Original subtitles

It's the late crunchiest period when the world was dominated by the juiciest and

freshest creatures ever to rule the planet.

The Whitey Vegasaurs.

Not far now.

I've got a treat for you. Today is a special day.

It's the Sunday roast, the day potato dogs bathe in mineral-rich springs and

stretch out to dry on volcanic rocks, leaving their fins hot, crispy, salty

and delicious.

You haven't lived until you've licked a hot fin.

If we want to get close, we'll need a... Plan.

Wait for me!

The salt covering them is high in essential minerals and irresistibly

delicious to a variety of vegetables.

But potato dons are low in patience.

we need a plan.

What?

Okay. Plan is act like you're one of them.

You're right. You are a little small.

and this clever impersonation might just get past them

I think it's working

This resourceful young T-Rex has found a way to protect its feet from the heat.

I don't believe it.

But the same can't be said about its tongue, as a potato-dorn fin reaches

blistering temperatures in the midday sun.

how we can get a nice salty treat after all.

Potato dogs are easily provoked into a challenge.

The aim of a challenge is simple, to dislodge the other's bin.

Their fins will grow back.

But in the meantime, it's a delicious treat for Ginger and the baby P-Rexes.