Dinosaucers (1987) s01e34 Episode Script
Scents of Wonder
1
RYAN: We used to be
four ordinary teenagers.
Until one day,
we met some new
friends from out of town.
Dinosaucers ♪
They were called Dinosaucers.
[♪♪♪]
My friends and I became
the Secret Scouts,
allies to these Dinosaucers
from outer space
and joined in their battles
against Genghis Rex
and the evil Tyrannos.
[ROARS]
The Dinosaucers are
leaving, bossasaur.
Well, follow them!
Dinosaucers ♪
[ALL GROWLING]
Dinosaucers ♪
[GROWLING]
[♪♪♪]
[♪♪♪]
ANKYLO: Golly,
bossasaurus. Look at that.
MAN: Exotic Number 19
will drive your man wild.
He'll do anything you say.
Humans couldn't have
a weapon that powerful.
They're too backward.
But what if they've
just invented it,
almighty Genghis Rex?
Heh. We've got to look into it.
Very well. Prepare to
launch our mother ship.
We'll go see if those humans
have finally come up with
something worth stealing.
[♪♪♪]
[CROWD CHATTERING]
MAN [OVER PA]: Get
your Exotic Number 19 here.
Only $15.
Get your Exotic Number 19 here.
ANKYLO: Look at
that, your royal misery.
Those Earth females
are sure going in
for that secret weapon.
[LAUGHS]
They're probably gonna use
it on their mates. Ha-ha-ha.
REX: Silly humans.
A truly advanced
species such as, ahem, us
would naturally be using it for,
all together now
ALL: World conquest!
[ALL LAUGHING]
Land the mother ship
where it won't be seen
and break out our shuttle.
ANKYLO: At once, Genghis Rex.
[♪♪♪]
INVENTOR: And so fellow
members of the board,
I am proud to say
that our line of perfume
is a worldwide success.
[CLEARS THROAT][VEHICLE CRASHES]
That was a perfect
speech, I must say.
[RUMBLING][SPEAKS IN FRENCH]
[GASPS]
REX: I'll never let
you drive again,
you wretched little nitwitotops!
Ow!
Oh. My office. My
carpet, my window.
My word, aren't we excitable.
Just hand over
the secret weapon.
Secret weapon?
What secret weapon?
[♪♪♪]
ALLO: They remind
me of my great uncle.
BRONTO: Now there's
a sight for saurus eyes.
This is the work of a
famous Earth artist?
RYAN: Yeah. Mark Chagrin.
He spent his whole life
doing dinosaur sculptures.
Big ones that move
and talk and everything.
This may be art,
but the man obviously never
met a dinosaur in his life,
or he'd know that
no brontosaurus
would be caught
dead in those clothes.
I think he's cute.
But is it art?
Well, we're soon going to
get to ask him for ourselves.
Yeah. Mark Chagrin is married
to our weird cousin Nicole,
and we've been invited to Paris
for this awesome new exhibition.
SERA: At the Louvre Museum.
Well, we'll miss you.
But at least you'll be away
from all the Tyranno troubles
we've been having.
I tell you for the last time,
there's no secret weapon.
You humans just don't
know when you're licked.
Do you truly think you can
hide your secret from me,
the majestic Genghis Rex?
ANKYLO: That's telling
him, oh terrible lizard.
It's just an
advertising gimmick.
QUACKPOT: Aw, gimmick,
schmimmick. Ha-ha-ha.
[RAZZES]
INVENTOR: Oh,
no! Stop it, please!
Stop!
Ha-ha-ha! How do you like this?
[LAUGHING]
ANKYLO: Found
something, bossasaurus.
No secret weapon, eh?
No. That is the formula
for Exotic Number 19.
But you can't have that.
If another perfume
company should
That's it. You're really spies
from a rival perfume company.
Oh, I am ruined.
Ruined.
You're not the
only one. Ha-ha-ha.
Back to the mother ship.
ANKYLO: Yes, Rex.
[♪♪♪]
SERA: I hope Mark
and Nicole show up soon.
Look. Over there.
Groovy, Mark.
Like, they're here.
Ha-ha-ha. Groovy?
[♪♪♪]
[GRUNTING]
Here it is, your scaliness.
We cooked up a whole batch.
It sure smells powerful.
Heh, maybe we
should test it. Heh.
Ankylo, come
take a whiff of this.
[SNORTING]
[GROANS THEN COUGHS]
You will obey. You will obey.
Of course, master
of the Tyrannos.
REX: Stand on your head.
[♪♪♪]
Stand on your claws.
Stand on one claw.
Stand on no claws.
Ow! Oh!
[GUFFAWS]
I can't tell if it's working.
But I always do everything
you say, chiefasaurus.
I know that.
And don't call me chiefasaurus!
Yow!
ALL: Wow!
Far out!
RYAN: This stuff sure is weird.
Heh, thank you very much.
Like, if you think
this is weird,
wait till you get a load
of tonight's exhibition.
It's psychedelic.
[LAUGHING]
[INDISTINCT CHATTERING]
REX: What we need is a
small sample of humans
to test this mind
control formula on.
Then once we know it works,
all together now
ALL: World domination!
[ALL GUFFAWING]
[INDISTINCT CHATTERING]
I sure feel awkward
in these clothes.
Hey, but these people
are something else.
Ah.
I can hardly wait to see Mark
Chagrin's new masterpiece.
Leaders of the future.
[CHUCKLING]
Attention, everybody.
The Baroness Von Schned
will now unveil the sculpture.
[CHUCKLES]
Ah, yes, your dinosaur
art is a profound metaphor
for the human condition.
[ALL GASPING]
MAN: Wow.
You're doomed!
This is it, baby!
Wait a minute! That's
not my sculpture.
Oh, no! It's the Tyrannos.
Please, this isn't art.
They're evolved Dinosaucers
from the planet Reptilon,
and they want to
take over Earth.
Not art?
But this is magnifique.
So lifelike, so incredible.
I don't know what
you're talking about.
But if we don't do
something soon,
we'll all be dinoburgers.
[♪♪♪]
[ALL GASPING]
[ALL GASPING]
[ALL LAUGHING]
[GASPING AND LAUGHING]
You are now our slaves.
You will all obey.
Obey!
CRITIC: This must be
part of the artist's exhibition.
Do everything he says.
You will imitate
my every gesture.
You put your right your claw in.
You take your right claw out.
You put right claw in
And you shake it all about ♪
[LAUGHS]
[ALL LAUGH]
Ho, ho. I never knew
being an art critic
could be this much fun.
[MUSIC PLAYING OVER SPEAKERS]
[CHEERING]
Funny, I don't remember
creating that sculpture at all.
Ha-ha-ha. Oh, but you're
so absent-minded, darling.
I think we'd
better call for help.
Allo! Bronto-Thunder! Anyone!
SERA: There's
Tyranno trouble in Paris.
[MUSIC CONTINUES
PLAYING OVER SPEAKERS]
Who's the ugly lady?
ALL: Who's the ugly lady?
It works. It works!
The Earth will be
mine. Ha-ha-ha-ha!
[MUSIC PLAYING OVER SPEAKERS]
[QUACKPOT QUACKING]
ALLO: Try to keep calm. We'll
be there as soon as we can.
[MUSIC CONTINUES
PLAYING OVER SPEAKERS]
What are those people doing?
It beats me, Stego.
RYAN: Excuse me, ma'am. Ma'am?
Please listen to me.
Oh!
Oh, no!
Please try to stay calm.
How are we going to explain
why we are so late
delivering the sculptures?
Well, we could
always tell the boss
that we were hijacked
by a dinosaur gigantique.
Sharp. Ha-ha-ha.
You are one silly guy.
[♪♪♪]
Ah. Ha, ha.
Hey, fellas.
You know, it's funny.
They don't seem to
notice our appearance.
STEGO: I can see why.
[MUSIC CONTINUES
PLAYING OVER SPEAKERS]
[CROWD CHATTERING]
Ladies and gentlemen,
don't be alarmed.
We'll stop the Tyrannos.
[EXCLAIMS IN FRENCH]
The real thing!
Oh, my precious little cabbage!
Oh, you have been such a
naughty, naughty sculpture.
Where are you going
with my sculpture?
[QUACKPOT QUACKING]
MARK: Wait!
Whoa!
[CRASHING THEN CROWD SCREAMING]
[CROWD GASPING]
MARK: My life's
work! My masterpiece!
I am desolate!
REX: We've been discovered.
Let's get out of
here, bossasaurus.
[INDISTINCT CHATTERING]
This whole thing is such a trip.
I knew Mark was weird
when I married him,
but this is totally spacey.
SERA: Listen!
RYAN: Sera!
SERA: They're getting away!
Secret Scouts ring. Power up!
[♪♪♪]
NICOLE: Sera!
Oh, Sera!
Far out!
[TIRES SCREECHING]
SERA: They were
just too fast for me.
Things are still
going crazy out there.
What exactly is going on, huh?
I don't really know.
First they sprayed
us with perfume,
then they started giving orders.
Perfume? What's that?
Well, it's this stuff that
you put on yourself.
It's supposed to make
you more attractive.
Oh. You mean it
makes your scales shine
or makes your claws glossy?
Uh, sort of.
[TIRES SCREECHING]
Can't you drive a little
more carefully, Quackpot?
Whoa!
Heh. I'm just doing what
everyone else is doing.
Honk! Honk!
[ANKYLO & REX YELL]
[TIRES SCREECHING]
ANKYLO: Bossasaurus,
what's next?
The experiment worked.
It's time to make our big move
to bring this whole
city to its knees.
And after we conquer
this town, the world!
[LAUGHING]
[CAR HORN HONKS]
MARK: Look at this!
The art critic speaks of
my lifelike talking dinosaurs
when I didn't even make them.
Cousin Mark, can
you keep a secret?
Okay, you can come in, Allo.
MARK: Mon Dieu!
These are not sculptures.
Pleased to meet
you, Mr. Chagrin.
Any friend of the Secret
Scouts is a friend of ours.
And I still think the female
Stego sculpture is cute.
[GASPS]
Hmm. It is raining, I see.
[SNIFFING] Hmm.
Exotic Number 19?
A flying robot dinosaur?
WOMAN: What?
[INDISTINCT CHATTERING]
ANKYLO: We got the whole
street Genghis Rex the magnificent.
All right.
I will now address
my new subjects.
Puny earthlings.
You are now my slaves.
Fall down and grovel.
[CHATTERING AND LAUGHING]
It is nothing to worry about.
It's the same
artwork as last night.
Just more grand
and more magnificent.
Oh!
ANKYLO: I don't
think it's working.
We mustn't have used enough.
Spray them again!
ANKYLO: Of course,
you're so brilliant.
[♪♪♪]
MARK: Of course I promise to
keep your presence another secret.
[BEEPING]
Listen. It's the mother ship.
I think the Tyrannos
have struck.
Yes. Ichy's been on
the lookout all morning.
That's his signal. We
brought your vehicles along.
Let's go.
[♪♪♪]
[QUACKPOT CHUCKLING]
QUACKPOT: Say, Rex, that
would make a great hood ornament
for the mother ship.
[GUFFAWING]
Don't be ridiculous, Quackpot!
Wait! We can set up our
perfume nozzles on top
and do the whole city.
Where would we be
without your genius,
O tyrant lizard king?
[♪♪♪]
[CROWD INDISTINCTLY CHATTERING]
[ALL SCREAMING]
[ALL SCREAMING]
Arrest those thieving lizards!
They have stolen my perfume.
[CROWD GASPING]
Here very nice.
Here we can be close
to the artist's inspiration.
There they are.
BRONTO: We have to stop them.
But we can't risk
destroying that monument.
INVENTOR: Catch those beasts!
That is a terrible work of art.
The artist himself!
Oh, it's them!
I told you they were lizards.
Huh? Arrest them!
[CHUCKLING]
We'll never catch them.
Maybe we will. I've got an idea.
[WHISPERS INDISTINCTLY]
You're right. What did she say?
Hold the fort, Allo.
We'll be right back.
[♪♪♪]
[SPEAKING IN FRENCH]
Do you?
Here. I'll do it. Uh
[MUTTERS IN FRENCH]
[♪♪♪]
What's in the box?
Our secret weapon.
[♪♪♪]
ANKYLO: What's that?
QUACKPOT: What is
it? ANKYLO: I wonder
Gee willikers,
O terrible lizard.
I wonder what's inside.
Don't open it, you
cretacious cretin.
It might be
A weapon?
[SQUEAKING]
[SNORTING AND SNIFFING]
Boy, it sure stinks in here.
[ALL COUGHING]
[♪♪♪]
[INDISTINCT CHATTERING]
From now on, I
only sculpt skunks.
SERA: I guess the Tyrannos
are gonna be real busy for a while.
I'm just glad you fellow humans
think we're all works of art.
At least our secret
is safe for now.
But one thing's for sure.
We sure knocked some
scents into those Tyrannos.
Ha, ha. Get it?
Ha-ha-ha. Scents.
Get it?
[ALL LAUGHING]
Scents.
[♪♪♪]
[♪♪♪]
Dinosaucers ♪
Dinosaucers ♪
[ROARS]
RYAN: We used to be
four ordinary teenagers.
Until one day,
we met some new
friends from out of town.
Dinosaucers ♪
They were called Dinosaucers.
[♪♪♪]
My friends and I became
the Secret Scouts,
allies to these Dinosaucers
from outer space
and joined in their battles
against Genghis Rex
and the evil Tyrannos.
[ROARS]
The Dinosaucers are
leaving, bossasaur.
Well, follow them!
Dinosaucers ♪
[ALL GROWLING]
Dinosaucers ♪
[GROWLING]
[♪♪♪]
[♪♪♪]
ANKYLO: Golly,
bossasaurus. Look at that.
MAN: Exotic Number 19
will drive your man wild.
He'll do anything you say.
Humans couldn't have
a weapon that powerful.
They're too backward.
But what if they've
just invented it,
almighty Genghis Rex?
Heh. We've got to look into it.
Very well. Prepare to
launch our mother ship.
We'll go see if those humans
have finally come up with
something worth stealing.
[♪♪♪]
[CROWD CHATTERING]
MAN [OVER PA]: Get
your Exotic Number 19 here.
Only $15.
Get your Exotic Number 19 here.
ANKYLO: Look at
that, your royal misery.
Those Earth females
are sure going in
for that secret weapon.
[LAUGHS]
They're probably gonna use
it on their mates. Ha-ha-ha.
REX: Silly humans.
A truly advanced
species such as, ahem, us
would naturally be using it for,
all together now
ALL: World conquest!
[ALL LAUGHING]
Land the mother ship
where it won't be seen
and break out our shuttle.
ANKYLO: At once, Genghis Rex.
[♪♪♪]
INVENTOR: And so fellow
members of the board,
I am proud to say
that our line of perfume
is a worldwide success.
[CLEARS THROAT][VEHICLE CRASHES]
That was a perfect
speech, I must say.
[RUMBLING][SPEAKS IN FRENCH]
[GASPS]
REX: I'll never let
you drive again,
you wretched little nitwitotops!
Ow!
Oh. My office. My
carpet, my window.
My word, aren't we excitable.
Just hand over
the secret weapon.
Secret weapon?
What secret weapon?
[♪♪♪]
ALLO: They remind
me of my great uncle.
BRONTO: Now there's
a sight for saurus eyes.
This is the work of a
famous Earth artist?
RYAN: Yeah. Mark Chagrin.
He spent his whole life
doing dinosaur sculptures.
Big ones that move
and talk and everything.
This may be art,
but the man obviously never
met a dinosaur in his life,
or he'd know that
no brontosaurus
would be caught
dead in those clothes.
I think he's cute.
But is it art?
Well, we're soon going to
get to ask him for ourselves.
Yeah. Mark Chagrin is married
to our weird cousin Nicole,
and we've been invited to Paris
for this awesome new exhibition.
SERA: At the Louvre Museum.
Well, we'll miss you.
But at least you'll be away
from all the Tyranno troubles
we've been having.
I tell you for the last time,
there's no secret weapon.
You humans just don't
know when you're licked.
Do you truly think you can
hide your secret from me,
the majestic Genghis Rex?
ANKYLO: That's telling
him, oh terrible lizard.
It's just an
advertising gimmick.
QUACKPOT: Aw, gimmick,
schmimmick. Ha-ha-ha.
[RAZZES]
INVENTOR: Oh,
no! Stop it, please!
Stop!
Ha-ha-ha! How do you like this?
[LAUGHING]
ANKYLO: Found
something, bossasaurus.
No secret weapon, eh?
No. That is the formula
for Exotic Number 19.
But you can't have that.
If another perfume
company should
That's it. You're really spies
from a rival perfume company.
Oh, I am ruined.
Ruined.
You're not the
only one. Ha-ha-ha.
Back to the mother ship.
ANKYLO: Yes, Rex.
[♪♪♪]
SERA: I hope Mark
and Nicole show up soon.
Look. Over there.
Groovy, Mark.
Like, they're here.
Ha-ha-ha. Groovy?
[♪♪♪]
[GRUNTING]
Here it is, your scaliness.
We cooked up a whole batch.
It sure smells powerful.
Heh, maybe we
should test it. Heh.
Ankylo, come
take a whiff of this.
[SNORTING]
[GROANS THEN COUGHS]
You will obey. You will obey.
Of course, master
of the Tyrannos.
REX: Stand on your head.
[♪♪♪]
Stand on your claws.
Stand on one claw.
Stand on no claws.
Ow! Oh!
[GUFFAWS]
I can't tell if it's working.
But I always do everything
you say, chiefasaurus.
I know that.
And don't call me chiefasaurus!
Yow!
ALL: Wow!
Far out!
RYAN: This stuff sure is weird.
Heh, thank you very much.
Like, if you think
this is weird,
wait till you get a load
of tonight's exhibition.
It's psychedelic.
[LAUGHING]
[INDISTINCT CHATTERING]
REX: What we need is a
small sample of humans
to test this mind
control formula on.
Then once we know it works,
all together now
ALL: World domination!
[ALL GUFFAWING]
[INDISTINCT CHATTERING]
I sure feel awkward
in these clothes.
Hey, but these people
are something else.
Ah.
I can hardly wait to see Mark
Chagrin's new masterpiece.
Leaders of the future.
[CHUCKLING]
Attention, everybody.
The Baroness Von Schned
will now unveil the sculpture.
[CHUCKLES]
Ah, yes, your dinosaur
art is a profound metaphor
for the human condition.
[ALL GASPING]
MAN: Wow.
You're doomed!
This is it, baby!
Wait a minute! That's
not my sculpture.
Oh, no! It's the Tyrannos.
Please, this isn't art.
They're evolved Dinosaucers
from the planet Reptilon,
and they want to
take over Earth.
Not art?
But this is magnifique.
So lifelike, so incredible.
I don't know what
you're talking about.
But if we don't do
something soon,
we'll all be dinoburgers.
[♪♪♪]
[ALL GASPING]
[ALL GASPING]
[ALL LAUGHING]
[GASPING AND LAUGHING]
You are now our slaves.
You will all obey.
Obey!
CRITIC: This must be
part of the artist's exhibition.
Do everything he says.
You will imitate
my every gesture.
You put your right your claw in.
You take your right claw out.
You put right claw in
And you shake it all about ♪
[LAUGHS]
[ALL LAUGH]
Ho, ho. I never knew
being an art critic
could be this much fun.
[MUSIC PLAYING OVER SPEAKERS]
[CHEERING]
Funny, I don't remember
creating that sculpture at all.
Ha-ha-ha. Oh, but you're
so absent-minded, darling.
I think we'd
better call for help.
Allo! Bronto-Thunder! Anyone!
SERA: There's
Tyranno trouble in Paris.
[MUSIC CONTINUES
PLAYING OVER SPEAKERS]
Who's the ugly lady?
ALL: Who's the ugly lady?
It works. It works!
The Earth will be
mine. Ha-ha-ha-ha!
[MUSIC PLAYING OVER SPEAKERS]
[QUACKPOT QUACKING]
ALLO: Try to keep calm. We'll
be there as soon as we can.
[MUSIC CONTINUES
PLAYING OVER SPEAKERS]
What are those people doing?
It beats me, Stego.
RYAN: Excuse me, ma'am. Ma'am?
Please listen to me.
Oh!
Oh, no!
Please try to stay calm.
How are we going to explain
why we are so late
delivering the sculptures?
Well, we could
always tell the boss
that we were hijacked
by a dinosaur gigantique.
Sharp. Ha-ha-ha.
You are one silly guy.
[♪♪♪]
Ah. Ha, ha.
Hey, fellas.
You know, it's funny.
They don't seem to
notice our appearance.
STEGO: I can see why.
[MUSIC CONTINUES
PLAYING OVER SPEAKERS]
[CROWD CHATTERING]
Ladies and gentlemen,
don't be alarmed.
We'll stop the Tyrannos.
[EXCLAIMS IN FRENCH]
The real thing!
Oh, my precious little cabbage!
Oh, you have been such a
naughty, naughty sculpture.
Where are you going
with my sculpture?
[QUACKPOT QUACKING]
MARK: Wait!
Whoa!
[CRASHING THEN CROWD SCREAMING]
[CROWD GASPING]
MARK: My life's
work! My masterpiece!
I am desolate!
REX: We've been discovered.
Let's get out of
here, bossasaurus.
[INDISTINCT CHATTERING]
This whole thing is such a trip.
I knew Mark was weird
when I married him,
but this is totally spacey.
SERA: Listen!
RYAN: Sera!
SERA: They're getting away!
Secret Scouts ring. Power up!
[♪♪♪]
NICOLE: Sera!
Oh, Sera!
Far out!
[TIRES SCREECHING]
SERA: They were
just too fast for me.
Things are still
going crazy out there.
What exactly is going on, huh?
I don't really know.
First they sprayed
us with perfume,
then they started giving orders.
Perfume? What's that?
Well, it's this stuff that
you put on yourself.
It's supposed to make
you more attractive.
Oh. You mean it
makes your scales shine
or makes your claws glossy?
Uh, sort of.
[TIRES SCREECHING]
Can't you drive a little
more carefully, Quackpot?
Whoa!
Heh. I'm just doing what
everyone else is doing.
Honk! Honk!
[ANKYLO & REX YELL]
[TIRES SCREECHING]
ANKYLO: Bossasaurus,
what's next?
The experiment worked.
It's time to make our big move
to bring this whole
city to its knees.
And after we conquer
this town, the world!
[LAUGHING]
[CAR HORN HONKS]
MARK: Look at this!
The art critic speaks of
my lifelike talking dinosaurs
when I didn't even make them.
Cousin Mark, can
you keep a secret?
Okay, you can come in, Allo.
MARK: Mon Dieu!
These are not sculptures.
Pleased to meet
you, Mr. Chagrin.
Any friend of the Secret
Scouts is a friend of ours.
And I still think the female
Stego sculpture is cute.
[GASPS]
Hmm. It is raining, I see.
[SNIFFING] Hmm.
Exotic Number 19?
A flying robot dinosaur?
WOMAN: What?
[INDISTINCT CHATTERING]
ANKYLO: We got the whole
street Genghis Rex the magnificent.
All right.
I will now address
my new subjects.
Puny earthlings.
You are now my slaves.
Fall down and grovel.
[CHATTERING AND LAUGHING]
It is nothing to worry about.
It's the same
artwork as last night.
Just more grand
and more magnificent.
Oh!
ANKYLO: I don't
think it's working.
We mustn't have used enough.
Spray them again!
ANKYLO: Of course,
you're so brilliant.
[♪♪♪]
MARK: Of course I promise to
keep your presence another secret.
[BEEPING]
Listen. It's the mother ship.
I think the Tyrannos
have struck.
Yes. Ichy's been on
the lookout all morning.
That's his signal. We
brought your vehicles along.
Let's go.
[♪♪♪]
[QUACKPOT CHUCKLING]
QUACKPOT: Say, Rex, that
would make a great hood ornament
for the mother ship.
[GUFFAWING]
Don't be ridiculous, Quackpot!
Wait! We can set up our
perfume nozzles on top
and do the whole city.
Where would we be
without your genius,
O tyrant lizard king?
[♪♪♪]
[CROWD INDISTINCTLY CHATTERING]
[ALL SCREAMING]
[ALL SCREAMING]
Arrest those thieving lizards!
They have stolen my perfume.
[CROWD GASPING]
Here very nice.
Here we can be close
to the artist's inspiration.
There they are.
BRONTO: We have to stop them.
But we can't risk
destroying that monument.
INVENTOR: Catch those beasts!
That is a terrible work of art.
The artist himself!
Oh, it's them!
I told you they were lizards.
Huh? Arrest them!
[CHUCKLING]
We'll never catch them.
Maybe we will. I've got an idea.
[WHISPERS INDISTINCTLY]
You're right. What did she say?
Hold the fort, Allo.
We'll be right back.
[♪♪♪]
[SPEAKING IN FRENCH]
Do you?
Here. I'll do it. Uh
[MUTTERS IN FRENCH]
[♪♪♪]
What's in the box?
Our secret weapon.
[♪♪♪]
ANKYLO: What's that?
QUACKPOT: What is
it? ANKYLO: I wonder
Gee willikers,
O terrible lizard.
I wonder what's inside.
Don't open it, you
cretacious cretin.
It might be
A weapon?
[SQUEAKING]
[SNORTING AND SNIFFING]
Boy, it sure stinks in here.
[ALL COUGHING]
[♪♪♪]
[INDISTINCT CHATTERING]
From now on, I
only sculpt skunks.
SERA: I guess the Tyrannos
are gonna be real busy for a while.
I'm just glad you fellow humans
think we're all works of art.
At least our secret
is safe for now.
But one thing's for sure.
We sure knocked some
scents into those Tyrannos.
Ha, ha. Get it?
Ha-ha-ha. Scents.
Get it?
[ALL LAUGHING]
Scents.
[♪♪♪]
[♪♪♪]
Dinosaucers ♪
Dinosaucers ♪
[ROARS]