Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Bobby. Bobby, Bobby.
(Reuben grunts)
-LOOMIS: Hey. -ZORA: Hey.
It's all of us, not some of us.
-(dinosaur shrieks) -(dinosaur grumbles)
Yes. He said to say, "Felix isn't himself today."
Hello?!
(all screaming)
-(insect buzzes) -(whispers): Oh, my God.
It's okay.
Not without breaking the egg sac.
(squawks)
I probably should've taken some more time off
and get out as quickly as possible.
(growling)
(animals chirping and calling)
(grunts)
You okay?
(clicking tongue)
It's my boat.
-What? -But I think we just found our new team leader.
-(squawks) -Bella!
XAVIER: Iz, you're alive?
We can't stay here. They'll come back.
(squawks)
-(roars) -(grunts)
-(roaring) -(screaming)
Okay.
We just have to trust that they were right.
(grunting)
(grunts)
-Where are you guys?! -XAVIER: Hey!
(grunts, pants)
Dolphins?
Where is he?
Henry, stop!
I'm saying this guy has a working radio,
Nina!
Down to ten square meters.
(vehicle creaking)
-What kind of experiments? -Crossbreeding of species.
The red bag! The emergency bag!
-Teresa! -Bella! Bella, hold on!
(static crackling)
I just think we should... (screaming)
ZORA: Hey.
(horns honking)
We have to. Your sister's there.
-(dinosaur roars) -(vehicle clanks heavily)
Fortunately for us, all these species exist
This is the Mariposa. We are sinking.
thought to be the last surviving sauropod in North America.
REUBEN: Hang on, honey.
I nearly got it!
If no one shows, they'll leave. But if they see us...
but we don't have to do the job for them.
Distracted by what?
Grab my hand, please.
(squawks)
(mint crunching)
(whimpering)
Why is that?
REUBEN: Bella!
Otherwise, we wouldn't have come. Right?
-Abnormalities, deviations. -I know what the word means.
If we hit those rocks, we're gonna wreck.
You okay?
You okay?
-Duncan! -Zora, come on.
(grunts)
The Titanosaur herd should be right across this valley.
Isabella.
(groans) Kincaid! Au secours!
(whimpers)
We got to go. We got to go.
Okay, clearly you don't see the side of him that I see.
And how long to reacquire the target?
Spinosaurus.
(Williams sighs)
Sailfish?
Hurry! We have to open the gate!
(growling)
ZORA: Mm.
-Hurry up. -(roar in distance)
Comm is yours.
Well, still, sounds way more exciting than my life.
(yawning)
But not so deserted at night?
-Reuben! -TERESA: Hello?!
It's the generator.
KINCAID: Just asking.
-(Dolores whimpering) -It's okay.
(whispering): Come on.
Sorry to drop in unannounced.
If you get personal, though, I'm out.
(Reuben panting)
Come on! Here!
Ten, six zeros.
-Dad! -XAVIER: Keep going.
(chewing)
Other people may talk shit about us,
TERESA: I don't know. It was, like, the size of the boat.
-Xavier! -Xavier!
I lost a friend on my last job,
so we need samples from living dinosaurs.
(fire crackling softly)
It's okay, honey. You don't have to.
You have to go. It's not safe.
in one isolated location.
(animals chittering and calling)
'Cause until you've done that,
This, uh, research is crucial.
(dinosaur bellowing)
KREBS: What are you doing? You're heading into the rocks!
KINCAID: One of those little buses like for field trips
Whatever, guapo.
(straining)
Mm, you can't see three feet in front of you,
KINCAID: LeClerc, you okay?
I don't know. Maybe this whole thing will...
in the opposite direction.
(sniffing)
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the island we're headed to.
-Yes. Perfect. You're the best. -I-I got it. I'm fine.
It's okay, honey.
ZORA: Again! All together, lift!
-You ready? -Yeah.
(Reuben grunting)
Three, two, one.
We just think we do.
-Hey. Two double rums. Merci. -(chirping)
Mm-hmm. Does he have a message for me?
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Look.
You can wait there. You'll be totally safe.
(yells)
What do you think I'm doing down here?
(hissing)
(sighs)
Best at what? Drinking?