The thing about dinosaurs is that the good guys love them and the bad guys hate them. But never did the ferocious ones differentiate. They wouldn’t devour the evil ones and lick the kind-hearted in obedience. That’s how it’s been since 1993 when Steven Spielberg picked them out from Michael Crichton’s eponymous book, Jurassic Park, for a cinematic circus that was bound to turn on its head.
The beauty of these beats has always been that they cannot be tamed. It just so happened that the good ones did not mess with these creatures to a great degree and escaped