The women of the intermediary agency enthusiastically introduced Larry, who had no work experience, to the role of museum security. With the baton in his hand and the flashlight on his waist, Larry officially took office.
The sun goes down, the darkness falls, and the museum carnival is staged. Everything is revived. Just as Comrade Little Frog said, the dinosaurs galloped, the ostriches danced, the Huns attacked, and Roosevelt fell in love with the Maya. . .
As a sane veteran, Larry would naturally be crazy, but because of his great love for his son~~ forced him to conquer the museum heroes, unify the museum, and bring down three bad guys (they were originally also The security guard of the museum had a bad heart and stole the sacred gold plate in the Mayan area of the museum).
Throughout the whole film, I feel that the scene is very happy. After the huge dinosaur with only skeleton is resurrected, he is very keen on the mentally handicapped game of throwing things in a dog-like manner and then picking it back. . . No wonder it's going to perish. . .
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