[music playing]
Huh?
[barking]
What is it, Red?
Would you look at that.
Decided to come out and see what all the commotion was, huh?
Hey.
Oh, oh, oh.
There you go.
[laughing]
Yeah, that a girl.
[moaning]
Whoa!
Ah, ah!
[screaming]
Whoa!
Hey!
Whoa, oh.
Whoa, hey. Watch it.
Missed me!
[moaning]
Uh... hi.
[nervous laughing]
Not quite, tiny arms.
I'm, uh... I'm Owen Grady.
I just delivered those dinosaurs.
Oh, fantastic.
They're finally here.
Yeah listen, I'd love to stay and chat with you,
but I've got to get back to Costa Rica for a party.
Which I'll do just as soon as you hand me what is due.
You'll get paid as soon as the job is done.
Uh, dinosaurs are delivered, safely I might add.
And about that, there was quite a storm out there.
- I think I deserve-- - We deserve!
Come on, man.
We deserve some danger pay bonus or something.
Actually, the job was to deliver the dinosaurs to their exhibit,
which is on the other side of the island.
So if you want your money to par-tay,
you'll need to get a move on.
- Seriously? - Seriously.
You can follow me in the transpo truck.
I have to make a quick stop at Gyrosphere Valley, but if we hurry,
maybe we'll make it to the exhibit before nightfall.
[sighing]
This is why you always get paid up front.
Whoa.
Red, I want you to wrangle those dinosaurs.
You got this, Red.
[growling]
[barking]
[moaning]
[screaming]
Sorry, Ms. T-Rex.
But I don't feel like getting eaten right now.
[moaning]
Of course it'd break.
Well, hi there beautiful.
You're a sight for sore eyes.
[screaming]
Uh listen, maybe you can give me a hand.
If you could help me up, I'd forever be in your debt.
Please?
Long shot, Owen.
Dinosaurs don't understand English, remember?
Now you're just gonna fall into the stomach of a vicious carnivore
and never collect that paycheck that--
[screaming]
[laughing]
Better luck next time!
[laughing]
Uh... hi.
[groaning]
Wow.
You did understand me.
Oh, come here you clever girl.
[laughing]
Comfortable is overrated. Shortcut it is.
- Owen, what are you doing? - Venturing!
[screaming]
Whoa!
[groaning]
What is this shortcut?
Not much longer I think.
[screaming]
[crashing]
[moaning]
No, come back!
Rude.
Claire, you OK?
No, I'm about to be fired.
Simon asked me to do one simple job and I can't even manage to get it done.
If I can't help make his dream a reality, I'm finished here for sure.
There are worse things.
Like what?
- Like that. - Whoa.
It's OK, it's OK.
This fencing is electrified with enough power
to knock out even the toughest of dinosaurs.
As long as that light up there remains green,
we'll be fine.
And... enter.
Best job ever!
- At all times. - Uh...
- Claire? - What?
No, this can't happen.
It is.
No, something's wrong with the system.
You think?
[screaming]