Dude, being on our own rules!
And we need nothing to worry about since we have nine lives.
Oh, come on. Everyone knows that's dogs.
Oh. Well, how many lives do we like to get?
I forget. It's either four or eleven.
It Took Us All Spring To Build That Summer Habitat! All Spring, And You Destroyed It In Seconds!
Back off, Brenda. They're friends of mine. [Crash and Eddie muffled] Brenda? Spit. Spit.
Hello, boys. Buck Wild, at your service.
It Took Us All Spring To Build That Summer Habitat! All Spring, And You Destroyed It In Seconds!
This is your captain speaking. Please keep your whiskers and bottoms inside the dactyl at all times.
Well, I'm Just Saying Maybe, They've Reached A Point In Their Lives Where They're Ready To Get Out Of My Hair. I-- I Mean, You Know, Go Find Their Own Destiny. Huh?
You picked a bad time for a tropical vacation, lads. A dino named Orson just escaped from exile, and he's jonesing to rule the Lost World. Now he's got a couple of raptors, and if he succeeds, no mammal will be safe.
