Meet The Indominus Rex | Jurassic World | Science Fiction Station

Is he okay? Are you okay? Oh, he's just being dramatic. Are you still building? We planned to open in May, but acid containment insisted we build the walls up higher. It's bigger than expected. It's a good sign. We hit a few speed bumps early on. We began to anticipate where the food would come from. One of the handlers nearly lost an arm. The others threatened to quit if I couldn't guarantee their safety. So she's intelligent, then? For a dinosaur. And that? It tried to break the glass. I like her spirit. Oh, it's white. You never told me it was white. Think it'll scare the kids? The kids? This will give the parents nightmares. Is that good? That's fantastic. Can she see us? They say it can sense thermal radiation, like snakes. I thought there were two of them. There was a sibling, in case this one didn't survive infancy. Where's the sibling? She ate it. So the paddock is quite safe, then. We have the best structural engineers in the world. That's what happened. There's an American Navy man here, part of a research program one of my companies is running. Oban Grady. I know who he is. His animals often try to escape. They're smart. He has to be smarter. He only thinks he's smarter. I want you to bring him in. Let him inspect the paddock. Maybe he sees something we can't. We've been pre-booking tickets for months. The park needs a new attraction every few years to reinvigorate the public's interest, kind of like the space program. Corporate felt genetic modification would up the wow factor. They're dinosaurs, wowing up. Not according to our focus groups. The Indominus rex makes us relevant again. The Indominus rex. We needed something scary and easy to pronounce. You should hear a four-year-old try to say archaeornithomimus. We should hear you try to say it. So what's this thing made of? The base genome is a T. rex. The rest is classified. You made a new dinosaur, but you don't even know what it is? The lab delivers us finished assets, and we show them to the public. Can we drop a steer, please? How long has the animal been in here? All its life. Never seen anything outside of these walls? We can't exactly walk it. And you feed it with at? Is there a problem? Animals raised in isolation aren't always the most functional. Your raptors are born in captivity. With siblings. They learn social skills, and I imprint on them when they're born. There's trust. The only positive relationship this animal has is with back brain. At least she knows that means food. So she needs a friend. We should schedule play dates, that sort of thing? Probably not a good idea. Where is it? Is it in the basement? Or downstairs? Maybe it's in the rec room. It was just here. We were just here. Oh, ----. It doesn't make any sense. These doors haven't opened a week. Are those claw marks always there? What are you thinking? She has an implant in her back. I can track it from the control room. Containment. Put ACU on alert. This is not a drill. Even though I didn't meet him until I was 13, I definitely consider Carl to be more of a dad than my real dad. Yeah, hello? Lowry. Get me coordinates on the Indominus. Okay, yeah. Let me do it. I'm doing it right now. That wall's 40 feet high. You really think she could have climbed out? Depends. On what? What kind of dinosaur they cooked up in that lab. Wait, what the hell? It's in the cage. No, that's impossible. I was just there. Claire, I'm telling you, she's in the cage. Wait a second. There are people in there. Get them out of there now. Control, you need to evacuate the containment. Static. 11-2 copy. What's the problem? It's in the cage. It's in there with you. Go! Come on, touch it now. Somebody talk to me. What is happening?