Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

(crunching continues)

Come on. Come on!

Whoa, whoa, whoa.

-Dad! Dad! -Teresa!

It's true. It's not as if they're gonna freeze to death.

(dinosaurs continue breathing slowly)

Well, I got to take a piss.

We got another 40 feet to go.

There's still time.

Uh, means you get the job done.

Why don't you make some sort of good faith gesture?

Well, we don't want to kill the thing.

-Hurry! Paddle! -Come on, come on! Go, go, go!

You're a secret adrenaline junkie, Henry.

(Reuben sighs, grunts)

(Zora grunting)

the biggest medical breakthrough in centuries.

Because even though two dozen species

We spoke on the phone.

Well... (chuckles)

You promised me.

What would the alternative be?

Great. (chuckles) Yeah.

(sighs) I guess I'd hoped it would just be the three of us.

(both grunting)

-LOOMIS: I've got it here. -Do we still have the case?

(dinosaur roaring in distance)

(Xavier groans, sighs)

(Xavier grunting)

That way. Go, go, go. Give me that.

Take the wheel.

I'm taking her home with me.

(Kincaid shushes)

Come on. Come on.

we're moving at 30 knots, you got sweat running in your eyes,

-Check the power! -Zora!

Very close to the equator.

It's my charter.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

If she's lying, then why do you have a gun?

AUTOMATED VOICE: Alert. Containment failure.

(grunts sharply)

Dig! Dig! Come on!

Please help me.

and not asking a lot of questions.

Barely any left.

-KREBS: How much further? -LOOMIS: Not far.

it's nearly the climate of 60 million years ago.

Oh, no, you're broke as hell.

so now we track it.

AUTOMATED VOICE: Excess speed. Slow down.

-No. Whoa. Hey. -Hey, Mayday! Mayday!

-(music continues) -(dinosaur grunts)

We got to get out of here!

And the Mosasaur generally circles

The theme park owners were just responding

I'm gonna need a number.

So, when we leaving?

I thought it over, and I can't do it.

I just-- I need a second.

Well, they are all...

SCIENTIST 1: How many times are we going to keep doing this?

Any that were malformed

There's geothermal power.

It's coming! It's coming!

Oh, wait, wait, wait. How fast what's moving?

Give me the flares!

Yes. The boat's gonna crash.

("Stand by Me" by Ben E. King playing over speakers)

(deep metallic creaking)

NINA (over radio): On my way.

Krebs took the jeep.

Maybe a little PTSD.

They help it kill!

KINCAID: Go, go, go.

-No! Mayday. No. No, no, no. -Just give me the... Hey.

(echoing): ♪ When the night has come ♪

Bella, grab the wheel.

(newscast continues quietly over radio)

(mint crunching)

Go. Get in the boat. Get in the boat.

REUBEN: I know. You're right.

-One, two, three! -Hey!

but that makes us the ones to worry about, not the planet.

-Dad! Dad! -No. Isabella!

ISABELLA: Hey, guys.

You ever seen a dinosaur in the wild?

Wh-What mission?

I think we got it.

Yeah. And you don't want to do that

She'll be okay, right?

OFFICER: Yeah, well, I'm not happy about it either, man.

(dinosaur growling)

and Mr. Parker does not tolerate second place.

-(breathing heavily) -(squawks)

(bellowing softly)

I'd probably conk out at the wheel.

Um, just a simple training mission in Yemen.

SCIENTIST 4: Okay, guys. You're clear.

♪ And the land is dark ♪

-Hey, how you been? -Oh, good.

-I'm gonna kill him! -Hey, hey, hey, hey, no.

SCIENTIST 6: Seal the doors!

Now, just imagine. Take somebody you know,

(deep growling)

ISABELLA (muffled): Dad!

(rumbling grows louder)

REUBEN: It's a long way across the Atlantic.

We use that to get the guy who tried to kill me.

KINCAID: Hey. There's a tunnel system.

Yeah, listen, I'm not gonna be able to do this, you know?

Weren't we supposed to meet at the, um...

Let's head home.

(grand orchestral fanfare playing)

-(alarm blaring) -(urgent chatter)

(chuckles): W-We got to handle this ourselves.

-Mayday! Mayday! -Whoa, whoa, whoa. Stop.

Teresa, get back inside. Get on the radio.