Shady warehouse. Two goons guard the entrance.

"I don't think Jeff is one of us, I think he's an undercover cop," whispers one.

"It's 'police officer', you punk!"

"Um, yes, sorry, that's what I meant."

"You goddamn right, now hand me that doughnut!"

"He-ey, be careful, approach her from the front, the dinosaurs feel threatened if you approach from the side."

"All I care about is the eggs, I heard fried dino eggs are delicious.

"Doctor Dufree has just finished resurrecting them, and you immediately want to hunt them to the extinction?"

"Whatever fills my belly with that delicious dino meat. I have paid a trillion dollars to fund this operation so that I could have the most exclusive quisine in the world, and your little moral hangups won't stop me."