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Darius?

You don't think that we should go after Brooklynn? You?

Mr. Always Does the Right Thing?

I just think maybe Sammy's right. We don't...

No, she's not!

Thanks, babe.

No, I-I'm just saying, you're not considering Brooklynn in all of this.

And I'm just saying,

she had time to call us for information about the Professor,

so she has time for a quick "my bad."

Sammy, she is with the woman who tried to kill us.

Who tried to kill her.

I understand that, but she chose to go with her.

Brooklynn is family.

And in my family, we are always there for each other.

Don't you see? There is no good answer here.

Brooklynn is with the woman who tried to kill her,

but she also chose to be.

This isn't an easy problem to solve.

I mean, it's messy, and complicated, and there's no good answer.

Brooklynn's death tore us all apart before.

I don't want her life to do that too.

How could you do this?

- Kenji? - Nonna?

No, no, you did it on purpose! You never liked him to begin with!

How could you? Now he's lost out there!

Oh, what's going on?

I don't have time for this.

Oh no. What did you do?

Where are you, buddy?

Papa Kenji loves you!

- Smoothie? - Kenji.

What happened to Smoothie?

Smoothie is gone!

Nonna let him out, and now he's escaped, and I...

Maybe it's a warning.

We have to find Smoothie.

No, no, no.

Show-off.

He's late.

He's mucking up my whole schedule.

Breaking news. We have just heard from our sources

that Italian Regional Counselor Corso has died.

What did Dodgson wanna meet about...

They're talking about that regional counselor.

It appears, our sources have confirmed,

the counselor's last moments were ones of horror,

as they died at the claws of a dinosaur.

We're going live to renowned dinosaur expert, Dr. Naz.

Doctor, do you…

He used my handler.

My dinosaurs.

Hello.

Sorry to keep you waiting.

I'm juggling, you know…

A lot of things.

Not a problem.

Do you know about the flying, uh, and the food supply?

No?

Never mind, not important.

I have another project for you… Two.

What kind of project?

The location and extraction of invaluable assets.

The Lockwood female and an adolescent raptor.

That last one may or may not exist.

Sounds like a good challenge.

Since my handler is busy on other tasks, I'll have to call in Delacourt.

He's a little seedy, but perhaps that's best for a job like this.

Uh-huh.

I don't care who you call, as long as…

you get it done.

If you can find Owen Grady, he'll probably lead you to one, or both.

You'll have an update in less than 48 hours.

You need a new television.

That was actually pretty messed up, what Dodgson did.

Why didn't you confront him about the Counselor?

Listen closely, because you're never going to see me like that again.

Sometimes you have to play the game,

even if your opponent is an imbecile.

But he kept you in the dark, and he has no idea you know.

Don't you wanna, like, scream at him or something?

Emotions run high in this business, but emotions don't run this business.

If I was to yell at every idiot that got in my way,

there'd be no one left.

- Here, emotion could kill you. - But...

Dodgson plans to give me full control of the black market.

If I put on a face now, it'll be worth it in the long run.

Can you even trust him to do that?

I mean, he went behind your back once, hired your handler to do his dirty work,

and now he's got these assets he wants you to get?

But maybe we can get some info on him,

even the score a little.

I can go to his black market, ask around,

see if I can find out what he's really up to.

You never know when that kind of information can come in handy.

That's actually a really good idea.

Don't be so sloppy with your emotions.

I can read you like a book.

- Smoothie! - Smoothie!

Smoothie!

It looks like everyone left in a hurry.

I think those church bells were a warning.

Smoothie!

I know you hate dinosaurs, but this is low.

- Smoothie! - You do hate them.

For years, you've said how horrible they are,

that anyone who has anything to do with them deserves the ira che portano.

Wrath they bring.

Smoothie!

You've said it so much, I couldn't even tell you

I'm going to be a paleontologist when I graduate.

Where are you, fella?

I lied because I was scared that you wouldn't want anything to do with me.

But if you'd purposely throw an innocent creature like Smoothie

out in the cold,

maybe that's okay.

- Smoothie! - Smoothie!

Smoothie!

Here, Smoothie!

Smoothie!

- Whoa! - Oh, sorry.

Smoothie!

Okay, Sammy.

Hold on a second. Okay, we should...

I really don't wanna talk right now, Yaz. I just wanna find Smoothie.

Smoothie!

Okay, I do too, I do too, but we work much better as a team,

and I don't think we're acting like a team right now.

And I don't think it's a "we" thing.

Uh… What's that supposed to mean?

It means you're supposed to be on my team, Yaz.

You said you're always there for your family,

but you haven't even tried to see where I'm coming from.

Sammy, no. You're being ridiculous. Brooklynn needs our...

Don't you see? It's all about Brooklynn.

Brooklynn let us think she was dead. And honestly, I could understand that.

But then she gets on that jet with the Broker

and brushes us off like we don't exist.

How can we be there for Brooklynn when she isn't there for us?

We deserve better than that.

I deserve better than that.

I'm just…

really over one-way relationships.

Sammy.

Sammy!

Smoothie!

Smoothie!

Smoothie!

Smoothie!

Smoothie! Your dads are going crazy without you, bud!

Smoothie!

Sammy. Sammy.

Yaz, stop! I don't want...

Smoothie!

Smoothie?

A Pyroraptor.

Tear him apart! Come on!

Come on! Defend yourself!

Careful.

That fella might look pathetic, but…

If you think that's impressive,

my brother and I got a whole lot of bigger, more menacing dinosaurs

that'll do the job even better than that thing.

Job of what?

Depends on who is asking.

You look like someone who could...

Tell me more about these dinosaurs you're selling.

- No! - Smoothie!

Ehi!

Nonna.

Shoo! Shoo, shoo! Shoo!

Is that actually working?

Atrociraptor? Is it here for us?

Nonna!

Get low!

Low!

Nonna!

- Nonna! - No!

Nonna!

Gotcha!

Down, down, down.

Sorry, not yet.

I don't understand. What are those Atrociraptors doing here?

I was so worried about you, Smoothie.

You had us so scared.

Oh, Smoothie. Aw.

Aw.

Are you okay? Don't forget he knows how to jump away.

You…

You really do care about him.

And you.

Thank you.

- Nonna, I... - Basta.

I am sorry.

I was scared.

But…

You can teach me about dinosaurs?

Sì Nonna, certo.

Whenever you want.

Bene.

Did you see what I just saw?

Indeed I did.

- The Handler is working for Biosyn? - It appears so.

- Darius. - I know.

I know. We have to go after Brooklynn.

- That's what I've been saying! - Make up your mind!

Brooklynn's involved with something with Biosyn and the Broker.

Two powerhouses with deep connections to things out there we didn't know existed.

Now, with the Handler in the mix?

That's just too many things for one person to take on by themselves.

Look, as capable and as smart as Brooklynn is, she's still alone.

We don't know if she knows what dangerous territory she's gotten herself into.

And whether she realizes it or not,

the only people she has to truly watch her back

is us.