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?
? Soaring through the land and sea ?
? Roaring dinos roaming free ?
? Across the sky, the Cassidys fly ?
? Our dinos by our side ?
? It�s time to roar ?
? Dino Ranch: Island Explorers ?
? Travel beyond the land ?
? Dino Ranch: Island Explorers ?
? Riding hand in hand ?
? It�s time to roar ?
(roaring)
Just a bit further, buddy. I need a better view.
(gasping) Is that-- Yes!
- (squawking) - There they are.
Come in, Miguel.
I�ve got eyes on the fire-wing pteros.
Miguel: Copy that, Jon.
Hey, Min? You hear that?
Your fire-wings are almost here.
Min? Hello? Uh-oh.
She must have slept in. Hit the alarm, Tango.
(alarm blaring)
(shouting)
I think she�s awake now.
Min: Ooh. I can�t believe I slept in.
Whoa there.
Sorry, Uncle Jack. I�m so late.
I�ve got to get to the beach.
Slow down, sleepyheads.
You�re not going anywhere like that.
Dino-riding is hard enough
when you�re facing the right way.
Of all the days to sleep in.
It�s fire-wing pteros� migration day.
I�ve been waiting so long for this.
You�ve already done lots to prepare,
and you�ve got plenty of time, Min.
And the boys are ready to help.
- Now, get going. - Thanks, Uncle Jack.
(chuckling)
Okay, then. Let�s get this migration day going.
See you at the beach, Jon.
Roger that. See you there.
Dino Ranchers...
Both: ...explore and roar!
(squawking)
Ready for action.
Min? Min?
(snoring) Pinky punchy poncho.
(purring)
(gasping, chuckling) I mean, ready for action.
Whoa! The beach looks amazing, Min.
The fire-wings are going to love it here.
Thanks.
They�re super-picky about where they stop.
(yawning)
I was up all night getting the beach ready for them.
(grunting)
I made some comfy nests.
Collected lots of yum-yum plums,
�cause they�ll be hungry.
And I made this giant "X" so they know where to land.
No wonder you�re tired.
- But looks like we�re all set. - (shutter clicking)
Plus this camera to log pictures in my dino-book.
- (gasping) - (laughing)
(yawning) This is one shot to study these rare dinos.
That�s why I brought a wrench in case the camera breaks,
my sketchbook in case the wrench breaks.
Huh? How�d Miguel�s trumpet get in there?
And my walkie-talkie.
Sure you�re awake, Min?
(yawning) How does it look from up there, Miguel?
Miguel? Hello?
Well, that�s weird.
Uh, that�s the banana, Min. Here.
Oh. (clearing throat)
Everything look okay, Miguel?
You nailed it, Min.
It�s ptero-tastic.
(giggling)
Okay. What can we do?
We�ve got to make sure
the fire-wings have a smooth landing.
Can you clear the rocks at that end of the beach?
You got it. Let�s rock �n� roll, Blitz.
(roaring)
(yawning)
(giggling)
Everything looks perfect, Clover.
Oh.
Except for these rotten plums.
Whoa!
Ugh. Now, I stink like rotten yum-yum plums.
Miguel: Heads up, Min.
Dragonflies incoming.
(gasping)
Oh, no. They must smell the rotten plums.
- Run! - (roaring)
(squawking)
(grunting) Oof. This bag is getting heavy.
We�ll come back for these later.
(shouting)
(snarling)
Hey. Where�d the sun go?
What�s up, buddy?
(shouting)
(roaring)
Uh, sorry about the rocks, Snapfang.
You�re not mad, are you?
(roaring)
Okay. She�s mad. Run!
(roaring)
Ooh. I can hardly keep my eyes open.
Whoa!
(screaming)
Miguel, they�re chasing after us
�cause I smell like rotten yum-yum plums.
Miguel: Min, check out that huge rock.
You can hide behind it.
Good thinking.
Phew. Well, that was close.
Huh?
(roaring)
Uh, Miguel,
I think you need to get your binoculars fixed.
That�s no rock. That�s Big Rex!
(roaring)
Oops. Uh, my bad.
(chuckling, howling)
Min, the pteros are getting closer.
Come on. We better hurry.
The nests. He�ll crush them.
- Come on, Clover. - (squawking)
(grunting)
(gasping)
(roaring)
Jon: Look out!
Wow. Thanks, big bro.
Don�t thank me yet.
Why not?
Because I brought more trouble.
(roaring)
What?
(screeching)
(gasping) Not the nests!
Okay. The beach is a mess.
No need to panic. We still have time.
Miguel: Min, we�re out of time.
The fire-wings are here.
(screeching)
Okay. Now, we can panic.
Maybe they�ll land anyways? Hey, guys! Over here.
(screeching)
(gasping) Please, pteros.
- (squawking) - (roaring)
No. Come back.
They didn�t land.
You did everything you could.
No, I didn�t.
I should have been here guarding the beach.
This day was supposed to be perfect
for the fire-wing migration.
Now, everything�s ruined.
Don�t be so hard on yourself, sis.
Stuff like this happens, especially on Dino Island.
Miguel: Min, the fire-wings aren�t leaving.
They�re heading back your way.
See? We still have time to fix things up.
But the beach is a mess.
There�s so much to do, and I�m so tired.
But I�m not.
We�ve got this, Min. You and me.
And don�t forget me and Tango. We�re on our way.
(snoring)
(clearing throat)
Oops! Okay. Focus.
We need to get these dinos out of here
so the fire-wings can land.
Okay. Clover, Blitz,
do what you can to distract those dragonflies
so Jon and I can get some yum-yum plums.
(grunting)
Uh, snack time? Now?
Not us. The dragonflies.
Follow my lead.
(snoring)
Huh?
(both giggling)
Dino Ranchers, ride!
(squawking)
(grunting)
(grunting)
Who wants a yummy-yummy yum-yum plum?
(whistling)
Hey, you dinos. Catch.
(buzzing)
(roaring)
Have a safe flight.
(laughing)
- (snarling) - (gasping)
Ha.
- (snarling) - (screeching)
- (growling) - (squawking)
(pteros squawking)
The fire-wings! They�re protecting our nests.
Ptero-tastic.
(screeching)
Come on. Let�s give them a hand.
- (cheering) - (screeching)
(roaring)
Woo-hoo!
- That was amazing. - Yeah.
(screeching)
Wow.
(screeching)
Look. The fire-wings don�t even use nests.
They use sand pits.
And they don�t like yum-yum plums.
Oh, I�m already learning so much.
I�ve got to write this down.
(yawning) Why isn�t this pencil working?
(horn honking)
Probably because it�s a banana.
(giggling)
Thought you kids might want to spend the night
with your new friends.
- And finally get some sleep. - (yawning)
I�m not even tired.
(screeching)
(shutter clicking)
That picture�s going in the dino book.
(sighing) Everything worked out after all, huh?
Yeah. I guess I could have spent less time preparing.
And more time sleeping. Right, Min?
- (snoring) - Min?
(snoring continues)
All: We dino-did it.
(shutter clicking)
?
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