An eight year old boy is “pleased” to be invited to the dinosaurs party, but he soon has doubts once he arrives. “There are plenty of meat eaters in here. Are you sure you want to go?”  The invitation reads, ” Dear Special Guest    you are invited to be (‘be’ is crossed out) dinner at the dinosaurs’ party at 3 pm on Saturday. Yours   Mr T. Rex   xx”

The boy squeezes between the other dinosaur guests who are playing musical chairs. The bouncy house pops when the stegosaurus jumps in it.

Some uncalled for, pointless bathroom humor surfaces when a line begins to grow outside of the bathroom. Various dinosaurs are shown dancing around and crossing their legs while waiting for T. Rex to step out of the bathroom.

Then the boy decides to leave and grabs a party bag. The T. Rex begins to chase him. The boy finally looses the T.Rex after a wild bus ride home. As the boy rests at home on top of his bed with the dinosaur bed spread, he thinks,

“ I mostly enjoyed the dinosaurs’ party,

There is just one little snag.

I don’t think the bag I picked up… 

Was really a PARTY BAG!” 

His ‘party bag’ has a T. Rex hatchling  emerging from an egg.