Kidnapper: I have your kid. Mr. Pteranodon: Which one? I have four. Kidnapper: The one asking when next mealtime is. Mr. Pteranodon: That's three. Kidnapper: The one asking us how all our stuff works. Mr. Pteranodon: Still three. Kidnapper: [Exasperated] The green one! Mr. Pteranodon: That narrows it to two. Kidnapper: The one who wants to add his handcuffs to his collection! Mr. Pteranodon: Don! Don't worry, son! I'm saving you! Don: [In the background] I'm in a dark hole! It's so cool! I like this game!












