03x04 - Fire in the Piazza

[bunniefuu]

[echoing thud]

[atmospheric music plays]

[dramatic music plays]

[roars, growls]

[brakes squeal]

[echoing roar]

- [serene music plays]
- [chitters]

[cawing]

[squeaks]

[chitters happily]

[squeaking]

[chitters sadly]

[chitters happily]

[tense music plays]

[Yaz] Darius?

You don't think that
we should go after Brooklynn? You?

Mr. Always Does the Right Thing?

I just think maybe Sammy's right.
We don't--

No, she's not!

Thanks, babe.

No, I-I'm just saying, you're not
considering Brooklynn in all of this.

And I'm just saying,

she had time to call us
for information about the Professor,

so she has time for a quick "my bad."

Sammy, she is with
the woman who tried to k*ll us.

Who tried to k*ll her.

I understand that,
but she chose to go with her.

Brooklynn is family.

And in my family,
we are always there for each other.

Don't you see?
There is no good answer here.

Brooklynn is with
the woman who tried to k*ll her,

but she also chose to be.

This isn't an easy problem to solve.

I mean, it's messy, and complicated,
and there's no good answer.

Brooklynn's death
tore us all apart before.

I don't want her life to do that too.

[Ben] How could you do this?

[Nonna speaking Italian]

- Kenji?
- Nonna?

No, no, you did it on purpose!
You never liked him to begin with!

[speaking Italian]

How could you? Now he's lost out there!

Oh, what's going on?

[voice breaking]
I don't have time for this.

[speaking Italian]

Oh no. What did you do?

Where are you, buddy?

Papa Kenji loves you!

- Smoothie?
- Kenji.

What happened to Smoothie?

Smoothie is gone!

Nonna let him out,
and now he's escaped, and I--

[church bells ringing]

[speaking Italian]

[gasps] Maybe it's a warning.

[tense music plays]

- We have to find Smoothie.
- [music intensifies]

[male reporter speaking on TV]

[exhales]

[gasps]

[Brooklynn] No, no, no.

Show-off.

He's late.

He's mucking up my whole schedule.

[male reporter] Breaking news.
We have just heard from our sources

that Italian Regional Counselor Corso
has died.

What did Dodgson wanna meet about--

They're talking about
that regional counselor.

[male reporter] It appears,
our sources have confirmed,

the counselor's last moments
were ones of horror,

as they died at the claws of a dinosaur.

We're going live to
renowned dinosaur expert, Dr. Naz.

Doctor, do you...

He used my handler.

My dinosaurs.

[dramatic music plays]

[grunts]

[crashing, crackling]

[music intensifies]

Hello.

Sorry to keep you waiting.

I'm juggling, you know...

A lot of things.

Not a problem.

Do you know about the flying,
uh, and the food supply?

[Dodgson] No?

Never mind, not important.

I have another project for you... Two.

What kind of project?

The location and extraction
of invaluable assets.

The Lockwood female
and an adolescent raptor.

[Dodgson] That last one
may or may not exist.

[Soyona] Sounds like a good challenge.

Since my handler is busy on other tasks,
I'll have to call in Delacourt.

He's a little seedy, but perhaps
that's best for a job like this.

Uh-huh.

I don't care who you call,
as long as... [grunts]

you get it done.

If you can find Owen Grady,
he'll probably lead you to one, or both.

You'll have an update
in less than 48 hours.

You need a new television.

That was actually pretty messed up,
what Dodgson did.

Why didn't you confront him
about the Counselor?

Listen closely, because you're
never going to see me like that again.

Sometimes you have to play the game,

even if your opponent is an imbecile.

But he kept you in the dark,
and he has no idea you know.

Don't you wanna, like,
scream at him or something?

Emotions run high in this business,
but emotions don't run this business.

If I was to yell at
every idiot that got in my way,

there'd be no one left.

- [Soyona] Here, emotion could k*ll you.
- But--

Dodgson plans to give me
full control of the black market.

If I put on a face now,
it'll be worth it in the long run.

Can you even trust him to do that?

[tense music plays]

I mean, he went behind your back once,
hired your handler to do his dirty work,

and now he's got
these assets he wants you to get?

But maybe we can get some info on him,

even the score a little.

[suspenseful music plays]

I can go to his black market, ask around,

see if I can find out
what he's really up to.

You never know when that kind of
information can come in handy.

That's actually a really good idea.

Don't be so sloppy with your emotions.

I can read you like a book.

- [Kenji] Smoothie!
- [Darius] Smoothie!

[Sammy] Smoothie!

[atmospheric music plays]

It looks like everyone left in a hurry.

I think those church bells were a warning.

Smoothie!

I know you hate dinosaurs,
but this is low.

[speaking Italian]

- [Kenji] Smoothie!
- You do hate them.

For years,
you've said how horrible they are,

that anyone who has anything to do
with them deserves the ira che portano.

Wrath they bring.

[Kenji] Smoothie!

You've said it so much,
I couldn't even tell you

I'm going to be a paleontologist
when I graduate.

[Sammy] Where are you, fella?

[speaking Italian]

[sighs]

I lied because I was scared that
you wouldn't want anything to do with me.

But if you'd purposely throw
an innocent creature like Smoothie

out in the cold,

maybe that's okay.

- [gasps]
- [emotional music plays]

[speaking Italian]

- [Sammy] Smoothie!
- [Darius] Smoothie!

- [Ben] Smoothie!
- [chitters sleepily]

Here, Smoothie!

[Gia] Smoothie!

- Whoa!
- Oh, sorry.

[Kenji] Smoothie!

Okay, Sammy.

Hold on a second. Okay, we should--

I really don't wanna talk right now, Yaz.
I just wanna find Smoothie.

[Kenji] Smoothie!

Okay, I do too, I do too,
but we work much better as a team,

and I don't think
we're acting like a team right now.

And I don't think it's a "we" thing.

Uh... [scoffs]
What's that supposed to mean?

It means you're supposed to be
on my team, Yaz.

You said you're always there
for your family,

but you haven't even tried to see
where I'm coming from.

Sammy, no. You're being ridiculous.
Brooklynn needs our--

Don't you see? It's all about Brooklynn.

[sighs]

Brooklynn let us think she was dead.
And honestly, I could understand that.

But then she gets on that jet
with the Broker

and brushes us off like we don't exist.

How can we be there for Brooklynn
when she isn't there for us?

We deserve better than that.

[voice breaking]
I deserve better than that.

I'm just...

really over one-way relationships.

Sammy.

Sammy!

- [Gia] Smoothie!
- [Nonna calling in Italian]

- [chitters]
- [calling for Smoothie continues]

- Smoothie!
- [Nonna calling in Italian]

[Sammy] Smoothie!

Smoothie!

Smoothie! Your dads
are going crazy without you, bud!

Smoothie!

Sammy. Sammy.

- Yaz, stop! I don't want--
- [chittering]

[gasps]

[squeaks]

[squeaks in fear]

Smoothie!

- Smoothie?
- [chittering]

- [squeaks]
- [clattering]

[squeaks]

[snorting, growling]

[eerie music plays]

[gasps] A Pyroraptor.

[growling]

[roars]

[suspenseful music plays]

[grunts]

- [hubbub]
- [atmospheric music plays]

- [people talking, shouting]
- [dinosaurs shrieking]

[exhales]

[growling softly]

[chittering]

- [crackling]
- [roaring]

- [thumping]
- [dinosaur shrieking]

[suspenseful music plays]

[shrieking]

- Tear him apart! Come on!
- [shrieking]

Come on! Defend yourself!

[shrieking]

[roaring]

- [growls]
- [man] Careful.

That fella might look pathetic, but...

[growls]

[snarls]

[laughs]

If you think that's impressive,

my brother and I got a whole lot
of bigger, more menacing dinosaurs

that'll do the job
even better than that thing.

Job of what?

Depends on who is asking.

You look like someone who could-- [gasps]

[tense music plays]

Tell me more about
these dinosaurs you're selling.

[music intensifies]

[roars]

- No!
- Smoothie!

[Nonna, clapping her hands] Ehi!

[speaking Italian]

[chitters, squeaks]

[speaking Italian]

[gasping]

Nonna.

Shoo! Shoo, shoo! Shoo!

[tense music plays]

[growls]

[speaking Italian]

[exhales, grunts]

Is that actually working?

[snarls]

[chitters]

[roars]

[gasping]

Atrociraptor? Is it here for us?

[growling]

- [roaring]
- [gasping]

[music intensifies]

[sniffing]

[growling]

[barks]

[growling]

[Darius, whispering] Nonna!

Get low!

Low!

- [suspenseful music plays]
- [chittering]

[gasps]

- [roaring]
- [dramatic music plays]

- Nonna!
- [gasps]

[chittering in fear]

[exclaims]

- Nonna!
- No!

- Nonna!
- [exclaims]

[squeaking]

Gotcha!

[exclaiming]

Down, down, down.

Sorry, not yet.

[roaring continues]

[speaking Italian]

[dramatic music continues]

[roaring]

[whispering] I don't understand.
What are those Atrociraptors doing here?

- [whistling]
- [gasping]

[growling]

[gasps]

[atmospheric music plays]

[gasps]

[speaking Italian]

- [whistling]
- [snarling]

[suspenseful music plays]

[beeping, locking]

[thumping]

[suspenseful music plays]

[sighing]

[chitters]

I was so worried about you, Smoothie.

- [chitters]
- [soft music plays]

- [sighs]
- You had us so scared.

- Oh, Smoothie. Aw.
- [chuckling]

- [kissing]
- Aw.

- [chittering]
- [laughing]

[Gia] Are you okay? [chuckles]
Don't forget he knows how to jump away.

[speaking Italian]

You...

You really do care about him.

And you.

Thank you.

- Nonna, I--
- Basta.

I am sorry.

[soft music plays]

I was scared.

But...

You can teach me about dinosaurs?

Sì Nonna, certo.

- Whenever you want.
- [sighs]

Bene.

[chittering]

Did you see what I just saw?

Indeed I did.

- The Handler is working for Biosyn?
- It appears so.

- Darius.
- I know.

I know. We have to go after Brooklynn.

- That's what I've been saying!
- Make up your mind!

Brooklynn's involved with something
with Biosyn and the Broker.

Two powerhouses with deep connections to
things out there we didn't know existed.

Now, with the Handler in the mix?

That's just too many things for
one person to take on by themselves.

Look, as capable and as smart
as Brooklynn is, she's still alone.

We don't know if she knows what dangerous
territory she's gotten herself into.

And whether she realizes it or not,

the only people she has
to truly watch her back

is us.

[dramatic music plays]

[roaring, shrieking]

[suspenseful music plays]

[atmospheric music plays]