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Good news?

The pteranodons are nesting on the eastern mountains, so that's out.

Ugh! Bad news.

So, we can't stay on Main Street because dinosaurs.

The mountains, grasslands, and jungle are out because dinosaurs.

And Kenji's penthouse is out because he's bad at math.

I didn't think my dad was serious about changing the locks if I failed algebra.

-That is not my fault. -That's actually completely your fault.

Okay, well, whatever. The whole island is full of dinosaurs.

-We're cooked. -We can't give up yet.

We set off the emergency beacon.

We need to find somewhere safe to hole up until rescue arrives.

Where? It's been days.

We're out of options.

Actually, there's one place we haven't tried,

but I'm not sure you're gonna like it.

Are you serious? Didn't we specifically run away from here?

Just hear me out. There's a stream for fresh water.

We've got trees and mountains to protect us from weather and dinosaur attacks.

Okay, not all dinosaur attacks.

But if you were coming to rescue a bunch of campers,

wouldn't camp be the first place you looked?

And we've even got supplies to build a shelter right here.

They're, uh, broken supplies, but we could do it!

-Right, Brooklynn? -What?

I mean, you must've made one video about building a shelter, right?

Right. All you do is videos.

Excuse me, I do lots of things other than videos.

I have a whole life of other things!

But, yes, okay, I did help raise that barn for "Unboxing Amish Country."

-Just saying. -Knew it.

-Oh, I love that one! -There you go.

What are we waiting for? Let's clear that stuff!

Hey, Yaz, maybe it's best if you sat this one out?

What? No, I'm totally-- Whoa!

It's nothing. I'm fine. I wanted to be on the ground now.

This isn't nothing! Your ankle is still hurt.

All that running over the past few days didn't help any.

Based on this symbol, there might be some clinic nearby.

We'll see if we can find anything for your ankle. Just rest here.

No way! I'm not sitting around while you go back out there.

-I can pull my own weight. -Rest.

You'll need that ankle to win gold medals when we get off this island, okay?

And I'll stay behind to make sure she rests.

Can it be someone else? Literally anyone else?

Okay, great plan!

Kenji, while Yaz rests, start sorting through the broken stuff

and find anything we can use.

A hundred percent... maybe.

Wow!

Hey, Darius, look at this!

Whoa! It's a stegosaurus plate! They shed them as they grow.

Oh, like a deer shedding antlers?

'Round March, you can't walk two feet without stumbling over 'em back home.

Me and my sister compete to see who can find the most.

You know, these look just like the marks the deer make.

Helps them with the shedding. Maybe dinosaurs do the same thing!

This could be new behavior! That's so cool!

Know what would be even cooler?

If there was dung nearby, we could see what this stego ate for lunch!

Brooklynn, we're gonna see if there's dung!

Just keep walking.

They cannot make you look at dung if you just keep walking.

Hmm?

Uh...

Guys, do you hear that?

You say something?

It-- It's nothing.

Must have been a weird bird or...

Whoa!

Whoo!

Okay, task one: pick through camp garbage for useful garbage.

Complete!

That's it?

Dude, you didn't even try.

Shh. And join me at my resting tree.

Your "resting tree"?

It's a tree where you rest.

The name kind of covers it.

That's not...

Okay, Darius said to sort through the debris.

If you don't do it and I can't do it, who will do it?

Everyone else.

Yaz, the best things in life are things you make other people do for you.

Example: I've never cleaned my room.

I wait for it to get messy enough that my dad's assistant caves

and he makes one of the maids do it for me.

-Win-win. -And you're proud of this?

Obvi, otherwise I wouldn't have told you about it.

Now, stop talking and start relaxing.

But--

Resting tree.

Mm, mm, mm, mm.

Hmm?

Man, I really needed this, you know? Some quality Kenji time.

Yaz? Yaz!

Fine, hop away! I'll stay here under the tree.

Aah! I can't believe I'm being noble and going after you

when no one's around to recognize how boss that is.

Let's make this quick.

-Anything that might help Yaz's ankle-- -Food!

Never thought I'd be excited to see canned fruit,

but check out all of this canned fruit!

Finally, something other than soggy pizza!

- Look! - A compression bandage!

This is exactly what Yaz needs!

All 20 feet of it.

What is this place?

This must be a veterinary station for herbivores.

I guess when everyone was evacuated, they got left behind.

Like us.

They're out of food and water, too.

You poor thing.

We have to do something!

We saw that Sinoceratops herd in the grasslands.

If we let her out...

She could go be with them and eat all the grass she'll ever want!

-What happened to making this quick? -We're adapting, Brooklynn!

New mission: free the dinos!

Be free!

That's fine. Be free to hang around here.

Next up: stegosauruses.

Yep, totally what we came here to do. Haven't lost track of our goals at all.

Uh, guys?

This one seems meaner than the others.

That's a Baryonyx.

- Predator. - Predator?

Uh, what exactly are we planning on doing with it?

-Well, it's kind of a no-brainer. -Totally.

-Obviously, we should free it. -We should leave it.

-Wait. What? -What?

Interesting.

Yaz?

Yaz!

There you are!

-What's that? -To move the camp debris.

We use the sticks as levers, toss the vines over a branch

and use them to haul the rest of the broken planks away.

This looks like the exact opposite of what you're supposed to be doing,

which is nothing.

Can you please just give the macho-woman act a rest, already?

Three-time state track champ, four times placing at nationals,

twice in the International World Track Competition.

I've competed in rain, sleet, snow, and each time, I've medaled.

What does that say?

That you're crazy because running is hard, and why would you do that?

I don't give up, unlike some people.

We're going back and you are resting, whether you like it or not.

Say you're coming with and I'll give it back.

No way.

I'll get this stuff myself!

Yaz?

It's worse.

I think I-- I think I hurt it worse.

What do we do now?

We can't free the predators!

But why?

I thought you cared about these animals.

I do, but I also care about going home, you know, uneaten?

- What do you think, Brooklynn? - Do you hear that?

Way to help, B.

But, Darius!

No, guys, I actually hear...

If we free the herbivores, we should free the predators.

It's only fair.

You wanna free something that wants to have us for dinner?

We found them, which makes us responsible.

If we can't let them go, we'll have to come back every day to feed them.

With what? Baryonyxes eat more than 100 pounds of meat a day.

With this!

Peaches? They're carnivores, not omnivores.

Okay, fine, then.

Where do we get that much meat?

- No! - Don't look at me like that.

She's what they eat.

We're not feeding Maria to them.

Wait, you named--? Ugh. Doesn't matter.

They aren't going to eat canned fruit or frozen pizza.

If I can't feed them, then we go back to plan A: release them into the wild.

We're not releasing them. Why would you want to?

Because they should get to go home. These guys didn't ask to be here.

But they are, and now they're trapped, away from their families.

Run, run, run!

If you ever tell anyone else about this--

Don't fall!

Okay, the "Kenji does work" portion of the day is over.

Wow, you got a whole ten minutes in. Bravo.

Yep, we're done now.

Get off my back, literally and figuratively.

-You can crawl the rest of the way. -Are you kidding?

We're nowhere near camp.

Maybe someone should have thought of that before she hopped off into the jungle.

If someone would've pulled his weight, she wouldn't have had to.

And now I'm pulling your weight.

When are you gonna get it? You can't do anything here, Yaz.

Okay, Yaz, I'm sorry.

Come on, Yaz, would you stop?

I said I'm sorry.

Yaz?

Come on.

I'm the track star.

The person my coaches, my team, everybody relies on.

But now...

But now I'm not.

And if I'm not strong anymore...

what good am I?

What good are any of us on our own?

I mean, I don't know one scary dinosaur from the next, but I am--

Lazy? Entitled?

Basically hopeless?

I was going to say the charming glue that keeps us campers together.

I'm also someone who knows when the best thing to do

isn't push yourself so hard, you collapse.

Let someone else do the work for a change, Yaz.

Like who?

Don't get used to this.

Guys, over here.

It's trying to free the other Baryonyx.

Quick, up here!

Sammy!

The stegosauruses!

Open the cage!

Now get!

It's working! It's working!

Come on!

We can't leave her. They're a family.

What are you doing?

Aw!

Whew!

Welcome to Camp Kenji!

Up the trees, quick!

No, no, no!

This is exactly why you should never work on anything, ever.

I guess this is why they built Camp C up in the trees.

Hey, maybe our new shelter should be kind of like a tree house?

Hmm.

Maybe something like...

This?

It's great! But we definitely need a lookout tower.

And an awesome girls' bunk! The boys can have whatever.

A place for storing food, so the dinos don't get it.

Hey, Darius?

I found this.

- We need some more vines. - On it!

They're frozen?