03x05 - Boiling Over

[bunniefuu]

[echoing thud]

[atmospheric music plays]

[dramatic music plays]

[roars, growls]

[brakes squeal]

[echoing roar]

- Grab your stuff!
- Maybe we can follow the Handler.

We've got to get to Brooklynn
before she does. Can I use your phone?

Grazie. I'll see if there's
any chatter on Dark Jurassic

that can tell us
where the Handler is headed.

- [Ben] That must be where Brooklynn is.
- [sighs]

[chirrups]

Biosyn has facilities all over the world.

We also have to figure out
how we're getting wherever we're getting.

"Escaped Dimorphodon in Munich.
Possible Carnotaurus sale in Malta."

A lot's happened since we left.

- Maybe we can rent a car?
- Well, even if we were old enough...

"Stiggies destroy carnival in US."
Way to go, girls!

Brooklynn is in Malta.

I knew I recognized
the background from her video message.

I've been there before.
She's in the catacombs under Malta.

That's where she is. I am sure of it.

Looks like
we're going to Malta to find her.

[atmospheric music plays]

Right?

You three go. We're gonna...
We're gonna head back home.

- What do you mean?
- What about Brooklynn?

Even if the Handler
is headed to where Brooklynn is,

that was her choice.

Come on, Sammy, we've been through this.

You're right, we have.
So I need you to really listen this time.

Brooklynn got on that plane.

She chose to be where she is
and with who she's with.

And that ain't here. That ain't us.

What if she's onto something
we don't know about?

- W-What if--
- We gave her an out.

Doesn't seem like she needed it,
or wanted it.

We don't know that.

Fine. You need proof?

- [tense music plays]
- [shrieking]

[roars]

- What's the going price on this beauty?
- This guy's going for a cool mill.

Transpo not included, of course.

[chuckles] Of course.

We already got a buyer, though.
Unless you want to make an offer?

What? You're not used to seeing
buyers like me?

[grunts]

What kind of buyers do you usually get?

[man] People with too much money,
and an excessive amount of enemies.

Couple of big shots came in the other day,

curious to see the merch.

There's even been some military interest.

- [roaring]
- [gasps]

- [buzzing]
- [groans]

But, you know, these buyers
got bigger imaginations than me.

I just focus on selling quality products.

[growls]

You ever heard of Soyona Santos?

She's looking for people she can trust.

As much of a secret as this place is,

you know it's still funded
by corporate, right?

Starts with a B,

ends with
the inevitable chaos of rampaging dinos?

Wasn't really sure,
but it doesn't surprise me.

Santos thinks
we ought to give power back to the people.

- [vibrating]
- Huh?

[gasps]

Soyona!

- Soyona?
- [Sammy] It's Sammy.

Sammy, not right now, okay?

- Why? What are you doing?
- [Brooklynn] Nothing.

Working.

Working, huh? That's new.

I don't have time for this.

Where are you? Are you okay?

I'm fine.

[Sammy] You there?

Sammy, give me the phone.

I gotta go.

- [phone beeps]
- [gasps]

Sammy, why did you do that?

Me? That was her. She hung up.

I might have been able to keep her
on the line if you gave me the phone.

Hold on.
The phone doesn't matter, Brooklynn does.

The sooner we leave, the better.

You don't even know
where to go once there.

- We don't have time for debating.
- She doesn't want us!

- That's not fair.
- Yes we do.

[all talking at once]

[Nonna] Basta!

[both speaking Italian]

Chill out!
You can't let Brooklynn tear you apart.

Again.

[soft music plays]

[Smoothie chirrups]

[sighs]

- [rhythmic music plays]
- [roaring]

[tense music plays]

[shrieks]

[grunts]

- [panting]
- [roars]

[exclaims]

[groans]

[chittering]

[panting]

[exclaims]

I knew it! I knew it was you.

When I heard that you died...

But here you are!
You must have faked it, right?

Are you undercover?

- What--
- I'm sorry, I just can't believe it's you.

- Brooklynn!
- [grunting]

[growls]

How do you know who I am?

[chuckles] Once a Brooklander,
always a Brooklander.

Your hair might not be
bright pink anymore, and your arm...

But you're still you.

Who are you? Why are you following me?

I'm Davi. I'm a journalist.

I'm here to prove I can cover
more than just the fashion beat.

And like, yeah, I know I'm fabulous.

Okay, I'm normally fabulous,
but I wanted to blend in down here, so I--

[grunting]

Hey.

[snuffles]

I-Is this supposed to be, like, scary?

- [chitters]
- [growls softly]

- [roaring]
- [shrieking]

- [snapping]
- Here, boy.

[Brooklynn clicks tongue] Come here.

[roars]

[gasping]

[roars]

Biosyn! I'm investigating Biosyn!

[roars, snaps teeth]

[growls softly]

I bet you're here
to take down Biosyn too, huh?

Sorry, buddy. You don't have
what it takes to stop Biosyn.

- Maybe we can together!
- [roars]

Brooklynn!

[music intensifies]

[roars, snaps teeth]

[gasping]

[soft growling]

We can't keep talking here. It's not safe.
There's a spot across the market.

I'll meet you there in an hour.
We can share information then.

Really? That's great!
I've got loads of intel.

Nothing compared to
what you've got, I'm sure, but...

See you soon.

"Brooklynn and Davi unbox... Biosyn!"

[laughs]

Ow.

[wind whistling]

[takes a shaky breath]

[Smoothie chirrups]

[speaking Italian]

Go.

I don't know. I don't--

[grunts]

[sighs] Mamma mia.

[speaking Italian]

Hey, Kenj.

Hey, D.

Before you leave, can we... You know.

Oh, totally! I-I wanted to... also.

- I, uh...
- Yeah.

Yeah. No. Yeah...

'Cause, you know,

with Brooklynn, and, you know, we just...

- But I don't wanna make you, you know--
- No, I know. It's just... I...

[splutters]

F-For us, so we can't...
[clears throat] Yeah.

- I'm gonna go take Smoothie for a walk.
- I'll come with.

[sighs] Sorry for all the yelling earlier.

Yeah, me too.

[chirrups]

Am I even doing the right thing,
leaving to help Brooklynn?

I want to be there for her,
and stay here for you.

So tell me what I should do,
Kenj, and I'll do it.

You go after her.

Really?

I'm honestly happy
that you still have faith in her.

I want you to go help her, but,

running off to play superhero
comes with sacrifices.

And for her,

we were that sacrifice.

She made it willingly.

[soft music plays]

My dad sacrificed
the people around him, too.

And I tried to get him to see
how his choices were destroying him,

and us.

And I-I just can't keep doing that
with Brooklynn, all right?

It's too hard.

But isn't that what I'm doing?

No, you're not.

If anything, you're the one
trying to keep us all together.

So, if I go, I won't lose you again?

We'll still be... brothers?

Oh. [scoffs] Dude. Always.

[soft music plays]

[chirrups]

[soft music continues]

- I have to go.
- I have to stay.

I'm sorry, I...

I can't go with you and your friends.

You're so bold and fearless, and I...

I like chairs.

Chairs?

Yes. I like to sit
and take my time to think.

Do research, prepare, study the problem.

That's what I do. You know?

That's what I love-- Like about you.

You don't have to risk your life for me.
Or my friends. You stay true to you.

But... Brooklynn's onto something big.

I can feel it.

And I gotta help her
get to the bottom of it.

Well, that's what I "like" about you.

You're brave,
even when things are so scary.

I don't know about that, but,

at least we're on the same page
about everything else. [chuckles]

[Ben] Remember our first date?

When you tried to make me
gluten-free pasta?

[laughs]

But all you had was
a microwave and two mugs. [chuckles]

A microwave, two mugs, and some hope.

[chuckles]

Yeah, it was a disaster.

It really was. Yeah.

[laughing]

Then it's settled.

When all of this is over,

I'm gonna make you
the worst mug of pasta you've ever had.

Io prometto.

[exclaims, laughs]

[music fades]

I feel like you ignored me
when I asked you to hand over the phone.

I hear you, but I feel like
you should be mad at Brooklynn, not me.

She hung up before I could give it to you.

Right, but I feel like
if you had moved more quickly,

I could have gotten to her.

Well, I feel like you're missing the point
that Brooklynn's fine.

I feel like you're not being
honest to yourself about all this.

Excuse me?

You were so much happier
around the Mballos

than I've seen you be in a long time.

I think that's because
they were such a tight family.

- What does that have to do with anything?
- You're not just mad at Brooklynn.

Babe, you're still mad at your family
for how they treated you.

[Yaz] And I agree.

They should have listened to you
about how they run their business.

But what I never understood was that
you cut them out of your life completely!

You're the one
who's always been about family.

[scoffs] I didn't cut them out.
They cut me out!

Aren't you the one who always tells me
I gotta take care of myself before others?

And didn't you tell Zayna
that we keep going

until we get our loved ones back?

What happened to that, Sammy?

We did keep going,
but Brooklynn rejected us.

At some point I have to protect myself.

You're not protecting anyone!
You're running away like a coward.

[gasps] Oh, like you did
when you went off to Wyoming?

[gasps]

[breathing heavily]

- I'm sorry.
- I'm sorry.

This isn't working, is it?

Where does that leave us?

[tense music plays]

[sighs]

[shrieking]

[exhales] She's not coming. Relatable.

Did you make any friends at the market?

A few.

Not everyone cares to know
how the sausage is made,

but some might align with your vision.

[dinosaur squawks]

[shrieking]

[tense music plays]

Welcome back.

[snarling softly]

Has the asset been returned
to Biosyn Valley?

[growling softly]

[Soyona] Wonderful.

It's so refreshing
to be working with someone so skilled.

So efficient. So loyal.

[chittering]

[Soyona] But loyalty's
a fickle thing, isn't it?

You can't engineer it.

You can only nurture it,

as you have with your little...

pets.

But can we be certain that their loyalty
is as unwavering as it seems?

Perhaps a test is in order.

[growling]

[shrieking]

[growling continues]

Seems the answer to my question
is a resounding

"no."

[dramatic music plays]

[music intensifies]

[shrieking]

I think it's best we retire them

before they turn on you.

As such creatures are prone to do.

Brooklynn's been extremely helpful
in making contacts upstairs.

I'm sure it'll be no time
before she finds a buyer.

You wanna sell the Atrociraptors?

Don't worry, we'll find them a good home.

Or not.

- [muffled shrieking]
- [atmospheric music plays]

[vibrating]

Mr. Delacourt,
I trust you've got good news for me?

["Norma: Casta Diva" plays]

[speaking Italian]

[laughing]

Nonna, this looks...

delizioso.

[sighs]

Well, Nonna,

I do believe you have officially outdone
any private chef I've ever had.

Weird flex, man.

You two look happy.

It helps to have
something to look forward to.

You two don't seem bad yourselves.

You know what I always say.
"Fresh air fixes everything!"

I've literally never heard you
say that before.

- Well maybe I'm gonna start.
- [chirruping]

- Oh yeah. Come to Mama Kenji.
- Smells so good.

[all laughing]

Wait.

No. Did you two break-- Ow!

So...

This is it?

[Smoothie chirrups]

[yawning]

[squealing, thumping]

[tense music plays]

[squealing, thumping]

[squealing, thumping]

- [dinosaur shrieks]
- [dramatic music plays]

[beeping]

[shrieking]

[atmospheric music plays]