-Go.
Nice move, son.
Very good, sir. On our way.
These pests are everywhere.
Those "pests" have venom in their bites,
-so I wouldn't be so quick--
Best not to keep him waiting.
You should go too, Dr. Turner.
Right then.
So, I've been thinking, son.
I'd like you to do the demonstration for BioSyn.
Me?
Don't sound so surprised.
You've shown me how much you've matured.
Just… keep it up.
I'd like to introduce you to Lewis Dodgson,
head of research at BioSyn.
Good to meet you. Daniel Kon.
-Great.
This is great.
So?
Meet…
Toro.
Incredible.
-Uh… -May I?
Molina has talked quite highly about your tech, Kon,
and let me tell you, that's rare.
What can I say? I'm not easy to please.
Looks like he's been through a lot. No matter. He'll do fine.
Do fine for what?
BioSyn put a lot of money into dinosaurs.
Then this place crashed and burned. And now we look like fools.
We have to prove to the world that dinosaurs aren't the bad investment.
Masrani and Hammond were.
When the world sees
a mighty Carnotaurus eating right out of your hand,
I think you'll prove your point. So, do we have a deal?
Not yet.
I've got a wish list of dinosaurs. Help me retrieve these,
and prove this tech of yours works on them.
Then, you'll have yourself a deal.
A Dimorphodon, okay. A Carnotaurus, well, that's a chickity-check.
An herbivore of some kind?
Something not too frightening. For the kids.
No prob.
Raptor.
Uh, sure.
Let's just say I might've gone mano a mano with a raptor before.
I know where she likes to hang out.
Are we really taking directions from your kid, Kon?
He knows the dinosaurs and the island.
Like the back of my hand.
Sir, let me hold that for you while you get in.
This bag never leaves me.
When Mr. Kon comes back,
he's gonna want the rest of the control chips.
We gotta destroy them.
Yeah. And get rid of any blueprints or files so he can't make more.
Where do you think the files are?
My best guess is Kash's computer.
Okay, Brooklynn and I will go to Kash's office and delete those files.
Sammy, Yaz, and Ben, you go to the workshop and destroy the chips.
Actually…
I think I've moved beyond pure destruction.
I wanna be on Team Delete the Blueprints.
Really?
What happened to "explosions are my thing"?
Hey, don't put me in a box. A man can evolve.
What do you say to a friendly competition?
Like a race? I say you're on.
Ooh, I love the sound of that.
I can't wait to blow the chips and workshop to smithereens.
Or maybe we don't start a massive chemical fire inside the biome.
Good call.
I don't know what I'd do without you.
Camp fire on the cliffs outside?
We'll meet you, or should I say, beat you there.
Losers roast the marshmallows.
Excellent. We ready?
We scared 'em off.
Bumpy!
Hey, there, Bumper Car. I mean… Bumpy.
Good to see you, girl.
-So this is Bumpy.
I've heard such wonderful things.
Good job, son.
Hey, Yaz.
Nobody's on the island but us, right?
Right.
And we said these repair BRADs aren't lethal, right?
Right.
So why are we hidin'?
You make a good point.
Kash's.
-Oh, this is definitely goin' in the fire.
This goes against everything Mae believes.
Can't believe Kon made her work on these control chips.
He's…
Actually, I can't think of a word bad enough to describe him.
I hope she's okay.
-Ready to start a bonfire? -Yes.
Man, this was way easier than I thought.
Plus side, we're gonna win by a mile. On the other hand,
we're gonna have to wait forever for those marshmallows.
Well,
I can think of something to keep us busy while we wait.
Wait. We said they're not lethal.
But they fix the ones that are.
Hmm, you make a good point.
Kon, you gonna tell your kid to move or what?
Kenji, stop messing around. Move.
Kids.
No, no, no, Dad. Not this one.
I'm sorry?
-This one's… She's Ben's.
He raised her from the time she was a baby.
Please, not her.
You don't want her anyway, right? Look at those asymmetrical horns.
I mean, you already have a scarred Carnotaurus.
You really want a wonky Ankylosaurus too?
Who knew my boy was so sentimental?
Okay, fine, not this one. There's plenty on this island.
We'll get you a less wonky one, Mr. Dodgson.
Don't ever embarrass me like that again.
Radio the penthouse and have the twins meet us.
We'll distract them.
You take care of the blueprints.
-Hey! Can't catch us!
Unauthorized life forms detected.
Come on, you big metal dummies!
Gotcha.
I need a password to delete the files?
-Unauthorized life forms detected.
-Behind you! Go, go, go! Run!
-Didn't find squat. -You said there'd be a raptor here, kid.
Just be on your guard.
This is where she was the last time I saw her.
How long ago was that?
What, you think she's just sitting around waiting for you to come back?
No, I'm saying this is her territory.
So, she knows where to hide and where to hunt.
What, is there only one raptor on the island or something?
What about the ones Grady was working with?
Gone. Raptors are pack animals.
If there were more, she wouldn't be alone.
He's right.
Then find her. I don't pay to have my time wasted.
I assure you that we're not going to waste any more of your time.
-Mm?
-What are you doing? -If we can't find her,
I'm getting her to find us.
-I don't think that's a great idea.
Kid, it's an animal. Not Einstein.
After her!
Come on. Faster, Brooklynn.
Did you do it?
I'm close. I think.
We gotta figure something out. There's no other way out of here.
Unauthorized life forms detected.
I think we broke them.
-How did you… -Once I figured out Kash's password,
I realized destroying chip specs wasn't the only thing I could do.
-Nighty-night, BRADs.
Brooklynn, you're a genius.
"A genius" would've figured out
his password was written under his keyboard the whole time.
Wait.
Now that I'm in, I can also change the password.
That means…
That means the Kons will be locked out of the system.
-No control, no chips.
-No nothing.
-Sweet. -Nice.
I really could've used this 25 years ago.
Move!
-Huh?
Get back!
You led us right into a Dilophosaurus nest?
She did! I tried to tell you. She's…
You also told me you knew this island like the back of your hand.
We lost the raptor. Way to slow us down, kid.
I thought you were ready for this, Kenji.
I really did.
It's not your fault. You're still just a child.
Sometimes, it's hard to believe how beautiful this forest really is.
I'm sorry, say what now?
I just mean, this place would be kind of amazing
if there weren't killer dinosaurs everywhere.
Maybe someday we'll get to go to a real forest together.
You'd really go camping with me? After all this?
Just try and stop me.
Just give me a little more time.
I've almost got it.
Are you okay?
It's just… I'm doing everything I can think of to make my dad happy.
One moment he's treating me like his partner, his confidante.
The next, it's like I'm his stupid, disappointment of a son again.
Kenji, you shouldn't have to be making your father money to earn his love.
Huh?
When can I expect those chips to roll in?
I'm thinking it should take no more than three weeks.
Three weeks?
All right, let's talk timeline.
-Speak, boy. Speak.
Hey! She took your bag.
They went this way!
-Kenji! -Huh?
Hello. It's blown. Come get me now!
-Ow!
-Let go!
-You nasty little pests!
-No!
-Well done. I am in your debt. -The heck was that about?
BioSyn's entire prospectus is in here.
It would fetch a fortune on the black market.
When I get a hold
-of that traitorous woman--
Don't think you're gonna get that chance.
As a small thank you, I'll double your asking price
if you deliver the chips and the assets we tagged in two weeks.
Won't be a problem.
I'm so happy we won.
Of course, I couldn't have done it without the best partner in the world.
I think maybe it was just a super easy race.
Stop that. You know you're always a winner.
Hmm, looks like the losers finally decided to show.
Okay.
That chip burn was definitely the easier job.
Mission accomplished, though?
Well, we were almost robot food,
but we deleted the blueprints.
And then shut down all the BRADs,
and changed the password to the system.
The Kons are officially locked out.
Honestly, I don't know if we really lost at all.
Well, let's get to roastin', boys!
-Definitely could've been worse. -It was kind of fun.
Besides the surprise BRAD attack, of course.
The night's not over. Why don't we play another game?
How about Two Truths and a Lie?
Woo-hoo!
Yeah, I'll go first.
Try to go to sleep, bud.
-No bedtime story?
You know, Dodgson is pretty impressed with you.
All I did was get his backpack.
Doesn't matter. He's happy.
And if the investor is happy, well, then the money keeps comin' in.
And that, son, makes me the happiest of them all.
-That's great, Dad. -For both of us.
Come on in. It's getting late.
I'll… I'll be there in just a bit.