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Ah, I forgot about that.

Put me off petting zoos for a decade.

Oh, hello!

I didn't hear you come in.

I was completely distracted going down memory lane.

Look what I found.

My journal of the events that happened 30 years ago.

I call it...

"Chaos In the Jungle."

You know the tale?

Everything that happened on the island?

The big "Aah!"

The-the beasts?

The... "Aah"?

You never heard about it?

Well, then, slip into something comfortable

and settle your caboose into that seat,

because you are about to go

on an adventure of prehistoric proportions.

It all started on a casual island trip,

and, well,

casual turned into chaos

not long after that.

Oh, look!

My new friends.

That rough-and-tumble gentleman is Alan Grant,

and next to him is the-- ooh-- lovely Ellie Sattler,

and next to her

is the man that paid for this shindig,

billionaire John Hammond.

The gentleman sleeping is Hammond's lawyer,

Donald Gennaro,

uh-uh-oh, and lookie here,

finally, there's this handsome devil,

yours truly.

And you're a... what was it again?

Paleobotanist.

Yes, yes, yes,

an expert in ancient plant life.

How interesting.

And you with the hat,

the dirt on your hands, uh...

construction?

Paleontologist.

Ah, so you dig up dinosaurs.

A paleobotanist,

a paleontologist,

it's all making sense.

And what is it you do, Mister...

Doctor, actually.

Dr. Ian Malcolm.

I was hired by the board

to evaluate the risks

in Mr. Hammond's latest endeavor.

I'm a mathematician by trade,

fashion icon by choice.

More like a rock star, if you ask me.

I specialize in a small field of study

called "chaos theory."

I'm sure you've heard of it.

No, I can't say that I have.

What is it?

It's, uh...

Well, it's, uh...

There is order and then chaos,

and order always ends up turning to chaos,

so chaos can, in turn, predict order.

Sounds... interesting.

We are here.

Isla Nublar.

The name means "Cloud Island" in Spanish.

Pretty.

120 miles west of Costa Rica,

and filled with vegetation

and more trouble than we could have ever imagined.

Come along, come along!

A lot to see.

This island is full of my dreams...

big, big dreams.

Let's stop here, shall we?

Alan, this plant has been extinct

since the Cretaceous period.

I--

That's...

that's a dinosaur!

He did it.

He actually did it.

How fast is it?

Well, we're not sure,

but the T. rex can run 32 miles an hour.

What?

You have... a T. rex?

Ahh!

Welcome...

to Jurassic Park!

How did you do it?

Let me show you.

Howdy!

My name is Mr. DNA!

Inside me are the building blocks

of everything on the planet,

including... dinosaurs!

I love cartoons, but...

Mr. DNA is a little too long-winded.

Let me sum it up.

The scientists took blood

from this here prehistoric mosquito,

a mosquito that once sucked the blood from dinosaurs,

and combined that DNA

with the DNA from frogs

to fill in the missing--

Oh, hi.

As I was saying,

the frog DNA filled in any gaps,

and voilà.

Dinosaur.

Exactly.

Life... found a way.

But it gets better.

From there we were taken

to the Velociraptor pen...

This is Robert Muldoon,

game warden for Jurassic Park.

You have Velociraptors in there?

Three.

Each one requiring a large, healthy diet of meat

once per day.

Are...

these Velociraptors dangerous?

Well, they're about as fast as a cheetah,

but far more intelligent.

They often work in a pack, hunting together.

They have a giant six-inch claw they use

to dismember their prey.

By the time you see the Velociraptor,

it's too late.

You're dead.

Oh, good!

Who's hungry?

-Um...

Um... I have a question.

What happens if the dinosaurs get out?

Oh, pish-posh.

Impossible!

How can you be so sure?

Well... here, let Ray explain.

This is Ray Arnold.

He's the man in charge

of making sure the park runs smoothly.

Uh, hi, Ray, um...

John seems to think, wrongly,

that this island is completely impervious to harm.

John's right, as usual.

Here, let me show you something.

Dennis...

...bring up the schematics.

"Dennis, bring up the schematics."

We've got 50 miles

of high-powered electric fencing

with enough of a shock

to knock out the toughest lizard we've got.

The only way they get out

is if we let them out.

That's it?

Okay, enough of that.

It's time for the tour!

Dennis?

Oh, yeah. Tour.

Right away... boss.

We were finally on our way

to see some dinosaurs,

when some unexpected guests arrived.

Grandpa!

Oh, hello, children.

Ian, Alan, Ellie,

I'd like to introduce you

to my grandchildren, Tim and Lex Murphy.

They are going to accompany you on the tour.

Isn't that, uh, you know... dangerous?

Of course not.

It's as safe as any amusement park ride.

Yes, well, most amusement park rides,

if they break down,

the robots don't come alive and eat you.

You need to get out more, Ian.

Don't worry, they can ride with my lawyer.

He's the most risk-averse man I know.

Hurry up.

Everyone into our automated electric vehicles.

I've spared no expense.

How much did you spend exactly?

Grandpa! Aren't you coming?

No, no.

I'll stay here and monitor everything

to make sure your tour is as exciting as possible!

Oh, those gates were huge.

I'd love to have a pair of those in my driveway.

Keep the fans out.

Anyway, we moved through the gates

and drove around for what felt like hours,

but... sadly...

There's no dinosaurs!

This tour stinks.

Oh, you're right.

It does stink.

What is that?

That is the biggest pile of--

You know what,

I've only smelled something that bad once before.

Kids...

oysters on a cruise ship are a big no-no,

but there we were,

staring at a poor, sick Triceratops

with an angry tummy.

We've all been there...

What's wrong with her?

I'm afraid she might have eaten something

that made her tummy a bit rumbly.

If I can dig through her stool,

I should be able to help figure out what's going on.

Oh! You're going to...

stick your hands... in there?

-Yeah, I brought gloves! -Whoa!

I'm sorry,

we have to cut the tour short.

Ray has informed me

that there is a tropical storm headed this way.

We're gathering all the employees

and sending them back to the mainland by boat.

Not the way I wanted this to go.

I-I think I can help this Triceratops,

but I need some more time.

Can I get a ride back with you?

That's fine.

I've got a gas-powered vehicle,

so I can probably give you another ten minutes.

Ellie, are you sure?

Yeah. Go.

I'll be right behind you.

Now, let's dig for treasure!

Uh, hey, guys,

I'm gonna go grab a snack from the vending machine.

You guys want anything?

My treat!

Okay, see ya!

What a weird guy.

I always thought Dennis was up

to something nefarious.

It turns out I was right.

Well...

hello, my pretties.

So clever,

and with my baby-smooth skin, no one will think twice

that I'm sneaking dinosaur embryos

to Hammond's competitors inside of it!

A million and half dollars was never so easy to earn.

In five,

four,

three,

two,

one!

Aah! Ha ha!

No, no, I'm just kidding.

Uh, it was scary, though.

Outside of the security room,

power to various services

shut down all over the park

just as Ellie made it back to the security room.

Something strange was afoot.

Power's down all over the park.

How is that possible?

I don't know.

Hey! Where are Alan and the kids?

According to the map,

it looks like their vehicles

have just powered down next to the T. rex paddock.

The T. rex paddock?!

Robert, go get my grandchildren.

Wait for me.

Why did we stop?

The power must have gone out.

Maybe there's a flashlight somewhere.

Ooh! These are awesome!

Did... you hear that?

What is that?

Forget it, I'd rather not know.

Boy, I hate being right all the time.

Keep absolutely still.

Where is he going?

When you gotta go, I guess you gotta go.

Oh, at least the kids are safe, right?

Hammond spared no expense.

Turn the light off.

Turn it off!

Turn it off, Lex! Turn it off!

I'm sorry, I--

Yup, totally safe.

Over here!

No, not them! Over here!

Pick me! Pick me!

Help the kids! Help the kids!

My plan worked.

I had the dinosaur's attention.

It was chasing me instead of the kids.

I ran, and then...

uh, you know, I-I'm not sure what happened after that.

Give me your hand! I've got you!

Don't... move.

Tim! Tim!

Get on my back.

Tim!

I'm okay!

Aw, I can't see anything in this rain!

Uh, which way is the dock?

Ugh...

it's so muddy!

Oof!

Oh...

Hey, little guy.

Don't mind me.

Wanna play catch?

Ah!

What, did you have Italian for dinner?

I can't see...

I can't see!

Now, kids,

I want to make sure our younger viewers

are spared anything, um... unsavory.

Besides, I'm sure that Dennis and the dinosaur

probably played a game,

or maybe had a nice glass of tea.

In fact, they might still be having that tea, as...

we never saw dear Dennis again.

Anyway! Ha ha!

Uh, let's get back

to the most important part of the story--

Me!

Ian! Where's Alan?

Where are the kids?

He was in the car,

and then the...

T. rex.

The what?

-The T. rex!

Oh, we should go!

Come on, get in, get in!

Must go faster!

Aah!

Do something!

As we barely escaped

the jaws of death,

thanks to my quick thinking,

Alan and the kids were snuggled safely

high above ground,

where they met a much friendlier,

and nosier, dinosaur.

It's all right.

It's all right...

That's a Brachiosaurus.

They're herbivores.

They have no interest in the likes of us.

Wow!

They're... kind of pretty.

Ugh!

Bless you.

I am covered in dino snot!

Ugh...

Yes.

Well, come on.

We'll get you cleaned up at the Visitor Center.

I think I know where it is,

and I bet your grandpa is worried to death.

I'm worried to death!

Ian! Where are the kids?

Well, last I saw them, the T. rex was...

Well...

Don't worry, Mr. Hammond.

I know Alan.

He'll keep your grandkids safe.

I'm glad someone will,

because hold onto your butts, my friends.

I think Dennis was the one that sabotaged the island.

It looks like he planted a virus

causing all the security protocols to shut down.

In order to get the systems back online,

I need someone to go to the power room

and flip the switch to reroute the power.

Then head to the control center to reboot the system.

That should be easy enough.

It would be,

except between here and there is the Velociraptor pen,

and I'm pretty sure they've escaped.

I'll go.

And I'll make sure you get there alive.

Oh, look, it's my neighbor.

Wow! That's quite the set-up there.

I'm impressed!

You know, you've really got an eye for this.

Isn't he great?

Always creating something magnificent.

Sharks... dinosaurs...

Ooh... wow.

Well, you can always rebuild it.

Now, where were we?

Oh, right!

Kids, I'm going to look for the others.

Stay here and get something to eat.

I'll-I'll be back in a minute.

Food!

They're here.

I'll lead them away while you turn on the power.

Be careful.

Of course.

All right, come out, come out,

wherever you--

Clever girl.

Sorry!

Just working on some chaos theory.

You know, crunching those numbers.

Ooh, uh, speaking of crunching...

Muldoon, well, kids,

uh, maybe he met Dennis for that cup of tea,

because we never saw him again either.

So, back to the story!

Mm...

It tastes so good.

Tim...

I'm going to eat so much food.

All the food.

Every piece of food.

Tim!

Don't worry.

They can't open doors.

How am I supposed to know which one to flip?

Oh.

Ellie?

Alan! You're alive.

Barely.

What are you doing out here?

We have to reboot the security system.

I've primed the power.

We just need to make our way to the control room.

Where are the kids?

I left them here.

-I-- - Run!

To the control room!

Go! Go!

The computer!

Reboot the system!

Come on!

Come on, Lex, you're the computer genius!

Hold on!

Hurry up!

Ellie did it!

The security systems are coming back online!

Call a chopper for our immediate evacuation.

On it!

How are we going to get out of here?

The air ducts.

We'll take them towards the Visitor Center,

and from there, we should be able to get out.

Come on!

We're here!

The bones! Everyone on the bones!

Stay behind me!

We were planning on it.

Now! Run!

Kids! Get in!

And with that, John's dream,

well, it had become a nightmare.

If only there was someone

that could have warned him about it.

Oh, wait.

I did.

They were so busy thinking about

whether or not they could create a dinosaur,

they didn't stop to think if they should,

and, well, look what happened.

That's chaos for you,

always unpredictable.

Thankfully, we all left the island that day

with our limbs intact.

I wish I could say

that it was my last interaction with dinosaurs,

but, uh... no.

In fact,

I have another journal here...

Oh, where is it?

Would you look at that?

I call it "Lost World!"

Pretty catchy, right?

I'm sure you have time for another story? Yes?

No? I, uh... okay!

Uh, w-well, it was great to see you!

I think I'll go help him with the fountain.

Uh... bye!

Uh... could I have my journal back?

Please?

The Lost World was great!

Mostly because it was all about me,

but ah-ha-ha, hey...

Please? Don't leave.