Once Kelly and Malcolm got to the High Hide, Eddie was confused.
"What? Wh-What is it? Wh-Wh-What? What's goin' on? What's goin' on? Information, please. What?" Eddie stammered.
Malcolm and Kelly got onto the high hide. "You're much happier not knowing." Malcolm said. "Come on, get us up. Here we go."
Eddie pulled a lever and the High Hide began to be winched by the other Chevy Suburban, pulling the high hide up into the air.
"There we go." Malcolm said. "There we go."
"I'm so stupid." Kelly said. "I shouldn't have come along. I'm so stupid."
"No." Malcolm said assuringly. "That's not true.
Meanwhile, Nick and Sarah were continuing their work, aiding the Tyrannosaur.
"Can you set it?" Nick asked.
"Yeah. I just need something temporary, something that'll break apart and fall off as he grows." Sarah said. She prepared a hypodermic needle filled with Prontosil.
"Whenever you're ready." Nick said. "He's fighting here, Dr. Quinn."
The high hide finally reached to the top of the trees. Malcolm, Kelly, and Eddie were soaked from the rain.
"All right. There we go." Malcolm said. "Eddie, what's, what's the frequency for the boat, by the way?"
"Fifteen trip eight. It's the third from the top." Eddie said.
"Okay. Ah, okay, we're high." Malcolm said to Kelly. "And, uh, this is the safest place you can be, I think. Remember what Sarah said before: These plants make it so the animals won't even know you're here."
"You're just trying to make me feel better. I remember all those stories you told me." Kelly said.
"Oh, no, no." Malcolm said. "This is nothing like that. We're in a completely different situation right now."
Suddenly a thunderous roar rang out in the jungle. Malcolm knew exactly what creature made that noise. Tyrannosaurus rex.
Malcolm went and turned off a Coleman lantern. "Eddie, is there by chance, any way to contact the housecar?"
Eddie picked up a phone and handed it to Malcolm.