Wash is at his station on the bridge, playing with plastic dinosaurs.
Stegosaurus: Yes... yes. This is a fertile land, and we will thrive. We will rule over all this land, and we will call it... This Land.
Allosaurus: I think we should call it... your grave!
Stegosaurus: Ah! Curse your sudden but inevitable betrayal!
Allosaurus: Ha ha ha! Mineā¦