In my veins flows the blood of prehistoric giants.
If I believe in dinosaurs, then surely somewhere dinosaurs must be believing in me.
Stylin’ and profilin’ with great-great-great-grand Uncle Clyde.
Grumpasaurus & Co., pleased to eat you.
Straight outta the Flirtaceous Period, baby.
Life is too short to pretend you’re not a magnificent predator.
Whoa. Uncanny family resemblance!
I am Corgceratops. Feed me now or fear me later.
They call me Dino Nugget. Someday they will pay.
I refuse to chew with my mouth closed. Deal.