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Komodo,

in Indonesia, remote and about.

Few people live here.

It's ruled by a giant reptile.

It looks like a survivor from the age of
the dinosaurs.

Nine feet long.

A top predator.

Only one thing can challenge a dragon's
dominance.

Another dragon.

In the breeding season, males are drawn
into savage conflict.

Huge claws and sickly serrated teeth can
inflict terrible damage.

The Komodo dragon
is the only reptile that

still rules the land,
as dinosaurs once did.

It can dominate here because it has no
competition.

But for the rest of
the world's reptiles and

amphibians, survival is
a much tougher struggle.

Like the dragon.

In the breeding season,
reptiles and amphibians

seem primitive, better
suited to an earlier age.

Yet they have a surprising repertoire of
extraordinary strategies.

And they still thrive in many parts of the
planet.

This is the story of how they do so.

South America.

The remote jungle.

Where Brazil and Venezuela meet.

Sheer-sided mountains rise up from the
jungle.

Few places on Earth are wetter.

It's the home of some ancient and very
peculiar amphibians.

The waterfall toad is just an inch long.

The size of a postage stamp.

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Its special gripping hands enable it to
clamber safely high in the treetops.

But it's not alone up here.

Most frogs and toads avoid predators by
hopping out of danger.

But this toad never evolved the ability to
hop for more than an inch.

And that's nowhere near enough.

One way it gets eaten.

The other way is thin air.

Not much of a choice.

But this isn't suicide.

It's a deliberate strategy
and one that depends on

the size and strength of
those extraordinary hands.

Free falling like this is a very effective
way of escaping.

However, another toad on this same
mountain has elaborated this strategy.

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It lives a mile above the forest on this
plateau, cut off from the world below.

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This is a pebble toad.

It too is only an inch long.

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These rocks may seem a paradise for a
toad.

It's even wetter than the forest below and
there are no snakes.

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But there is a hunter here.

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A toad-eating tarantula.

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It ambushes its prey.

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Like the waterfall toad, the pebble toad
can't hop.

But it has a different defense.

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It tenses its muscles, becomes rigid and
turns itself into a rubber ball.

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It's so tiny and weighs so little that
bouncing doesn't hurt it at all.

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Bizarre innovations like
these are one of the reasons

why amphibians and
reptiles are still so successful.

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Some of them, however, have hardly changed
for tens of millions of years.

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Brazil's Pantanal.

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Over 50,000 square miles of swamp.

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In the dry season, the water is reduced to
isolated pools.

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And then they contain the greatest
concentration of crocodiles on Earth.

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These caiman crocodiles are trapped and
fast running out of food.

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It will be a long time before
the rains return and the

rivers rise, bringing with
them the caiman's prey, fish.

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Being cold-blooded, they can go without
food for months and stay inactive.

Except when they squabble.

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At last, the rains return and rivers
swell.

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We are experts at saving energy.

The caimans simply line up and wait for
the fish to come to them.

Reptiles and amphibians must warm their
bodies before they can become active.

And until then, they are slow-moving and
vulnerable.

The caimans must be careful not to let
their bodies get caught in the sun.

The quickest way to gain
heat is to bask in the sun,

as this basilisk lizard from
Central America is doing.

The trouble is that exposing yourself
inevitably makes you easily seen.

But a conspicuous
perch over a river like this

seems to be making your
body feel more comfortable.

You can't keep yourself unnecessarily
prominent.

This basilisk's greatest threat comes from
the sky.

Dark shapes overhead make it nervous.

A hunting bird might expect it to flee to
the trees.

In fact, it does the opposite.

It runs across the surface of the water,

This skitter across the
surface of the water earns it

precious seconds and the
nickname, Jesus Christ lizard.

It drives its feet down
so hard and so fast

that it never sinks
deeper than a few inches.

A human would need to run at 65 miles an
hour to do this.

Reptiles are certainly expert at avoiding
trouble but they're also very good at

finding a way to live in places that don't
seem to suit them at all.

They once included the largest animals
that have ever walked the earth,

the dinosaurs.

And some living ones are a million times
smaller than T.

Rex, smaller indeed than some insects.

The Brazilian pygmy gecko could sit
comfortably on a fingertip.

It's so exceptionally small that no other
reptiles compete with it.

But it's so nimble it can escape from the
hunting monsters of the undergrowth.

It's so small that it has special problems
with, for example, rain.

It could drown in a drop.

But its skin is hydrophobic.

Rain cannot wet it.

A tumble into a puddle, you might think,
would risk death by drowning.

But the gecko is unsinkable.

It's so light and its
skin so water repellent

that it can literally
stand on water.

Such miniaturization is certainly very
impressive.

But the reptile body can be transformed
even more dramatically.

One of the most bizarre of all reptiles
hunts insects here in Madagascar.

The praying mantis has
a 360-degree vision, but

it hasn't seen the danger
that is now approaching.

A panther chameleon.

Every part of its body
has become specialized

for a life of stealth
among the branches.

Its toes have become grasping pincers.

Its eyes rotate so it can look in all
directions.

Its skin can change color for camouflage
or to signal emotions.

The chameleon body is
concealed from both predator

and prey so it can
launch a surprise attack.

The tongue is like a missile, aimed at its
prey's head to neutralize its defenses.

Chameleons, in short, are so perfectly
adapted to a life spent hunting in trees

that it's hard to imagine how they could
live anywhere else.

The Namib Desert.

There are no trees for hundreds of miles.

Yet these are undoubtedly chameleon
footprints.

This female Namaqua chameleon is searching
for a mate.

No part of her body seems suited to such
an environment.

Her feet, that could
give her such a good grip

on twigs, should surely
be useless on soft sand.

But she's able to spread them like
snowshoes.

She needs to get warm and
active while the desert is still

cool, so she exploits the
chameleon's versatile skin.

The side facing the sun goes dark to
absorb the sun's heat, while the other

remains light and minimizes the heat
escaping from her body.

She's hungry, and food is scarce.

But she's still not quick enough to grab
these desert beetles.

Her solution is simple.

She finds, at last, a
little vegetation and

waits for a shade-seeking
beetle to come to her.

On she goes in her search for a mate.

At last, a wandering male.

But he may not treat her as she might
wish.

The courtship of most chameleons is
gentle.

But in this desert, a male meets a female
so rarely, he can't risk being rejected.

She marches on.

Now carrying a new generation.

A six-month freeze, when temperatures may
drop to minus 40 degrees centigrade,

should surely make things impossible for a
reptile.

But here in Canada, beneath the thawing
snow, something stirs.

A male red-sided garter snake.

He survived the winter by
hibernating underground,

where the temperature
never dropped below zero.

The weak sun persuades more males to
emerge.

They're cold and can't move fast.

Yet they are in an urgent race.

The first males to warm up will have a
head start when the first females appear.

Meltwater provides the first drink they've
had for six months.

At last, a female has emerged.

The warmest males will inevitably be the
first to react to her smell.

She will only mate once, so competition
between them is intense.

This male has overslept.

He will need hours to warm up.

At the moment, he stands no chance of
mating.

Most of the other males are
ready to chase females, but

curiously, some leave the
race and go to join the cold male.

They slide their warm
bodies over him, just

as they would if they
were courting a female.

More and more males crowd round him.

Why?

Their relative temperatures show what's
going on.

His cool body, showing
as blue, is quickly

warming as it absorbs
heat from the other males.

He's a trickster.

He's fooled the others by
giving off a scent just like

a female's, and they are
trying to get away with it.

But he's not ready to mate with him.

He only needs a few
minutes of this to steal enough

heat from his rivals to
catch up and join the chase.

Every spring, tens of thousands of garter
snakes fight it out in this mating frenzy.

It is, in numbers, the greatest gathering
of reptiles in the world.

Getting a mate is just the first challenge
a reptile faces when it's ready to breed.

This collared iguana in
Madagascar will only lay one batch

of eggs this year, so she needs
somewhere safe to hide them.

Her eggs are much sought after by
predators.

They're excellent pre-packaged meals.

She appears to have the answer.

She covers all traces of where she buried
them.

It's a good strategy.

But not good enough.

Hognose snakes have learned
to keep watch on iguana nesting

sites and to note the precise
place where the eggs lie buried.

She has been completely outwitted.

She can only stand by and watch as her
precious eggs are eaten.

Next year, she'll have to find a nesting
site without a hognose snake.

On the other side of the world,
in the Sonoran Desert of Arizona,

a similar drama has a very different
outcome.

A female horned lizard guards
her buried eggs and is keeping

a lookout for anything that
might interfere with them.

A western patch-nosed snake.

It is an egg eater.

And she won't stand for it.

The patch nose is no match for this kind
of aggression.

Her eggs are safe.

For now.

Another predator.

A coachwhip snake.

And this species is a lizard eater.

And she can tell the difference.

The snake is too fast for her to outrun
it.

So she makes herself look larger and
taller.

The snake is wary of swallowing anything
that looks as big and as spiky as this.

And now the lizard plays her trump card.

The snake isn't accustomed to prey that
does this.

One very confused snake.

Now she can return to guard duty.

And several months later, she's rewarded
with her first baby.

Looking after your eggs is
an even greater challenge

for reptiles that have
left land to live in the sea.

The Pacific island of
Niue is home to the world's

entire population of one
particular type of sea crate.

This snake is superbly adapted to life
underwater.

Except when it's time to breed.

After a few minutes in a mating coil,
the female is fertilized.

But now she has a problem.

Reptile eggs can't survive underwater.

The developing young would drown.

They have to be able to breathe air.

She and her eggs are both vulnerable to
predators if they return to land.

But she has an extraordinary solution.

She dives beneath the island.

To find the entrance to a long underwater
tunnel.

At the far end is a cave with an air
pocket.

This is the dry land her eggs need.

There are no predators here.

The cavern is sealed by a roof above and
the water below.

She searches for the crevice where she can
deposit her eggs.

The eggs will be completely safe here.

And she can return to the open sea.

Six months later, a baby snake takes its
first breath.

Somehow, the young snakes must find their
own way to water.

Then, down the tunnel and out to sea.

A male giant bullfrog.

Reptiles and amphibians rarely care for
their young after they hatch.

But this South African bruiser is an
exception.

The males sort out their dominance through
combat.

The strongest will mate with the most
females.

You might not expect such an aggressive
male to be a caring father.

Yet one male stays
behind to watch over not

just his own, but
everyone else's offspring.

The females laid their eggs in the
shallows around the margins of the pool.

But the sun is intense and the shallows
have shrunk to a single pool.

There's a real danger that the tadpoles
will be stranded.

The guardian male recognizes the problem.

They will be dead within an hour unless he
can do something to help.

There is only one thing he can do to save
them.

Dig a channel to the main pool.

They're safe.

Remarkable innovations have made amphibians
and reptiles a modern success story.

What is more, among
their ranks is one reptile

that is still an undisputed
top land predator.

The Komodo dragon.

They mostly hunt deer, which they ambush
and easily overpower.

But in hard times, the dragons risk
hunting something much bigger.

Water buffalo.

An animal ten times their size.

Until now, a dragon hunt has never been
filmed.

It's the dry season.

A buffalo sleeps through the heat of the
day in one of the last water holes.

Dragons lurk around the margins.

The buffalo seems to view them as just an
irritation.

Not a danger.

A serious mistake.

The dragon is wary.

A jab or a kick could injure it fatally.

The bites are just flesh wounds.

But other dragons are unharmed.

They're alert now.

Like sharks, they're excited by blood.

The buffalo leaves with just a limp.

The dragons appear to have failed.

Yet they show a peculiar interest in the
buffalo and follow it wherever it goes.

As the days pass, the buffalo's wounds
don't heal.

It starts to weaken.

The dragon's hunting method begins to come
clear.

A brand new discovery reveals that the
dragon has venom, like a snake.

The bite will eventually prove fatal,
but it's going to take several weeks.

The dragons, however, can afford to wait
for a meal of this size.

They simply stick close to their victim
and conserve their energy.

Thousands of years ago, dwarf elephants
lived here.

The dragons probably hunted them in
exactly the same way.

But the process is a long-drawn-out one.

Three weeks later, and the buffalo is very
weak.

The dragon senses that the end is near.

They must remain wary.

The buffalo could still lash out.

Gradually, they close in to try and finish
it off.

The dragon's strategy is certainly
merciless.

But it is the only way that they can get a
meal like this.

And in hard times, they need it if they're
to survive.

The buffalo died in the night.

Ten big dragons have gathered to feed.

They strip the buffalo to the bone in just
four hours.

This is the biggest venomous animal on the
planet.

We don't need tales
of Jurassic Park and

velociraptors to see a
reptile-dominated world.

It's all here.

No one has ever
before followed the whole

process of a Komodo
dragon hunting a buffalo.

So, cameraman Kevin Flay and researcher
Matt Swarbrick didn't know what to expect.

They thought it would be
a physical challenge, but

they hadn't bargained for
emotional turmoil as well.

They've reached Komodo after a four-day
journey.

Kevin, an expert at filming reptiles,
knows they're in dragon territory.

Look how wide that is.

Look at that.

Their only protection is these rangers
armed with sticks.

These big ones look really scary,
actually.

And not until you get... until they come
really in close and when they're by the

camera, then you tend to question your
faith in our friends with the sticks.

But this dragon isn't a big one.

At five foot, this dragon is just over
half grown.

The really big ones live inland,
which is exactly where Kevin and Matt must

go to find a place where dragons and
buffalo might meet.

We could spend five weeks
walking around all over the island

just trying to find dragons
randomly coming across buffaloes.

But fortunately for us,
it is the dry season, and

there's only one decent
waterhole left on the island.

And both the dragons
and the buffalo require

water, obviously, which
brings them together.

Kevin decides to wait here, but after a
few days with no sign of dragons,

it looks like the wrong decision.

Here comes a buffalo.

You know, this is about as exciting as the
day gets.

Look.

See that?

Hello, mate.

After almost a week, something changes,
and a couple of dragons appear.

And we've got a ranger here.

Guys, can we have a ranger?

Always know how dangerous the situation
is.

But it does seem a bit concerning that one
of our rangers has had a bit of a dream.

But the dragons show
no interest in the buffalo

or the crew, and the
frustration continues.

Yet their task seems so simple.

So, what we need is for the rangers to find
a place for him to film him attacking him.

But it looks like he is about to attack
him.

Just cut myself.

That's not good in dragon country.

I'd better be careful.

Now we've got to start our walk home.

It takes just over an hour.

But the thing is, if stuff's happened and
you've managed to film good stuff,

then it's really easy.

You just trot on home
and find some dinner and

find out what the rats
have done to your room.

But it's still really hot at this time of
day, and so if you've not filmed a lot and

you've just sat here all day long,
then it's a hell of a long walk home.

They have a lot of long walks home.

But finally, a new dragon appears.

Something about its attitude seems
different.

Maybe it could be on to
something, but I've now lost

that other dragon, which
makes me a bit nervous.

At first, it's wary, unwilling to get too
close to the buffalo.

Big dragon's involved here.

That came from absolutely nowhere.

That guy has got some real attitude.

That first bite and the smell of blood set
off a chain reaction.

All the dragons seemed to come to life.

The peaceful watering hole is now a
dangerous place to be.

I've definitely got two heads at the
moment.

One as a cameraman saying, yes,
brilliant.

And the other one's thinking, that poor
animal, you know, that's not nice.

That's really not nice.

What's happening?

Camera, camera.

Camera.

Come here.

Heart's pumping a bit.

At least my heart still works.

Good Lord.

That was a bit hairy.

Now the crew must follow the buffalo every
day to finish their filming job.

This begins to take a toll on their
emotions.

He knows he's injured.

He can't walk properly.

And he's got these predators just...

gathering around and waiting for the
opportunity.

It's gruesome.

Shadowing the buffalo means staying close
to the dragons too.

This is mad.

We've just followed the buffalo and I
think six dragons.

I've lost track now.

I think it's six dragons down into the
riverbed.

And, you know, they're stalking it.

We're all a bit nervous.

It's actually quite frightening,
I have to say.

They're so capable and so unafraid...

of us.

And they would have no promise at all of
causing us major, major damage.

At the moment, I feel about five to ten
percent confident that I'm safe here.

But the truth is, we just don't know.

As the days pass, Kevin and Matt can't
help but feel more deeply involved.

And I'm sure they're starting to think of
us as death, you know, this camera team,

because although, you know, we're not
influenced in any way, really,

we're always there when
the dragon's there and,

you know, she's sick,
so we're following her.

And you see her looking back at you and
I'm sure I feel like, you know,

death and his scythe's coming in to kill.

I'm not really that sure how cut out I am
for this.

If the game is spending
all your time watching

an animal die, I
don't know about that.

The dragons seem brutal, yet this is the
only way they can get large prey.

For the team, the event has become
personal.

I think because we've got to know him,
you know, we've seen him every morning,

we've seen him every evening, and, you
know, you build up a relationship with him.

And today, I think he kind of gave up.

The next day, it is all over.

Now it's over, you sit back and reflect.

You sort of feel, that was just
astonishing.

And it feels so primeval.

It feels you're watching something from a
different era.

And they really are the most fantastic
things to be with.

Scary.

Awesome.

You know, to look at, you just feel that
you are loved.

You're looking at something from Jurassic
Park.