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[Dana] Dino Dana!

[theme music, various dinosaurs roaring]

[theme music, various dinosaurs roaring]

[theme music, various dinosaurs roaring]

[theme music, various dinosaurs roaring]

[theme music, various dinosaurs roaring]

Dino Dana!

[roar]

[Dana] Dino in the nest.

Where did it go?

Mom!

Mom!

Mom!

[Mom] I'm in the kitchen.

-Mom. -Not now, Dana.

I'm feeding your brother.

I mean I'm trying to feed your brother.

What are you looking for, Nugget?

Only my most prized possession.

My most valuable tool.

My dino field guide.

Uh, it's right here.

[gasp]

Dexter!

Look what you did to it.

I'm sure he didn't mean to, Dana.

This isn't the first thing of mine he's ruined, Mom.

He also chewed my Tsintaosaurus figure

and broke one of the lenses on my binoculars.

He's just a baby, Dana.

Yeah, relax.

It's hard to relax when you can't finish a dino experiment.

I was going to do dino experiment 809,

how do baby Albertosaurus survive.

Ugh.

He really got it in there.

Aw. I'm tired of having a baby brother.

-Dana! -I am!

I wish I had a...

had a baby Albertosaurus for a brother instead.

What do you think, Dexy?

Do you want to be a baby dino?

[laughs] roar.

[laughs]

A dino brother would never ruin my stuff.

[distant scratching and growling]

Huh?

Where's that sound coming from?

[distant growling]

A baby Albertosaurus.

Perfect, now I can do Dino Experiment 809.

How do Baby Albertosaurus survive.

Good morning.

Mom, look! Do you see it?

Of course I do.

And?

Dexter is as cute as ever.

[Dana] Dexter?

Dexter is a baby Albertosaurus?

I got my wish.

-What's that, sweetheart? -Nothing.

Just that now I can do Dino Experiment.

Dexter, you have your own food.

Dino Experiment 809.

How do baby Albertosaurus survive.

Dexter! Eat yours.

[Gasp] Dexter!

Mom!

He's just a baby, Dana.

And dinosaur babies have to compete for food to survive,

even if it means competing with their own siblings.

So you're not going to do anything?

Of course I am, Dana.

Good job, Dexter.

You're congratulating him for eating my food?

[Saara] Ah!

Saara!

[growls]

What happened to my bed?

Whatever do you mean, sweetheart?

Last I checked, my bed wasn't a nest.

It looks like it's Dexter's bed now.

Ow. Mom, he bit me.

[Mom] He's just a baby, Saara.

And baby dinosaurs push their siblings

out of the nest so they can get more attention

from their parents.

-And more food. -Exactly.

Aren't you and Dexter so smart.

So, where am I supposed to sleep?

Outside?

Whatever makes you happy, sweetheart.

What? You're letting her go?

[laughs]

-You win, Dexter. -But Dexter's just a baby.

He doesn't get to decide.

[Saara] It will be alright Dana.

I'll always...

be available by text.

Aren't you going to do something, Mom?

Oh, yes.

We should say goodbye.

Goodbye, you.

Whatever.

We have to stop her.

Aren't you worried about Saara?

I'm worried about the survival of my babies

and the stronger babies are more likely to survive.

That's why I pay more attention to the ones

who prove they're stronger.

Ouch!

[Mom] Oh [laughs]

Look at you, Dexter, asserting your dominance.

You're just the strongest little sibling, aren't you?

Aren't you?

[sigh]

I'm going to go make Dexter another snack.

Oh, and you.

[growls]

[roars]

You want dominance?

I'll give you dominance.

Nice try, Dexter

but two can play at this game.

[roars]

Roar!

[roars]

Give me your worst, Dexter.

[growling]

Maybe I was wrong. Maybe Dana is strongest.

I can't wait to see who I'll love more.

Looks like you won't have to wait long.

Oh, well done, Dana.

[roars]

[roars]

[Mom] Oh, Dexter. I love you.

Here. Have two plates of food.

[Dana] No fair.

Oh, sweetie. Life's not fair.

Especially when you're a baby dinosaur.

You have to do whatever it takes to survive,

even when that means fighting

your own brothers and sisters.

Now get out.

[growls and roars]

Who's my favourite little snuggly wumpkins Dexy-Rexy.

Oh.

Wow, you are clearly my favourite.

Oh, Dexter I love you so much more than your sisters.

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[sighs]

[Saara] He got you out here too, huh?

Saara.

You wanted to know how baby Albertosaurus survive.

Now you do.

By getting rid of their siblings?

The best way to get your parent's attention

is by being an only child.

So, what does that mean for us?

You know how they say only the strong survive?

Yes.

We're not the strongest.

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I wish I had my real brother back.

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-Mom? -Yes?

[yawns]

I'm not outside.

-Is Dexter back to normal? -What do you mean?

Is he still an Albertosaurus?

Are you feeling okay, Nugget.

[Dexter cries]

Dexter!

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[cries]

Oh, Dexter. So glad you're back.

Are you okay?

Yes, now that we're all brothers and sisters again.

Something's wrong with her.

Nothing's wrong.

I just had the worst dream.

I dreamt Dexter was a baby Albertosaurus

who was trying to survive by pushing out the two of us.

-Did it work? -Yes.

Mom chose him over us.

Hm.

But it wasn't your fault.

Dino parents needed to choose the strongest babies

so they could make sure their species would survive.

Well I could never choose between the three of you.

Only one piece of bacon left.

[Gasp] I call it.

[both yelling]

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[roars]

[Dana] Next up, more Dino Dana!

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[Dana] Dino Dana!

[theme music, various dinosaurs roaring]

[theme music, various dinosaurs roaring]

[theme music, various dinosaurs roaring]

[theme music, various dinosaurs roaring]

[theme music, various dinosaurs roaring]

Dino Dana!

[roar]

[Dana] Follow the mammoth.

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A Mammoth!

Oh, correction.

A herd of Mammoths.

Oh, and a baby. So cute.

And if you're feeding the baby,

you must be her mom

so which one of you is her Dad?

Hold on.

You all look the same and Mammoth boys

have way longer tusks than the girls

so you must be all girls.

But I wonder why only one of you gets to drink

when there's room for all of you.

Oh, I think I know why.

You look out for predators while you take care of the baby

so that you can drink.

Girl Mammoths are really good at working together.

I wonder what boy Mammoths do for their herd.

Maybe Mom or Grandma will know.

Mom!

Grandma?

-Dana. -Grandpa!

You're here!

I never get to see you.

Well, Dana, lucky you.

You're going to be seeing a lot more of me.

I am?

What are you doing out here, Edmond?

You're retired.

You're supposed to be taking it easy.

You know I'm not built like that.

Well, Dana. I'm going to need a little helper.

I got a list of chores a mile long

that I want to tackle today.

What chores?

Well off the top of my head there's painting the fence.

Actually, Dad, Mom and I just finished that.

Oh, you did. Well great.

Uh I'm glad to hear it.

See? You've got nothing to do but relax.

Why don't you go up to the house, put your feet up.

Eva and I have got it covered.

You deserve it.

I'm going to find something to do around here, Gloria.

What needs to get done, little helper?

Actually, I could use a big helper today.

-Yeah? -I just saw a Mammoth herd.

Mammoths are those big uh furry elephants, right?

Yes, but the herd only had girls in it.

-Really? -Really.

And they all worked together to look out for predators

and take care of the baby.

I just need to figure out what the boys do for the herd.

Any theories?

Well, maybe they were off hunting

and bringing back food for everyone else

like I did for 40 years.

But Mammoths are herbivories.

Okay, then uh maybe the male Mammoths

are off gathering plants for everybody.

Huh. Good theory, Grandpa.

-Yeah? -I better go test it.

Okay.

Now what needs to get done?

Found the broom, Mom.

You're supposed to be relaxing.

Uh, I love retirement.

There you are.

Hold on.

You're a male Mammoth.

I can tell because your tusks are longer.

Time to test Grandpa's theory

and see if you're gathering food for the rest of the herd.

It's Mammoth time.

[trumpet]

[trumpets]

Hi, boy Mammoth.

I'm a baby Mammoth from your herd.

[both trumpet]

That looks like yummy hay.

I bet you want to share.

[both trumpet]

[both trumpet]

[grunts]

Guess not.

He's eating all the hay himself.

Grandpa's theory was wrong.

Boy Mammoths don't collect plants

for the rest of the herd to eat.

So what do they do?

Maybe my big helper will have another theory.

That doesn't look like putting your feet up.

Well, I'm just going to fix Jag's stall door.

It's squeaky.

Dad, are you trying to come up with more jobs for yourself?

No, I love not doing anything.

Good, because that's what retirement's

supposed to be about.

Enjoy.

Come on, Eva. There's work to be done.

Big Helper. Guess what?

Dana, what are you doing crawling around in the dirt?

Because I'm a baby Mammoth and they walk on all fours.

But guess I can get up now.

Unless there's any mammoths around here.

All clear.

I found the boy Mammoth

but he wasn't gathering plants for his herd.

So your theory was wrong.

He was eating all of it himself but don't worry, Grandpa.

Now you get to come up with another theory

about what boy Mammoths do for the herd.

Another theory, huh?

Well, let me think.

[sigh]

-Do you need some assistance? -Yes, please.

Let's review what we know.

The boy Mammoth

was eating the hay on his own.

Correct.

And?

He was eating all that hay

to get... energy?

Because?

Because he needed that energy to...

Protect the herd.

Protect the herd.

Good theory, big helper.

I was thinking the same thing.

I'll go continue our investigation.

Okay.

And I'll continue doing nothing.

[trumpets]

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Oh, the boy Mammoth is all by himself again.

[distant roar]

What was that?

A Smilodon. Perfect.

Sabretooth cats hunt Mammoths.

Time to test Grandpa's theory

and see if boy Mammoths protect the rest of the herd.

I'm a defenseless baby Mammoth.

I hope I don't get hunted by a Smilodon.

[roars]

[trumpets]

Hello, boy Mammoth.

Aren't you going to protect me?

[trumpets]

Guess not.

Now what am I going to do?

[roars]

Hello, Smilodon.

I can see why your name means Knife Tooth.

[trumpets]

Oh! [gasps]

[trumpets]

The girls are back.

[roars and trumpets]

And they're protecting me.

That was incredible.

Did you see that, boy Mammoth?

That's how you protect your herd.

Oh, it looks like you have your own boy herd.

Looks like you're leading them to food.

So many observations.

I'm going to need my big helper.

What do you think you're doing?

Oh, I was just going to go feed the goats.

I don't think so.

What are you supposed to be doing?

-Relaxing. -Exactly.

But, but working is relaxing for me.

Big Helper. Guess what?

What?

You were wrong again.

Sounds about right.

Don't be discouraged.

Science is all about testing theories

until you come up with the right one

and even then sometimes science surprises you.

-You ready to be surprised? -Sure!

Are you sure you don't want to sit down?

-This sounds serious. -It is.

The boy Mammoth didn't protect the herd.

He didn't need to.

The girls had it under control but he did have

his own boy herd that he was looking after.

That sounds a lot like elephants.

Girl and boy elephants live separately

but they all have jobs to do to be helpful for their herd.

I'd love to have a job to do.

But you do have a job. Being retired.

Just because I'm retired doesn't mean I want to stop working.

I mean you all are my herd

and I want to be helpful.

Well, I guess those goats aren't going to feed themselves.

[laughs] Thank you, Gloria.

Want to go for a ride, little helper?

Absolutely, big helper.

[Grandpa] Let's get these helmets on.

Woo!

[trumpets]

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