Lego Jurassic World: Legend of Isla Nublar (2019–…): Season 1, Episode 5 - The Power and the Peril! - full transcript

Welcome to Isla Nublar,

and welcome to Jurassic World.

Have you ever seen
a more lovely sight, Claire?

I predict we will break
Jurassic World's

all-time attendance
record today!

We're ready,
Mr. Masrani.

We've got extra staff
at the dock,

extra ice
in the snack stands

and extra toilet paper
in the bathrooms.

Excellent.

I knew this special event



was going to be huge!

One thing...

I'm just worried
this many guests

will put a real strain
on the park's power systems?

Heh! Not to worry.

I personally modified
our automated power plant

to handle
the extra load.

Personally, sir?

Everything will be perfect

for our very special guest.

And there he is!

The man all those people
came to see.

Uh, hello.

The legendary Ian Malcolm



has returned to Isla Nublar!

Ah, yes, it's me.

I've finally arrived.

Aha, hello there!

Aha, hello there!

Ah, yes, it's me!
Hello!

Sign here!
Certainly.

Can I have a strand
of your chest hair?

Ah, no.

Oh, and look who's here!

Ah,
my official fan club.

Uh, nice to see
the "Afic-Ian-ados."

Huh. That's odd.

No one to greet
the distinguished

master of ceremonies...?
Hey! Hello!

Over here!

There's my superstar!

Excuse me,
Mr. Mitchell.

Dr. Malcolm!
Welcome.

We're thrilled you're here
to promote your biography.

I just read
Life Has A Way:

Chaotic Reflections
of a Rock Star Mathematician.

So inspiring!

Oh. And who might you be?

Assistant Manager of
Park Operations Claire Dearing,

may I introduce
Dr. Ian Malcolm?

Hello. Dr. Ian Malcolm.

He literally
just said that.

Ah, yes, but he didn't
properly emphasize

the "doctor" part, okay?

We should get you two
to the amphitheater to set up.

Ooh, but as Einstein
first posited,

time is relative, hm?

So perhaps we have a few
moments first, Ms. Dearing?

But the presentation
starts soon.

I really think that...
That...

I can take Mr. Mitchell
to the amphitheater

while you take
our guest,

who is driving our
most profitable day ever,

anywhere he wants to go.
Right, Claire?

Sure.

I'm surprised you wanted to come
back here at all, Dr. Malcolm,

given your
last experience.

Oh, I am a bit nervous,
returning to a situation

that could go
horribly wrong again.

But I'm a mathematician,
Claire,

and the probability exists

that this could be
a much better experience.

Without question,
it is off to an excellent start.

Oh, heh.

Did you have something
in particular

you wanted to see?
Mm-hm.

Uh, is it true one
of your behaviorists

is actually tempting nature
and trying to train dinosaurs?

Owen Grady, yes.

Uh, well,
is he insane or foolhardy?

Uh, or both?

First stop,
the raptor pens.

Delta, Blue, Charlie, good.

Echo...

Echo,
pay attention!

Okay...

Find Red!

And...

round him up!

Good.

Now close the gate!

Great job, girls!

Best one yet!

They could do better.
What?

Hudson,
they nailed it.

Yeah, but Charlie
should grab Red,

since she has
the longest arms.

And I'd move Blue
to the far corner so...

Uh-huh.

Don't you
have somewhere

or, like,
anywhere else to be?

I just wanna help.

As your assistant
and best friend,

it's the least I can do.

For the last time,
you are not my assistant.

But I'm your best friend?

Look, you really wanna help?

Here. Free pass to the
Ian Malcolm lecture.

Let me know
everything he says.

Thanks, Owen!

You're the best!

Okay, ladies,
let's go again.

Charlie, this time you grab Red.

Hey Owen,
I brought someone to meet you.

Owen Grady,

Dr. Ian Malcolm.

Uh, hi!

Ooh, ah, should the raptors
really be out of their pen

and running around,
uh, near us?

These girls?
They're pretty harmless.

As long as
you don't provoke them.

Delta!

Down! See?

They know
I'm their alpha.

They follow my commands.
For now.

But any human interaction
with dinosaurs is a folly

that begins in hubris
and could end

with someone
getting eaten...

uh, oh, I don't know,
let's say on a toilet.

Trust me, I've seen it.

It isn't like it was
when you were here.

It's all
good now.

Dinosaurs loose!

Code Red!
Code very Red!

Oh, what were the odds?

Go for Claire.
What is it, Dr. Wu?

The lock on
the compsognathus hutch

short-circuited and...

Dr. Wu!

I'm starting to think that
coming back here was a mistake.

We'd better
get over there.

I'm sure the situation
isn't dangerous,

but wouldn't you
rather stay here?

Eh, I'd much
rather be with you.

I-I'll bring the raptors.

We've been
practicing herding.

This could be
perfect for them.

Ah, no, no, no.

Ah, you want to bring
loose dinosaurs to a location

where more dinosaurs
are already loose?

Surely you can do the math
on that one.

I'm telling you,
they'll be useful.

But they won't be
riding with me.

Meet us there.

So...

it turns out the video tape
with the image

of the treasure map
is impossible to get.

And we can't find
the treasure without it.

You're not asking
for more money

for your little dinosaur zoo,
are you, Danny?

Money doesn't grow on trees,
you know.

Actually, it's gonna be called
Dino Village Amusement Park.

Maybe you should
spend less time

coming up with
not-so-clever names,

and more time finding
the treasure, hm?

I do hope you have it
the next time we talk.

I don't want to have to
punish you for not finding it.

You know what
that would mean...

- Wait!
- Oof.

Seems your brisket

is gonna be boiled,
chap.

Guess I better
take me kippers

and get back to Old Blighty.
Wait!

I don't wanna
be punished!

You gotta help me!

You saw the entire map fragment
on that video!

How do I remember something
I saw for three seconds?

Um... Uh...

You are getting
very sleepy...

Are you trying
to hypnotize me?

Be serious, mate.

I've faced the Iron Tomb Guards
of Wakka Ding-Hoy!

You can't believe I'll...

It worked?

It worked! Ha, ha!

Listen to me,
Sinjin.

You will remember the map
you saw on that videotape...

You will remember
the location

of Captain No-Beard's
gold doubloons...

I...

will...

remember...

Yes!

Stay back!

Don't hurt us!

Oh, hey...

uh, remember
how you told me

things are different
on the island

than it was
when I was here?

Huh?
Yeah.

This is almost exactly
like it was.

What is going on
in here?

Nearly all of our
systems overloaded.

Including the one
that locks the hutch!

There've been
power surges all day.

All right, girls!
On me!

Focus and let's round up
those compys!

And...

problem solved!

Uh, except that
they're still loose.

And still hungry.

What about
this fish?

Uh, that's
the mosasaurus' lunch.

It wouldn't feed
even one compy.

Mm, Rib Day
at the cafeteria!

Aha!

Mmm! Ho, ho, I could
eat this every day!

Excuse me,
gentlemen!

Aw.

Dinner is served.

Sorry, ladies,
that's not on your meal plan.

Hmm.

Aha!

Yes!

Great job.
Thank you, I...

Ian, you saved the day!

Ah, ha, uh,
yes, well,

anything to keep dinosaurs
from eating me.

Hey! I rounded up the compys
and got the doctors to safety.

And I...

The lecture!

Come on!

Hurry!

If we disappoint the crowd

for your lecture...

It's a crowd
for a book lecture.

How mad could they get?

Give us Ian!

Give us Ian!
Give us Ian!

Give us Ian!

Can't they chant
and buy sodas?

What do we do?

Ian's late, and the crowd's
out for blood, hm!

This might rate you some
Minus Mitchell Merits

if you can't find a way
to entertain the fans.

- Give us Ian!
- What are you doing?

Giving the fans
something to entertain them.

- Give us Ian!
- Give us Ian!

Oh, uh, hi, everyone.

I'm Larson Mitchell.

Hey!

Booing is surprisingly
entertaining!

Must remember...

Must remember...

The treasure!

Where is
the treasure?

I remember...

the treasure...
Yes! Yes!

Where is it?
In a bowl with...

paprika...
Great!

Onions...
Ha, ha!

Chives...
Wait, what?

Tomatoes...

I'm doomed.

Mother's Omelet

á la Prescott...

A family treasure...

We're late.

And the power surges
in the lab...

What's up with those?

Uh, hey, uh, listen,

a wise old
abacus carver

once taught me a pressure point
technique to reduce anxiety.

Ah, here,
I'll show you.

Uh, oh, may I?

Eh, now,
close your eyes.

Oh, this could not
get any worse.

Hey, Owen!
Gah!

Hudson!

You're supposed to be
at the lecture.

I was,
but then I thought

of some questions
for my hero, so...

So you came to me?

Well, at least someone
around here thinks I'm cool.

What makes Ian Malcom
so awesome?

Where does he get those
rad sunglasses?

Does he like Claire as much
as she likes him?

Rad sunglasses?

Claire!

Go for Claire!
Where are you?

On the monorail.

Two minutes out!

Claire, we need Ian!

The crowd is starting
to chant... refund!

Not to mention they
bodily assaulted me

and called me names
like "Stinky Face."

Have you used
the cannon on them?

Ah! Splendid notion,
Claire!

Did she say a cannon?

You can't fire
a cannon at them.

That's too extreme,
Mr. Masrani.

Refund! Refund!

No!

Oh! Oh, it's so soft!

Are you not entertained?

Are you not entertained?

Meh.

I don't recall
a light show

being part
of today's presentation.

Hey, there.

Couldn't they
take their own monorail?

Oh, no, they get very nervous
when they're alone.

They much prefer
to have tasty...

Oh, I mean,
friendly company.

Cool!

Fireworks!

We didn't schedule
any fireworks.

I've been on
old Navy ships

when the electrical systems
overloaded.

You get sparks
exactly like those.

More power surges...

I'm sorry, Uncle Dennis.

My hopes... my dreams...

my revenge against
Jurassic World

and Jurassic Park
for what they did to you...

smashed!

And I'm out of soda.

- All is lost!
- Lost...

I remember...

the treasure
that was lost...

You remember?

Really?

This is the last
of the shirts!

What do we do?

Give me your socks!

Oh, wait!

Here they come!

And...

there they go.

Mr. Masrani
said he modified

Jurassic World's
power plant

to handle
our extra guests.

Maybe that's causing
the overloads!

We have to deal
with this first!

How do we stop
the monorail?

Ah, Newton's First Law:
An object in motion

stays in motion until
acted upon by an outside force.

An outside force like
the dock

we're gonna crash into
when we run out of track?

Mm-hm.
Exactly like that.

Oh, wait, what?

So for the second
time today,

I ask, can things
get any worse?

It looked like the power surges
are happening faster and faster!

Command center,
this is Claire Dearing!

Evacuate the docks!
Stat!

The controls
are shorted out!

There has to be
some access panel

where we can
cut the power!

There!

I'm on it.

Girls, gather
'round, now.

Uh, just making sure
they know to rip

the... Ah, oh, the panel and not
the other passengers, correct?

We've got this,
Dr. Malcolm.

All right
girls, dig!

Pull the right wire,
the train stops.

Wrong, maybe it explodes.

Whoa, rad!

Hudson!

Compy must've
followed us!

Hudson!
Look out!

Ian, Owen is wrestling
a dinosaur!

We need to do
something now!

Well, I'm
a mathematician,

not an electrical engineer,
but, uh...

Nine different wires...
n-factorial...

Uh, 362,880 possible
combinations...

Ah, ooh, carry the one...

Ian!
Just do something!

As noted engineer
Charles Kettering once said:

"Believe and act as if
it were impossible to fail."

Or to put it succinctly:
"Let her rip!"

Whoa!

Gotcha!

Whoa!

Phew.
I love Jurassic World!

Okay, Hudson's safe!

We're all safe!

Thanks to you...

Aw, it was...

- Dr. Malcolm!
- ...nothing.

We better get
to the power plant

before anything else surges,
explodes or goes kerflooey!

Oh, no, no, guess what,
eh, riding in the backs of Jeeps

in theme parks with
"Jurassic" in their names

isn't high on my list
of favorite things to do.

What about me?

Hey! Can you give
my pal Hudson

here a lift
to the amphitheater?

Come on, girls.
You too, Red!

Oh, look.

Oh, I'm in the rear

of a speeding jeep

being chased
by carnivores.

Eh, déjà vu.

Sinjin!

I found something!

I think
it's the lost treasure!

A set of keys?

To my
treasured condo.

Once, the keys
were lost...

now they
are found...

Seriously?

Quicksand?

Oh, perfect.

Sinjin,
give me a hand here.

Sinjin?
Sinjin!

Ah, I command you
to not be hypnotized.

Alakazam,
you're unhypnotized!

Sinjin!

Whoa!

These are
the modifications?

Duct tape, PVC pipe
and car batteries?

Doesn't matter!

The dynamos need
to be powered down... now!

Well, uh, maybe not
right this second...

but soon!

Is there another
control panel?

Just the emergency
bypass switch,

but it's in that
control station.

Then we'll have to
do it ourselves!

Who has the kind
of reflexes

you'd need to
get through those?

Good.

Okay, who wants
a treat?

Remarkable.

Nice job, girl.
Now stay there.

What's the code
to reduce power?

Three, four,
three, four.

Blue!
Pay attention!

Do what I do!

Three, four,
three, four!

Ha, ha!
Good work...

all of you.

Whoa!

Hey! Uh...

Shouldn't you be hugging
Dr. Malcolm?

Oh, oops!

Uh, I just mean
you did it!

Uh, and the raptors too.

Eh, perhaps
training dinosaurs

isn't complete
folly after all.

The book! The lecture!

Refund, plus the interest!

Refund, plus the interest!
Refund, plus the interest!

Uh, we've given them t-shirts,
my socks and now hot dogs!

We have to hurry
and give them something else.

Go to a concession stand

and get some
tubs of pickle relish!

What are hot dogs
without pickle relish?

Those sparks!

Another power surge?

Nope, contractually-mandated
stunt.

Apparently Ian always has
to take the stage

in a shower of sparks.

Okay, I gotta admit,
he is kinda cool.

I see why
you're so into him.

Ian? No!

Not even a little.

Owen, it's my job to meet
our guests' needs,

and what Ian needs is
constant ego-boosting.

Oh, speaking of
ego-boosts...

Claire told me you
saved the whole park, Owen!

I knew you'd do it!

Thanks, Hudson.

And I talked
my parents

into extending
our stay again!

Indefinitely!

I'm gonna be by your side
all the time.

Hooray.

All I'm saying is a thank you
for coming out of that trance

and saving you would be
in order, mate.

Maybe after you apologize
for leading me

into danger in
the first place, mate.

The danger we were in
because you hypnotized me?

That danger?

Oh, Danny?

I don't see any treasure.

Um, aha!

Don't even think
about it!

Give it to me!

You will take
the blame!

It's all your fault!

It's all my fault.
I'll take the blame.

It's all my fault.
I'll take the blame.