"Oh no, not again." The nurse cried. "They left the jeep again!" she continued. "No they didn't." Rita corrected. "It's not malfunctioning." she added. "What do you mean it's not malfunctioning!" SnS asked. "It got tore up." Rita replied.


"How are we gonna get out of this, Yakko?" Dot asked her older brother. "I mean: Wakko's dieing, we're all starving and it's getting hot!" she added. "I"M NOT DIEING!" Wakko protest. "Sibs settle down. I know Wakko is perfectly fine, and Dot, what do youthink we are looking for and trying to do?"Yakko said in a calm voice.

Soon everyone heard a what sounded like a stampead in the distance. "Okkay, it's seems like we have a stampead of some kind a tan dinosaur coming this way with a pack." Yakko said not really caring. "Please tell me they're herbivores." Dot pleaded. "Not this time." Wakko responded. The trio hid underneath a largelog next to a boulder for the fued to past. Than there was more stomping. The reason the tan small dinosaurs were running...was because of the T-Rex...

"We need to make a run for it while Mr. Biggy is occupied." the oldest panted. "No, we're not!" Dot said in a state of shock. Yakko grabbed Wakko and Dot's hand and ran as fast as he could. Wakko was in pain because there was a big cut of the top of his hand. The trio under trees and even up one near a gate. "We'll be safe for now up here." Yakko tired out. The three plopped down and went to sleep.