Nick re-grouped with Sarah, carrying the injured Tyrannosaur infant.
"Nick. Nick." Sarah said. "Oh, my god. Are you out of your mind?"
"She's got a broken leg." Nick explained. "Let's get in the car before they hear us."
"Are you out of your mind?" Sarah said again. "Do you have any idea what that is?"
"Come on, open the door." Nick said.
Sarah opened the door. Nick slid the still wailing Tyrannosaur into the backseat.
"You're nuts." Sarah said.
"It's okay." Nick said, trying to comfort the Tyrannosaur.
"Oh man. Ian's not going to like this."
Thunder rumbled in the distance as Dieter handed Roland a broken padlock.
"What's going on?" Ludlow asked.
"Isn't it obvious?" Roland said. "We aren't alone on this island." Roland promptly chucked the padlock into a pile of smoldering coals.
Ian and Kelly rushed back to the housecar as it began raining. Kelly turned the power on in the housecar. Ian looked at the radio.
"It's not set to the frequency." Malcolm said. Kelly looked around a set of drawers and pulled out a manual.
"Look here." She said, giving the manual to Malcolm.
Eddie tested the high hide, making sure it was functioning properly. He saw the other Suburban come through the jungle path and as it passed him, he heard a strange wailing.
"What the hell was that?" Eddie wondered.
Malcolm turned the dial on the radio, trying to find the proper frequency.
"Okay. That's right here." Malcolm muttered. "Hello."
"Hola." A woman responded.
"Uh, hola." Malcolm said
"Buenos dias." Kelly said.
"¿Enrique, estas con una mujer?" The woman asked.
"No, no, not Enrique." Malcolm said. "It's Ian Malcolm. Are you on the boat?"
"¿Enrique?" The woman asked again.
"No. Is this the boat?" Malcolm asked.
"¿Con quien estas?" The woman asked.
"Uh, we're on Isla Sorna." Malcolm explained. "And we need to find, we need to talk to the boat Mar del Plata, ma'am."