The Dinosaur Project Page #2

I'm Charlie Rutherford. I'm all in

expedition in which

Jonathan has traveled.

I can say that I'm his right arm.

To be honest, we do

everything together.

I have been to all the discoveries

Jonathan. Always.

No, it's okay.

It is what it is.

Organize the sponsors of Jonathan

the public eye.

He would not want anything else, but so

is best for your field.

- Everybody ready?

- Animated?

Here we go.

This is really unbelievable.

This is a Plesiosaurus.

And this is a Pliosaurus.

They probably lived in waters

deep. 100 meters or more. Rivers.

And they were almost always together

found in fossils.

Plesiosaurus is a gentle

like a kitten.

Eats only fish.

Now, his nephew here is dangerous.

It is possible that Mokele Mbembe

descendant of such animals.

Unless it's a myth, of course.

Do you really think

that this is possible?

This is the monster of Loch Ness Africa.

But much more plausible.

I stink of gasoline and foot odor.

The first time in a helicopter

and as soon as a stowaway.

What is really cool.

Flew for about 90 minutes.

And I do not know how long...

What was that?

He put himself and all others

in danger, you realize that?

And if the helicopter tivess problems?

You were not even with the belt.

If the helicopter had landed,

we'd all be dead.

That's not the point. I knew

this was a serious problem.

Etienne, one must go back.

We have to take him back.

I can not.

We're halfway.

We have no fuel enough to return.

- What should I do with you?

- Do not be so hard, Jonathan.

He wanted to join the expedition.

You can not blame him, right?

Right. We pousaremos and see

what we can do.

Meanwhile, you sit

and do not touch anything.

Luke.

Sit.

Amara, it shacks are

those down there?

This is the traditional village

Wuzhi the people.

What are these?

Charlie, what are they?

I do not know.

They are strangers.

They do not fly like birds.

Amara, what kind of birds are they?

Captain.

Mayday calling. Zulu, calling,

Pope, calling, Mike.

Caution.

Direction indicator is unreadable.

Pressure drops...

Charlie, okay?

Take out the backpacks.

Grab the backpacks.

Come on.

Etienne?

You can not do anything more for him.

Forward. Out.

- Fuel leak.

- Outside.

Guys, take what you get.

Come on, Liz.

My bags.

- Charlie, help me with our stuff.

- Pete, get out.

- Is on fire.

- Everyone, get out now.

Charlie.

Wait, my stuff.

Hard drives.

To move.

Luke leaves.

Luke now.

Hurry up.

Exit.

Carry on.

Come on.

From now on, listen to me,

you understand?

I grabbed the camera we need. - None

put anyone's life in danger.

Including yours.

Am I clear?

Yes, it was clear.

Hey, one person died.

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