Okay. Here you go, guys... Mangia, mangia.
[The dino cubs look at the vegetables and groan in disgust, pushing them off the table.]
Ow! What? You're not gonna eat your vegetables? How are you going to become big and strong, dinosaurs?
[Momma brought in a dead dinosaur, which reveals that the T rex cubs eat meat]
Oh no. I've raised them vegetarian. It's a healthier lifestyle. [turns the rock around] I mean, look at me. I have the pelt of a much younger sloth. [Momma turns the rock table around back] Excuse me. I'm trying to have a conversation here.
[Momma grabbed the broccoli Sid is holding and threw him into the pond. He got out of the water.]
No, no, no, no, no, no. That's not for us, kids. It's way too feathery and fleshy and... and alive!
[The dino bird shrieks and hid behind the sloth.]
No. No, no, no. We do not eat live animals, period. Now go, fly. [tosses the bird off the cliff] Be free. Little, flightless bird. Uh, my bad.
[Completely annoyed, Momma turns back to find more food]
Hey, where you going? This is how you resolve conflict? No wonder you're single. [Momma turned back with a giant chicken leg] Oh, come on, am I talking to myself here? I say they're vegetarian; you say, "Grr." I say, "Can we talk about this?" You say, "Grr." I don't call that communication. [Momma growls] See, that's your answer to everything.
[A loud roar catches her attention. She motions the babies to get into the jungle]
Whoa! What are you afraid of? You're the biggest thing on Earth. Aren't you? Hey!
