A dinosaur's foot fell to the ground. It belonged to a young Triceratops, a young boy riding on its back in a saddle.
Several kids were running around the petting zoo, riding dinosaurs or interacting with the animals.
"Lift me up, I can't see." Gray said, jumping up behind the crowd of parents and families that were watching.
"I'm not dad and you're not five." Zach said.
"I can still ride the Triceratops." Gray said. "I'm forty-seven and a half inches." Gray hopped up on a bench and susing his Prominent Camera, started taking photographs.
"This place is for little kids." Zach said.
"Yeah, I know." Gray said, following his brother. "Want to go on the spinning dinosaur eggs?" Gray continued to take photographs.
"Nope." Zach said. "Hey, cover up your nert pouch." Zach pulled Gray's shirt over the belt bag he was wearing.
Meanwhile, Zara was at a telephone box.
"Because it's my wedding." She said. "No, Alec's not bar-hopping. Cause all his friends are animals."
"Scatter." Zach said.
"What?" Gray asked.
"Go." Zach said. "Run. Go, go, go."
The two brothers quickly ran off to go have some fun on their own, without Zara.