Factory Entertainment FE408518 Jurassic Park Metal Lunch Box

Product Information

Malcolm, still in the jeep, becomes aware of a rhythmic pounding. His attention goes down to a massive T-Rex footprint filled with rainwater. It ripples with each pound.) John Hammond: Donald, Donald, let him talk. There's no reason -- I want to hear every viewpoint. I really do.

The toys and collectables in the Gallimimus Gift Shop are shown. The camera shifts towards the Cretaceous Cafe.] Alan: Hello? Okay. I'm gonna have to find the others and get you to a doctor. Lex, you look after Tim. They both jump out of the tree to the ground, the car plummeting towards them. Grant lifts his arms above his head in a vain attempt to shield them from the falling car, but the car suddenly stops as it slams into a branch just above them.)John Hammond: Oh, feeding them. Alejandro is preparing a delightful menu for us: Chilean sea bass, I believe. Shall we? Grant, Tim, and Lex are walking away from the tree they spent the night in. Lex is still soaked from the Brachiosaurus sneeze.)

You know the first....attraction I ever built when I came down from Scotland... was a Flea Circus, Petticoat Lane. Really quite wonderful. We had a wee trapeze and a... a merry-go... carousel... and a seesaw. They all moved, motorized of course. But people would say they could see the fleas. The mate hangs up the phone. Dennis looks nervous, realizing that it's now or never if he's going to pull this heist off.) It's an incredible view. They can see in all directions. It is clouded but still there's a lot of detail. Malcolm- [speaking into the camera] Eventually you do plan on having dinosaurs on your dinosaur tour, right? Hello? H-Hello? [exhales on the lens] Yes?Alan Grant: We could tear up the book on cold-bloodedness. It doesn't apply. They're totally wrong. This is a warm-blooded creature. Alan Grant: Yes. Good shape, too. It's five... six feet high. I'm guessing nine feet long. Look at the extraordinary-- Hammond (Recording): More adventurous guests, of course, can opt for our jungle river cruise, or for a close up look at our majestic-- Harding- Sure, I'm in a gas-powered jeep. I can drop her off at the Visitor's Center before I make the boat with the others. Malcolm- And there's another example. See, here I am now by myself, um, uh, talking to myself. That's Chaos Theory.

Henry Wu: Well that's because all the animals in Jurassic Park are female. We've engineered them that way. HAMMOND: I can see the fleas, mummy! Can't you see the fleas?" Clown fleas, high wire fleas, fleas on parade. Grant- She was always my favorite when I was a kid, and now I see she's the most beautiful thing I ever saw. Malcolm throws the flare away, but it's too late. The T-Rex is now in hot pursuit of him. Malcolm runs for his life towards the bathroom Gennaro hid in.) The Brachiosaurus suddenly sneezes. It's a vast explosion, and Lex is dripping wet from head to toe in mucus. She is frozen with horror.]

John Hammond: It's right up your alley. I tell you what, why don't you come down, just the pair of you for the weekend? I'd love to have the opinion of a paleobotanist as well! I've got a jet standing by at Choteau. Malcolm- There! Look at this. See? I'm right again. Nobody could predict that Dr. Grant would jump out of a moving vehicle.

Malcolm- Ah ha. Okay, freeze your hand. Don't move. I'll do the same thing, start with the same place again. Which way now? They continue to crawl through the ductwork, and eventually, Grant pulls up a vent cover. They are above the dinosaur skeletons in the lobby of the Visitor's Center. They descend onto the scaffolding, only to discover one of the raptors is waiting for them. They carefully try to climb down onto the sauropod skeleton, but the raptor leaps onto it, causing it to spin wildly and break apart. They hold on for dear life.) Alan Grant: (at the pilot, yelling over the noise) JUST CUT IT WILL YA? CUT IT OUT! SHUT-IT-DOWN! (Pilot points) WHAT? Ian Malcolm: John, the kind of control you're attempting here is, uh, it's not possible. If there's one thing that the history of evolution has taught us, it's that life will not be contained. Life breaks free. Expands to new places and crashes through barriers. Painfully, perhaps even dangerously. But... uh well, there it is. Grant- That's okay. Just give me your hand. (Grant extends his hand. Tim doesn't move) Tim, I won't tell anyone that you threw up. Just give me your hand. (Tim takes it and starts to move towards Grant) Here. I've got you. Okay, that's good. Over the rail.

John Hammond: None of these attractions are ready yet, of course, but the park will open with the basic tour that you're about to take, and then other rides will come online six to twelve months after that. Absolutely spectacular designs. Spared no expense. More time passes. Dr. Grant reaches out of the car to fill his canteen with rainwater, then takes a drink. More waiting. Tim suddenly becomes aware of something... a rhythmatic thumping sound.) Tim- Like I said, there's this other book by a guy named Bakker, and he says the dinosaurs died of diseases. Malcolm- Me? Oh, hell yeah. Three. I love kids. Anything at all can and does happen. Same with wives, for that matter.