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hide-and-go-eat with!

And on long trips, you know, we'll fight

over who has to sit on Mom's hump.

It will never be me, of course.

You know?

And we'll sing the same songs over

and over. Mostly the songs I like.

And for the rest of our lives

we'll have each other as friends!

Best friends! You know forever and ever.

One question. Why do they look so weird?

- What kind of dinosaur is that?

- No clue. But it's not a T-Rex.

Yeah, no harm done, really.

The security guard

just has to get new pants.

Well, that's not what I'm angry about...

What is that?

Hey, that's not the kids

or the time machine!

So, what is it?

It's a dinosaur egg.

If I'm not mistaken, a T-Rex!

Excuse me?

If there's an egg

from the Cretaceous Period in my garage,

that means matter transferal

must have taken place.

And that means, somehow the kids,

they must have gotten

my time machine to work.

Excuse me?

They've gone back

millions of years in the past.

Excuse me!

Now, don't panic, Sue!

It's just a matter of reversing...

What exactly are you saying?

I really hate this place.

- Will you shut up?

- Sorry.

Mr. Sarco?

Mr. Other Sarco? We're back.

Your prodigal henchmen have returned.

Mr. Sarco? Mr. Other Sarco?

There you are.

Looking good.

What took you idiots so long?

They were out there goofing around.

Let's eat them now before they goof

the meat off their bones.

Don't eat me! I'm mostly fat!

If we don't relocate soon,

we won't have a choice.

With all the earthquakes

and the rising tar,

the pickings are getting slim down here.

Soon, nothing in the Lower Valley

will survive.

And when we get rid of Tyra,

the Upper Valley is ours for the taking.

We need an edge,

which is where you come in.

So you better have brought us

some good news,

or start hoping we can eat you

in just one bite.

We've got news all right, bosses.

News you can use.

Tyra's had babies! Three of them!

Yeah! They're really cute.

You just wanna pinch their widdle cheeks!

More adoptions?

No, she said they were her own!

And it looks like

there's another egg still in her nest!

Another egg?

If it was taken, she'd come look for it.

And then we can take care of her,

once and for all.

My babies' first night of life.

I can't wait to teach them

everything I know.

And one day watch them take down

their first Corythosaurus

with just their bare claws

and their fangs.

You know, it's kind of hard to actually

picture them doing that, but maybe.

- Okay. Into bed with you now.

- Nighty-night.

Now's our chance to go...

to look for the power key.

No way. You are not

leaving me all alone,

millions of years in the past,

in the middle of the night!

Fine.

But we're going in the morning

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