T-Rex: Is it possible to imagine something SO INSANELY DISGUSTING that I actually, physically, throw up? Is my imagination that powerful?
T-Rex: I actually don't think I ever want to find out!
Narrator: LATER:
T-Rex: Dromiceiomimus, do you ever approach something new, and sort of decide if you want to be really good at it, or just a dabbler?
Dromiceiomimus: Sometimes, I guess!
T-Rex: Yeah, I do that sometimes too. You know? Like with painting. I don't think I even WANT to be that good at it. I just like my naïve enjoyment of it.
Narrator: LATER:
Utahraptor: T-Rex! We'll be late for the movie!!
T-Rex: Just a sec just a sec!
Utahraptor: Man, come on! It starts at 9:20 and it's almost nine now and it'll take us about twenty minutes to get there! The ads they play before the film won't last forever!!
T-Rex: Okay, okay! Just a sec!
Narrator: YEARS LATER:
T-Rex: Aw, darn it! GROSS!
