Yeah, but John, if The Pirates of the Caribbean breaks down, the pirates don’t eat the tourists. Yeah, but your scientists were so preoccupied with whether or not they could, they didn’t stop to think if they should. God creates dinosaurs. God destroys dinosaurs. God creates Man. Man destroys God. Man creates Dinosaurs.
This thing comes fully loaded. AM/FM radio, reclining bucket seats, and… power windows. You know what? It is beets. I’ve crashed into a beet truck. They’re using our own satellites against us. And the clock is ticking. God help us, we’re in the hands of engineers.
So you two dig up, dig up dinosaurs? Yeah, but your scientists were so preoccupied with whether or not they could, they didn’t stop to think if they should. Forget the fat lady! You’re obsessed with the fat lady! Drive us out of here! Is this my espresso machine? Wh-what is-h-how did you get my espresso machine?
God creates dinosaurs. God destroys dinosaurs. God creates Man. Man destroys God. Man creates Dinosaurs. They’re using our own satellites against us. And the clock is ticking. Must go faster… go, go, go, go, go! Hey, you know how I’m, like, always trying to save the planet? Here’s my chance.
I was part of something special. We gotta burn the rain forest, dump toxic waste, pollute the air, and rip up the OZONE! ‘Cause maybe if we screw up this planet enough, they won’t want it anymore! God creates dinosaurs. God destroys dinosaurs. God creates Man. Man destroys God. Man creates Dinosaurs.