MONTYSAURUS
When a lie the size of a T-Rex shatters his family, nine-year-old Pudge hatches a plan to lure his paleontologist dad back home with a live dinosaur from the museum—only the dino’s on the run from a creepy curator and telling the truth might mean losing his new dino bestie—forever.
Fixing the family you broke is hard. Smuggling a dinosaur out of a museum? Even harder.
Riding along on the streetcar, wearing his bowler hat and striped scarf.
I swear the dino gave me the side-eye!
Floor Plan of Level 1 of the Museum
Floor Plan of Level 2 of the Museum
I like big fossils and I cannot lie!
Unimpressed, Sampson hissed at the tiny dino.
A fruit label was stuck to his tail that read "Montgomery Fruits."
Monty hung from the ceiling of the bat cave.
Chief Museum Curator, Silas Crooker, reminded me of a pterodactyl.
The dreaded micromanipulator.
They were hidden in the mortuary pole.
He was breeding mutant chikenosauruses
Hen Solo
Princess Laya