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(MultiCom Jingle)

(dramatic music)

(grunts)

- Whoa, easy old boy, I'm not ready

for the roasting pot just yet. (laughs)

- You didn't have any luck either.

- I haven't seen a thing,
let alone gotten off a shot.

- Oh it's very quiet.

- Yeah.

- Still we can't go back to
the tree house empty handed.

- I'd never live it down.

You know there's a small stand of trees

just down along the
shore of the inland sea.

Usually good, might be worth a try.

- I defer to your expertise.

I'll try ahead.

We'll rendezvous back in half an hour.

- Right you are.

(unsettling music)

Well well well, what have we here.

This is one hell of a graveyard
if I've ever seen one.

(birds calling)

Best not to disturb the dead I say.

(animal huffing)

(ominous music)

Challenger.

(bushes rustling)

Perhaps something a little bigger.

I'm just leaving, my friend,
not looking for any trouble.

(bushes rustling)

Over there now.

(bushes rustling)

The devil, how many are you?

(bushes rustling)

(animal roars softly)

Now where did you go?

(dinosaur roars)

(gun fires)

(suspenseful music)

Oh boy.

- [Narrator] At the
dawn of the last century

a band of explorers search
for a prehistoric world

driven by ambition, secret desires,

a thirst for adventure and
seeking the ultimate story.

They are befriended by an untamed beauty.

Stranded in a strange and savage land,

each day is a desperate
search for a way out

of The Lost World.

(dramatic music)

(gun fires)

(dinosaur screeches)

(dinosaur roars)

(explosion)

(dinosaur roars)

(explosion)

(dinosaur roars)

(dinosaur roars)

- Mystery solved.

(ominous music)

And a little too close for comfort.

(dinosaur huffing)

Oh you're back for more, eh?

All right.

(dinosaur roars)

Come on you nearsighted tank.

(dinosaur roars)

Right back to where we
started, and no harm done.

Au revoir, my friend.

(dinosaur huffing)

(dramatic music)

(dinosaur roars)

Now I'm warning you, you're
making me very angry.

Last chance to run away.

Enough is enough.

(gun fires)

(gun fires)

(gun fires)

(dinosaur groans)

Well I gave you a chance
and you wouldn't take it.

You know I've got a good mind

to mount that rack of yours
on the tree house wall.

Too bad you taste so bloody awful.

(magic whooshing)

Come on, move.

(ominous music)

- Not a good feeling
is it, being helpless?

(magic whooshing)

(magic whooshing)

I am Osina, protector
of this sacred ground.

You have violated the sanctity
of this hallowed place

by killing one of these
magnificent creatures

without reason, robbing
it of it's final days.

You are thinking that
I am here to kill you

to avenge the life that you
have so needlessly taken.

But you are wrong.

You will not die.

Not yet.

Nor by my hand.

(skin slicing)

(gasps)

(shadow murmuring)

There, you are cursed.

But you will not die quickly.

You will be hunted relentlessly.

You will learn what it feels like

to be unable to escape the brutal hunter.

You will run and hide, plead
for mercy and find none.

You will be degraded and humiliated

and in the end you will beg for death.

(dramatic music)

(magic whooshing)

(shadow murmuring)

(dramatic music)

(grunts)

- Oh there you are.

What was all the shooting about?

What happened to you?

- I don't know for sure.

I stumbled into some sort
of dinosaur graveyard

and almost got caught by
one very angry triceratops.

- Yeah well those brutes
can be treacherous indeed.

- Nothing compared with the
creature I just encountered.

Osina.

She said she was some kind
of woman, part animal.

I was paralyzed Challenger,

I couldn't move at all,
I couldn't even speak.

- Some kind of guardian.

- Protector of the sacred earth she said.

Challenger you, you gotta believe me.

I swear to you she, she
reached into my chest

and she pulled out something,
I don't know what it was,

but it was dark and it was very evil.

And I saw it devour my weapons
like some kind of animal.

- Well how are you feeling.

- Empty in a way I can't explain.

She said I was cursed
for killing a dinosaur

and I would be hunted like an animal.

Then she just vanished.

- So you're being hunted
by some predatory thing

that came out of your chest.

Where is it now?

(ominous music)

- I don't know.

But it's close, I think, very close.

- It's gonna be dark in half an hour.

Let's get back to the tree house.

Here you take this for protection.

Hunting's over for the day.

Roxton.

(shadow murmuring)

(ominous music)

(shadow murmuring)

Did you see it?

- No.

But I can feel it.

The last thing I wanna do is
lead it back to the tree house.

- Well that's what the
electric fence is for.

- Do you really think an electric
fence could stop a shadow?

- Well whatever it is,
we'll deal with it together.

Now come on.

Marguerite and Veronica will be worried.

(shadow murmuring)

- Well why does it seem you had better

luck hunting when Malone was around?

- We didn't.

When Malone was here
there was just one more

of us to do the job, that's all.

- Maybe it's time you
gave up meat all together.

We have lots of fruits and
vegetables around here.

- Fine for monkeys and
other distant cousins,

but humans have been carnivores

since we climbed down from the trees.

- Except humans have a choice.

- I can't find any
reference to the name Osina

in your father's journals.

- I don't remember my
parents ever mentioning her

or the graveyard Roxton found.

- Shifting planes of reality,

another phenomenon of the plateau.

- Whatever the explanations,
this place was real.

- Oh quite so, but it is
odd that Veronica's parents

never encountered this animal guardian.

- Well my parents are vegetarians.

- That explains a lot of things.

- I think, when you're feeling better,

we should return to this place
for a closer examination.

- The first thing tomorrow.

- She had some very nasty nails.

- Not nails, claws.

She had scales on her face and body.

- How attractive.

- No not at all.

Though that predatory look in
her eye was somewhat familiar.

- Careful Lord Roxton, I've a
pair of scissors in my hand.

- Yes.

(shadow murmuring)

(birds chirping)

- It's another beautiful day, Ned.

I only wish you were
here to share it with me.

(gentle music)

(food crunching)

(ominous music)

Roxton was right.

(screaming)

- Veronica.

- [Roxton] Veronica!

(veronica screaming)

Where is she?

- Must be beyond the fence.

(dramatic music)

(grunting)

Oh, good gracious.

- Hang on Veronica.

- Like I have a choice.

- Marguerite.

Here, give me your hand.

(grunting)

- Are you hurt?

- Not hurt, just angry.

Who did this?

- You know, if you'd been
a couple a pounds heavier--

- Shish kabob.

- It wasn't meant for Veronica.

It was designed for me.

- What d'you mean?

- If I'd stepped into that snare,

my weight would have brought me

straight down onto those stakes.

- Well that's true enough.

But you said this thing
that was hunting you

was an amorphous mass,
do you think it's capable

of creating something as
sophisticated as this.

- Apparently so.

Who else could it be.

- Maybe that woman you
encountered in the graveyard.

- No.

More like whatever she pulled out of me.

- Whatever that was, maybe
you're better off without it.

Come on.

(ominous music)

What do you think you're doing?

- I'm going after it.

- Not on your own you're not.

- George I will not let anyone else

take responsibility for what I've caused.

- It could have happened to any one of us.

- But it didn't.

It happened to me.

- We stick together on this John.

If it's hunting you,
it's hunting all of us.

- There must be some
way to lift this curse.

- If only we knew more
about this guardian.

- What else do we need to know?

She said there was no escape,

that I'll be hunted down and killed.

(ominous music)

- By a shadow.

- No Marguerite,

it's obviously much more than that.

(shadow murmuring)

- Roxton, do you recall anything specific

about the location?

Because if you do--

- Look out!

(gun fires)

Challenger!

(dramatic music)

- The bullet went right through.

It's hard to tell how
much damage has been done.

- I'm all right.

- Take it easy.

You've lost a lot of blood.

- Well he won't be the only one.

I'm gonna track this
thing down and kill it.

- Not on your own you're not.

- You're in no condition to move.

- You're not walking out of here alone.

- What are you going to
do, you gonna stop me.

- Yes, if I have to.

- Get out of my way Veronica.

- I'm going with you.

Marguerite can stay here
and watch Challenger.

- John please, if you get shot...

- If I get shot what?

- I won't have anyone to antagonize,

my life would be quite dull.

- Well I can promise you I won't
let that happen Marguerite,

but I brought this creature here, and I--

- And we'll get rid of it together.

That's the way it's always been.

- Veronica's right.

Divided we fall.

- We can all use a little help

once in a while John, even you.

- Very well.

(ominous music)

Human footprints.

- You sound surprised.

- I told you what was following me.

- A shadow pulled from your chest.

- What ever it was, it's
obviously human now.

(ominous music)

- Triceratops are as tough as leather.

Why did you shoot it
when you didn't have to?

- Believe me Veronica, I gave
it every chance to get away,

it just wouldn't have it.

I really had no choice.

- It just doesn't make any sense.

This woman, the animal protector,

she must've seen what happened.

- Well if she did, she
didn't see it my way.

I mean twice the damn
thing tried to gore me.

I ran, I ducked, fired
warning shots over its head.

Ultimately one tends to lose his temper.

(twigs snapping)

(rope creaking)

Watch out!

(dramatic music)

- That was a little too close for comfort.

- Damn right.

(ominous music)

Very clever piece of work.

Set this trap and doubled back on himself.

- [Veronica] Mm hmm.

- Exactly the kind of ploy I'd use.

Now witch way did you go?

(dramatic music)

- What's he up to?

Back and forth, circling round and round.

Is he trying to lose us?

- Well if he is, he's not
doing a very good job.

I think he's playing a game.

He's the cat and I'm
supposed to be the mouse.

(ominous music)

- Over there.

He's coming this way.

- His first and last mistake.

It's you.

No, not bloody likely.

Throw down your weapon!

- Who are you?

- Last chance!

(gun fires)

Next one's got your name on it.

- Shoot him!

(breathing harshly)

Roxton!

(gun fires)

What're you trying to
do, get yourself killed?

- What kind of a thing is that?

- Some dark form of you.

- I've seen her pull it out of me.

She gave it life.

(suspenseful music)

(guns firing)

(grunts)

- Oh he's quick.

- Just one mistake, that's all I ask for.

(ominous music)

Look, can't be far.

- How can he just disappear?

- The trail is fresh, he must
be around here somewhere.

- Well maybe he headed back
down towards the river.

- No I don't think so.

Here.

Oh he's heading north, for the tree house.

- The tree house?

- Exactly where I'd go.

- Roxton, thank god, we
were starting to worry.

(ominous music)

- Where's Veronica.

I see you found your hat and your weapons.

- What is it, what's the matter with you?

- [Challenger] What's wrong Roxton?

Is Veronica all right?

- Where is she Roxton?

Say something.

- John, what're you doing?

- [Marguerite] That must be veronica now.

(gasps) There's two of them.

(grunts)

- No!

(yells)

(grunts)

- No, not Marguerite!

(grunting)

(gun fires)

- No!

- John, no!

- Roxton are you okay?

- Challenger!

(grunts)

It's me you want, come and get me.

Here I am!

(gun fires)

(gun fires)

Come and get me.

(foreboding music)

(dramatic music)

(guns firing)

(ominous music)

Not so invincible after all.

Ready when you are.

- I don't like leaving you here
alone like this Challenger,

but Roxton needs all the help he get.

- That thing's like a one man army.

- It's his darker side, the
ruthless hunter he might

have been without the benefit
of his higher faculties.

- Thank god for evolution.

You sure you're gonna be all right?

- Well I'm not good for traveling,

but I can still handle a rifle all right.

- You ready?

Let's go.

- Now you be careful.

I want you all back in one piece.

- Including Roxton.

- Including Roxton.

(ominous music)

(water trickling)

- We even know if we can kill this thing?

- Everything dies Marguerite.

- I'm not so sure about that.

what is it?

- One of them's bleeding.

- Well which one?

- Nothing.

Surely you'd think one of these journals

would provide some insight, yet no.

(picture thunks)

(mystical music)

Oh Malone.

(ominous music)

Based on everything I know about science,

your presence here is impossible.

But if you know something
that will help us

I'm willing to make an exception.

This is not a game.

Show me, Malone, show me what you know.

(wind whistling)
(pages fluttering)

(mystical music)

Found this day, the 18th of May,

a symmetry of some sort on
the shores of the inland sea.

Dinosaur bones scattered everywhere.

The only clue to its origin
may be these hieroglyphics

etched on a monument of mammoth tusks.

Where is our translator when we need her.

There's only one thing for it, find her.

(dramatic music)

(breathing heavily)

(leaves crunching)

- Come on, my friend.

We'll end it right here.

(dramatic music)

Now what?

- It's him, run!

(shouts)

My rifle.

- Leave it.

Leave it!

(suspenseful music)

(gun cocks)

- Leave us alone, we're not
looking for any trouble.

- Speak for yourself.

(metal scrapes)

(grunting)

- No.

Go 'head you brute.

What're you gonna do.

No.

(screams)

No!

(suspenseful music)

Roxton!

- Marguerite.

- Run, run!

Run!

- No!

(gun fires)

- No!

Marguerite!

(gasping)

No.

Marguerite!

Marguerite!

(ominous music)

(breathing heavily)

Lay a hand on her, my friend,
and I'll rip your heart out.

If you have one.

(grunting)

He's headed for the graveyard.

(eerie music)

- Lord, Veronica.

(dramatic music)

- What did Roxton do to
deserve a brother like you.

You know who I am don't you?

You know what I mean to him.

Say something!

You look like him, but
that's as far as it goes.

Maybe in a million years you'll be able

to understand like he does, but you will

never be the man that he is.

(shouts)

Where are you going, I haven't
finished talking to you yet.

You're nothing but an animal, you hear me?

A savage, brainless brute,
the very antithesis of him.

You feel it don't you?

The emptiness.

The difference between the two of you.

You wanna be like him.

Kind, gentle, capable of something more

than this mindless violence.

I see it in your eyes.

The pain, lonliness.

How sad it must be to
never know the warmth

of another living being,
never feel their love.

Do you know what that is?

Love?

It's to value another person's life

and happiness more than you do your own.

To willingly lay down
your life for theirs.

The man you wanna be taught me this,

he taught me more than
anyone I've ever known.

He helped me find this love within myself.

I love him, and I never told him.

If there is anything of him in you,

maybe I could love that too.

Don't walk away, please untie me.

- (coughs) Challenger. (laughs)

- It's all right, it's just me.

- Where is he?

- He's gone.

And taken marguerite with him I presume.

- To use as bait to get to Roxton.

- Yeah, that'd be my best guess.

Now look what I found in Malone's journal.

He pointed it out.

- You saw Malone?

- No, no.

Unlikely as it may seem,
I believe he saw me

and knew we needed his help.

He had visited the dinosaur graveyard

where Roxton ran into Osina

and he'd copied down these hieroglyphics.

- You think Roxton can use
this to shake the curse.

- I don't know, it's possible.

Marguerite's the linguist.

Need her to translate.

- We better go and find them.

Let's go.

- That's better, a little closer.

Touch my face.

Feel my hair.

Don't be afraid.

(gasps)

Yeah.

You feel it?

The warmth, the love?

I'm yours.

Untie me, we will be together always.

Do it.

Do it now.

Please.

(ominous music)

No, no.

- [Roxton] Marguerite!

- No, no, no.

It's just us, no one else is there.

No one else is there.

Roxton!

- Marguerite.

Thank god.

(breathing heavily)

Are you all right?

- What has he done to you?

- Nothing you can't fix.

(laughs)

(dramatic music)

- No!

No.

- I wondered where you'd got to.

Damn.

If you insist.

Well tell me when you've had enough.

(grunts)

(dramatic music)

(choking)

- Get up!

Roxton get up!

(groans)

- That's the best you can do?

Right here my friend, right here.

- What are you doing?

(grunting)

- You're mine.

- Kill him!

Kill him!

- I beat you (mumbles).

- What are you doing?

Roxton.

(grunts)

No!

Roxton, Roxton, say
something, say something.

(breathing heavily)

- What's a nice girl like you
doing in a place like this?

(laughs)

(ominous music)

(magic whooshing)

- What's happening?

- That must be Osina.

- The mercy you have shown surprises me.

Perhaps there is reason to
hope that your compassion

will continue to rule
over your darker passions.

(screaming)

(gasping)

Your new found respect for
life has lifted the curse.

Now leave this sacred
place, wiser and in peace.

(magic whooshing)

(bright music)

- Roxton, is it really you?

- Never better my dear.

- Think we should get out of this place

before the guardian changes her mind.

- The sooner the better.

Cemeteries are for the dead.

- No you know what, it wasn't so tough.

- Oh. (laughs)

- Your darker side left quite
a mess around here Roxton,

but if gives us the perfect opportunity

to evaluate my latest invention.

- That your vacuum cleaner?

Looks like more work than a broom.

- When's the last time
you picked up a broom.

- (laughs) The original vacuum cleaners

were as big as lorries.

At least this on is compact and portable.

- I feel a little funny flapping my arms

up and down like this.

- (laughs) Yes, like some kind of animal.

- Hopefully not like the
one that came out of you.

- Well I feel fine.

Like a new man in fact.

- Not too civilized I hope.

- Why marguerite, whatever do you mean?

- Listen.

Since the dawn of time, the
world has been a brutal place,

animal killing animal,
but only for survival.

Man alone stands in opposition
to this natural law.

But here, in this sacred
place, there is peace.

All who enter must respect
the sanctity of life,

and those who cannot
control the beast within,

will by it be consumed.

- Mm.

- That's what it said?

- Mm hmm.

- So it seems, Roxton, your act of mercy

saved you from yourself.

- And made you whole again.

- Well I wonder what other little secrets

Malone scribbled down in here.

- Well I think you should show him

a little bit more gratitude.

Oh, sorry. (laughs uncomfortably)

- Very well.

Malone, if you can hear me,
thanks for the contribution.

But do me a favor next
time, speak a little sooner.

(laughing softly)

(book clunks)

(mystical music)

- What have we here?

Another of Malone's journals.

- More bloody trouble no doubt. (laughs)

(dramatic music)