T-Rex: Remember 10 years ago when we all agreed to meet up in a pub in 10 years? Remember how we all agreed this ONE APPOINTMENT would be an element of continuity in our otherwise unpredictable lives? Well 10 years have passed, baby!
T-Rex: IT'S TIME TO MEET UP IN THAT PUB!!
Dromiceiomimus: Hey, T-Rex? That pub date was a MONTH ago.
T-Rex: What? WHAT?!
Dromiceiomimus: Yeah. Me and Utahraptor were there. On the right date, I mean. Just us at a table, all alone, thinkin' about our lives.
T-Rex: No! NO.
Utahraptor: We pretended your chair was empty because you'd died, just like we'd agreed!
T-Rex: Nooooo
Utahraptor: And when we left, I told the staff that some day in the future, a crazy wild-eyed T-Rex might show up asking about us. And if that ever happens...
T-Rex: ...yes?
Utahraptor: ...then to send you an order of chicken wings that we prepaid for!
Narrator: T-REX RUSHES OVER TO THE PUB:
Off panel: Here's your free chicken wings, sir!
T-Rex: OH
T-Rex: OH YES
T-Rex: LET'S DO THIS EVERY TEN YEARS
