BETH: (looking around) Where are we?
PATRICK: I think we’re at the bottom of an ocean!
BETH: What are we doing here? I thought we were supposed to go to Ancient Rome.
PATRICK: (tap Beth on the shoulder, then point to a black shape in the water) Beth, I think you should look over there.
BETH: I remember that shape from dinosaur movies… it’s a Lysaedon!
PATRICK: Run, Beth! I mean, swim, Beth!

(Patrick dodges behind some coral)
(Beth goes into a crevice)
(Lysaedon swims by)

PATRICK: Beth! Where are you?
BETH: (looking confused) I’m right here.
PATRICK: What’s that humming noise. Where’s the Lysaedon?
BETH: I don’t know about the Lysaedon, but that humming noise is the Imagination Station!

(Beth and Patrick get into the Imagination Station)
(They are back in their regular time where it is raining)

PATRICK: Mr. Whitaker, why did we go to a dinosaur ocean? I thought we were going to Ancient Rome!
MR. WHITAKER: A lighting bolt struck the generator that controls the Imagination Station. It must have caused something to go wrong.
BETH: (sighing) Oh! So that’s what happened. Can we still go to Rome?