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About time.

Oh no, no, no.

The number you have dialed is unavailable.

- Still no Barry? - Nothing!

Maybe his phone is off? I bet his phone is off!

How does that help us?

What do I always say, Darius?

No. No way that'll work.

Okay, so we got a stun prod, some flares, Brooklynn's prosthesis.

No handcuffs, no French intelligence.

You know this whole "arrest Santos" thing? Piece of cake.

Come on, come on.

- Ben, it's not gonna work. - I got it! I know where Barry is.

- Y-You do? - I do. You know why?

Because phones are traceable.

Exactly.

We can't wait any longer. We gotta move!

We can't just leave these people to fend for themselves.

You two go get Barry. Darius and I will help the people here.

I'll find you after.

Ah, grazie al cielo!

Don't make me turn you into a side of fries.

We gotta go.

There!

You think these will be enough to wrangle all the dinos?

Guess it's our turn to get some backup.

Hand me one of those flares.

Hey, boss!

This way.

We'll lead them into the catacombs!

Get off me.

This was the last location of Barry's phone.

Help me.

Hang in there.

Hurry.

We know where Santos and the Handler are.

Oh good. You're already here. Now I don't have to chase you down.

The Handler tried to kill you.

It's time to even the score.

Two can play at this game.

Darius!

Wait.

Where's the Carnotaurus?

The Atrociraptors aren't the only dinosaurs Biosyn trained.

They're the best suited, of course,

but I'm in a bit of pinch, so he'll have to do.

Traitor.

Stop!

This again.

[shrieking

Such a shame,

but we can pick up more Atrociraptors from Biosyn when we get there.

What?

They've trained more?

Brooklynn!

These incessant brats.

I'll handle this.

Make it quick. This drone isn't going to wait forever.

- Brooklynn! - What are you doing?

You shouldn't be here.

Don't leave us again. Come home.

Please.

We don't have time for this. Let's go.

Wait!

Maybe they can help us.

Help us?

What?

They're the ones who mucked up our plans in the States, Senegal, and now here.

In fact, this is a long time coming.

If they were so good at meddling with our operations,

imagine what they could do if they were on our side.

There's no way we'd ever help Santos. We're not selling our souls to her.

You think this is a game?

Brooklynn.

This isn't who you really are.

You don't know me.

Not anymore.

Maybe you're right,

because the Brooklynn I know would never betray her friends.

I betrayed you?

Just get on with it and stop…

wasting our time.

Mess with the Ben, you get the horns!

- Hands in the air! - Arrête! Get down! Get down!

I've wasted so much on you.

You think a fake arm and childish friendships will make you whole,

but the truth is,

you'll always be a broken, pathetic little girl.

Get down!

Arrête-toi!

You're wrong. I don't need this to make me whole.

And I certainly don't need you.

I don't even need them.

But I want them in my life.

Checkmate.

Time to trade bracelets, Santos.

We did it!

Yeah, we did.

Sorry I had to use the laser back there.

I had to stall until we got back…

Wait. You knew? How did you…

'Cause I know you, Super Star.

Oh my gosh. I can't believe you pulled that off.

I guess Camp Fam's still got it.

Thanks for helping my friends find me.

Guess backing your phone up like I said came in handy.

You were right.

About a lot.

You clearly have what it takes to do this kind of work.

I bet these agents

wouldn't mind giving you an exclusive on what went down.

What are you gonna do now?

I wish this was over, but it's not.

As long as Biosyn is training assassin dinosaurs,

no one is safe.

That drone copter… It's headed to Biosyn Headquarters.

You're right.

And it would be a shame

if you and the helicopter went missing while I cleaned up this mess.

- Oh, we won't go anywhere! - Oh, yeah! Yeah.

I said, "a shame."

- Oh. Right. - "A shame."

Right.

- Yeah. - We gotcha.

And thank you.

It's the least I can do.

Good luck.

You coming?

It's beautiful.

You ready to find your mama, Smoothie?

Here we go.