[echoing thud]
[atmospheric music plays]
[dramatic music plays]
[roars, growls]
[brakes squeal]
[echoing roar]
[suspenseful music plays]
[vehicle approaches]
[upbeat music plays]
[static on radio]
[male voice] If you've been injured by a dinosaur or flying reptile,
you may be entitled to financial compensation--
[male voice 2] Dinosaurs had their shot.
Now we're supposed to share our world with them
and hope everything turns out okay?
Nonsense! What say you, caller?
[female caller] I do not feel safe, Ross.
It was bad enough they made a dinosaur theme park,
but at least it was on an island.
[Ross] Not sure those Camp Cretaceous kids would feel the same way.
They finally escape, only for one of them to get eaten up back at home?
It's enough to make--
- [alarm sounds] - [female voice] This is not a test.
Dinosaurs have been sighted off Route 693, near mile marker seven.
Department of Prehistoric Wildlife officers have been dispatched.
Repeat, DPW officers have been dispatched.
Please avoid the area.
[ominous music plays]
[exhales]
[gasps, pants]
[suspenseful music plays]
Huh?
DPW dispatch, we've got eyes on the prize.
[female voice 2] Copy that. Just sit tight, keep your distance.
- [creaking, rustling] - [gasps]
[gasps]
- [suspenseful music plays] - [echoing thud]
- [majestic music plays] - [roars]
[gasping]
[soft music plays]
[panting]
Oh, what are you-- Mike!
That is an 8,000-pound Pachyrhinosaurus.
[female officer] You wanna haul it out of here unconscious?
[grunts softly]
- [sighs] No. - Good answer.
Now, why don't you go back to the truck, grab a net launcher,
and put the tranq rifle away before--
- [roars] - [yelps]
[roars]
- [Mike] What do we do? - [roaring]
What do we do? What do we do?
- [female officer gasps] - [roars]
[tires squeal]
[triumphant music plays]
[grunts, roars]
- Ronnie. - Darius.
Seems like you, uh, got yourself into a bit of a pickle here.
- [roars] - [Ronnie] Yeah.
- Well, I had a little help. - [whimpers]
I gathered that. Easy, Tex.
What are you doing?
- I got this. - [triumphant music plays]
[growls softly]
Hopefully.
Hey there, big fella!
- [exhales] - Whoa, now.
[Darius] Just relax. I just came by to say hi.
[roaring]
Whoa! Easy, easy.
Now I don't know what your beef with these nice DPW officers is,
but why don't we cool things down a bit?
[groans]
You know, a friend of mine claims you can understand what I'm saying,
but I think you're probably just responding to the dulcet tone of my voice.
Either way,
I'm just gonna keep on talking to you, nice and soft, like this.
- [roars] - Oh, easy, easy! Whoa! Easy there.
- Come on, now. Be nice. - [suspenseful music plays]
[roars]
[Darius] Hey. That can't feel too good.
No wonder you were acting out.
- [grunts] - [roars]
[grunts softly]
It's okay.
[growls softly]
[suspenseful music plays]
[stirring music plays]
Thanks for not making me look stupid.
- [dinosaur exhales] - [clapping]
Wow!
Wait. Oh, my-- You-- That's--
You're Darius Bowman!
Ronnie, that's Darius Bowman!
[clears throat] It sure is.
Bring it in, kid.
Uh, how do you two know each other?
I used to be his boss.
Now, if you're this desperate to chase dinosaurs,
we'd gladly have you back at the DPW.
Not all dinosaurs.
Just the one.
[soft music plays]
I know it's not what you want to hear, but...
Catching that dinosaur won't...
Won't bring your friend back.
You really ought to start charging for all this free advice.
I'm serious.
Me too. You know, you could make a lot of money.
Okay, well, any leads on our allusive Allosaurus?
Been sightings in this general area.
When the alert came over the radio, I thought this might be it.
You know, officially, I should say, "Leave it to the professionals," but...
- Just be careful. - [Mike laughs]
[Ronnie] Sure you don't wanna come back?
It'd be real nice to work with someone competent again.
Hey, careful! It's still dangerous.
[laughs] I think he likes me. [grunts]
[growls softly, sniffs]
Why you so quiet now, big guy?
- [shushes] - [quiet, suspenseful music plays]
- [Darius] Look out! - [roars]
- [exclaiming] - [dramatic music plays]
[roars]
- [growling] - [gasps]
- [echoing heartbeat] - [atmospheric music plays]
[dramatic music plays]
- [roars] - [groans]
[gasping]
[gasps]
[roars]
- [groaning] - [gasps]
[music intensifies]
- [footsteps recede] - [suspenseful music plays]
[tires squeal]
[growling]
- [exclaims] - [brakes squeal]
[gasps]
[music intensifies]
[roars]
[tires squeal]
- [groans] - [gun fires]
[bullets clatter]
You okay?
I almost had her, Ronnie.
No wonder we haven't caught her yet. She's fast.
Oh! So fast.
I almost took a shot at her too, but then I was like,
"Oh, wait, I don't have my rifle." [laughs]
You do. You, you have my rifle.
[groans]
I was this close.
[female voice 2] Target sighted heading towards Marshall Ridge.
All units needed to assist.
We gotta go. [gasps]
[groans]
Darius, no, no, no, no. No.
You're not DPW anymore.
No, I am not.
Therefore,
you cannot go after the Allosaurus.
Wouldn't dream of it. And you take that back, ma'am.
Don't even want it. Got no use for it.
[sighs]
- Darius, please. Go home. - [soft music plays]
And, uh, fix your tire. It's flat.
That kid's been through a lot.
You think?
I can't imagine being abandoned on a dinosaur-infested island--
I'm not talking about the island.
I'm talking about what happened after.
- [suspenseful music plays] - Marshall Ridge.
[ringing]
[Brooklynn] You've reached Brooklynn.
No one leaves messages anymore. Just text me. Bye!
Hey B, it's me.
I saw it again, the Allosaurus. I almost had it.
I know where it's heading, so I'm gonna go home and gear up.
It won't get away this time. I'll get it. All right, call you after.
- [suspenseful music plays] - [flat tire rattles]
[groans]
[fence rattles]
[music intensifies]
[phone rings]
Marshall Ridge...
[Darius] Marshall Ridge...
Marshall Ridge!
Yes!
[imitates shot firing]
[Darius] You've reached the Bowmans. Leave a message.
[Brand] Hey bruh. It's Brand.
- [gate closes] - [fence rattles]
[grunting]
[hissing]
[inhales]
Why?!
[grunts]
[Brand] I know the cell service is spotty up there, but,
since Mom can't get rid of anything nostalgic,
put that old-school landline to use and call the fam
so we know you're still alive.
- And so Mom can stop worrying if you're-- - Hello?
- [Brand] Oh, Darius! You're there? - Hey Brand.
[Brand chuckles] I thought that phone gave out on us,
and I was gonna have to check on my brother in person.
- How are you doing? - I'm good.
I'm, I'm good.
[Brand] Bro, bro, bro. Who do you think you're talking to?
You're not good.
[sighs]
All right, all right.
For real, I'm working through some things.
I'm, I'm better than I was.
How's that?
[Brand] Okay, well, at least that's honest.
Maybe it would help to talk to your Camp Fam? Kenji, maybe?
Kenji doesn't wanna hear anything I have to say.
[Brand] All right, look, Mom would kill me if I didn't ask you this stuff.
- You eating? - I'm eating.
[Brand] Not just junk food, right?
Mm... Mm-mm.
- [Brand] You're staying out of trouble? - Are you staying out of trouble?
Mm-hmm. That's what I thought.
[Brand] Okay, look. Just remember what Dad always said.
Don't get yourself into a situation you can't get out of.
Listen, you guys don't have to worry about me. I'm okay.
Look, man, I really ought to...
[Brand] Yeah, I know. You take care of yourself.
Tell Mom I love her.
[Brand] Will do.
[male voice 3] You have seven messages. First message.
Message deleted. Message dele-- Message-- Messa-- Messa-- Messa-- Message deleted.
No more messages.
[male reporter] And here with me live are the improbable survivors
of the Jurassic World incident, the Nublar Six!
These teens were tragically left behind while attending camp
and presumed dead after the fall of Isla Nublar,
then struggled to survive all on their own for nearly a year.
How did you do it?
- Beats me. - No clue.
You gotta look danger in the eye and laugh. [laughs]
That's what I did with Toro, this Carnotaurus I--
- [all laugh] - Ben!
How about Yaz saving us from the Mosasaurus?
Or how Sammy survived being poisoned by a dinosaur.
Remember those Monolopho-whatever that got into the penthouse?
And we had to go down that elevator shaft.
[male reporter] You actually faced down all those dinosaurs?
[chuckling] We sure did.
So, I guess to answer your question, we survived because we had each other.
So corny!
Ow! Brooklynn!
Camp Fam for life!
[laughing]
[soft music plays]
[insects chirp]
[snoring]
- [phone rings] - [gasps, pants]
[mysterious music plays]
Hello? Hello?
[click, dial tone rings]
[fence rattles]
[intriguing music plays]
[electrical crackling]
[gasps]
[suspenseful music plays]
[exhales]
- [grunts] - [man] Whoa!
Darius. You are home.
Ben?
- Ben, I-- What are you doing here? - [soft music plays]
I'm never gonna get used to this.
Yeah, me neither.
It is so great to see you.
Uh, how's college?
Um, actually, I'm taking a little break.
Hey, would you look at this place? This is really-- Wow, great stuff, man.
Uh, thanks.
Look, I know I haven't been in touch with you or, well, anyone lately, but I--
I remember the view here's just...
breathtaking.
It is, when it's not the middle of the night.
You get much rainfall?
Ben, we've known each other for a long time,
and maybe it's time to tell me what you're doing here.
Uh, I kinda wanted to ease into it.
Yeah, I'd say that ship has sailed.
Right. Okay. Okay. Um...
[sighs] Here it goes. Try not to freak out.
[sighs]
So, that night, that awful night that...
The Allosaurus--
The Allosaurus! That's what this is about. You're tracking the Allosaurus too.
What?
I saw it today. I'm heading after it in the morning.
You can come with me. We're gonna need more supplies. [groans]
I almost had it. I was so close. I even called Brooklynn--
Wait, what?
- [soft music plays] - Darius...
Brooklynn is dead.
I know. Of course, I know that.
It's just that...
I guess her dads never deactivated her voicemail, so...
Sometimes I call her,
to hear her voice,
to tell her stuff,
to say I'm sorry.
It wasn't your fault.
We both know that isn't true, Ben.
If I had met her that night, like I said I would, then she might--
No. That's why I'm here. It wouldn't have mattered.
Brooklynn's death was no accident. She was targeted. That Allosaurus--
Is a wild animal, Ben. A mindless killer.
When I finally got there, when I saw...
It was a random dinosaur attack. Happens way too often these days.
It wasn't random!
There's too much coincidence.
What was Brooklynn even doing there that night?
She never told you, did she?
And how did she and the Allosaurus end up at the same place at the same time?
How did the DPW truck respond so quickly?
Why wasn't her phone recovered from the scene?
Something's off. I've been reading some stuff on Dark Jurassic--
Dark Jurassic?
That website where all those randos share their weird dinosaur conspiracy theories?
We're actually an online community of like-minded individuals who--
Ben.
Some of those theories are a lot more sane than you think.
Come see.
I was reading all about Allosaurus migration patterns
and looking at leaked crime scene photos.
Suddenly, someone anonymously starts asking me
if I was a member of the Nublar Six.
I figured it was a goof, but then I started getting DMs,
hostile DMs, asking why I was so interested in the night Brooklynn died.
Look!
[Ben] What? They're not here.
Someone must have deleted them.
Look, Ben.
It's been tough on all of us since we got back.
[grunts] Don't patronize me, Darius! Something is going on!
Why do you keep turning off the lights?
Because we're being hunted!
[dramatic music plays]
[Ben] Those messages I got, they were threats.
Whoever killed Brooklynn is coming after the rest of us, too.
You, me, Yaz, Sammy, Kenji. We're all in danger.
We have to find out why, and who's after us, before it's too late.
How do you know?
Where's your proof?
I...
don't have any.
[sighs] So you show up here, prank call me, then go on and on--
I didn't prank call you. I didn't call you at all.
[faint tapping]
[dramatic music plays]
[gasps]
- Random dinosaur. - Why didn't your fence alarm go off?
- I closed the gate behind-- - [shushes]
If we stay quiet, they'll just move on and--
[snarls, roars]
- [music intensifies] - [grunting]
[exclaims]
[roars]
[groans]
[snarling]
[exclaims]
- [roars] - [exclaims]
[exclaiming]
- [snarling] - [exclaims]
- [roars] - [grunts]
[electrical whirring]
- [snarls] - [exclaims]
- [panting] - [atmospheric music plays]
[insects chirp]
[gasps]
[snarls]
- [dramatic music plays] - Aw, crud.
[roars]
[atmospheric music plays]