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-Whoa, whoa. -Did you... did you see that thing?

-That was fantastic. -Yeah!

nobody owns the patent, everyone has access,

Can I ask what was bothering you?

Xavier, hurry! Swim!

ATWATER: Paralysis within a couple of seconds.

LOOMIS: But the things that hunt them aren't.

I'm sure I can handle it.

Because she's hysterical.

I know. I know.

(dinosaur hissing)

KINCAID: Fabrice, not the guns, okay?

Never mind. Whoa.

Don't just brush that off. I mean it.

(panicked chatter and shouting)

One, two, three! (grunts)

Wh-What about the helicopter?

(grunts) Hey, Xavier.

Xavier can help you while I go get it.

(dinosaurs snarling in distance)

then get the hell out.

LOOMIS: Move! Keep going!

-Shut up! -AUTOMATED VOICE: Caution.

Look, we are three minutes away from this Mosasaur, which,

as an adaptive trait.

(panting softly)

(crying): Oh, God, no.

It-It's his turn at the wheel.

...your entire life has been,

We were all desperate to begin with.

you're just a guy who visits zoos.

-an extra 20 years of life. -That's very touching.

(dinosaur chirping)

with a large skull and a long snout?

When the Earth gets tired of us, believe me,

MAN: These things were supposed to be

(dinosaur chittering)

KINCAID: Bobby Atwater.

Let's just get what we need and get out.

You, you specialize in a subject nobody cares about anymore.

Uh, the cause of the jam is none other than Bronto Billy,

She screamed, I turned around, and then she was gone.

-Okay? -Teresa!

My problem is you should've known better.

KINCAID: Pull! Up!

Yes! Come down ten knots!

-Oh, my God. -ISABELLA: Dad?

-(wheezes) -Go!

I had to tell his wife.

We're gonna want to get in, get our three samples

-(dinosaur growling) -(heavy footsteps approaching)

(birds chirping and calling)

(dinosaur squawks in distance)

we upped the soporifics?

"Oh, wow, man, this is... this is my deathbed"?

The fitness landscape of the Earth no longer suits them.

and it wanted to eliminate any competition.

-(Xavier hyperventilating) -REUBEN: Hey, Xavier.

-It's fine. -Fine.

or the full thing?

-Pedestrian ahead. -(dinosaur grumbles)

ATWATER: Well, that's... that's 28 miles, you know,

-Yeah, yeah. -No, seriously.

So, exactly what are you guys doing here?

So, first sample in 150 miles or so.

double the number that you and I spoke about,

(car alarm continues blaring)

LOOMIS: It was a snakelike body

(growling softly)

only have about 200,000 years so far.

Just stop. Stop for a second.

Come on, please!

KINCAID: Oh, thank God.

(Loomis grunting)

Isabella! Swim! Go! Go!

-(roaring) -Where are you?! Help!

Hey! Just get out!

Don't we rule the Earth?

They're amphibious!

Let's do this... (stammers)

What are you implying?

(dinosaur grunts)

It was... it was brutal.

Get the radio! In the red bag!

Okay, so this is the left metacarpal?