Two no-shows and one sick triceratops.

Oh, yeah, well, you weren't in the last one.

and get stuck in the sap.

Well, surely not the ones that have bred in the wilds.

and he is out in force today.

Make the one I've got down in Kenya look like a petting zoo.

and the only one I've got on my side is the bloodsucking lawyer.

and in Central Park you get rain instead of sunshine.

She'll just sit in her room and never come out and play on her computer.

And look at the half-moon shaped bones in the wrist.

and I'm delighted to meet you finally in person, Dr. Grant.

hit the earth someplace in Mexico and made this big crater?

Dennis, our lives are in your hands, and you have butterfingers?

Turn in your fear at the door and join the future, right?

And virtual-reality displays show our geneticists the gaps in the D.N.A. sequence.

I mean, how can we stand in the light of discovery and not act?

What, does somebody go out in the park and pull up the dinosaurs' skirts?

There should be a large bundle of cable and pipes all heading in the same direction.

Fifty, sixty miles per hour, if they ever got out in the open. And they're astonishing jumpers.

It could be anywhere. With the fences down, it can wander in and out of any paddock it likes.