The hatchery is a vast, open room, bathed in infrared light.  Long tables run the length of the place, all covered with eggs, their pale outlines obscured by hissing low mist that's all through the room.

Hammond: "Come on in."

Hammond takes off his hat and hands it one of the technicians.

Henry Wu, late twenties, Asian-American, wearing a white lab coat works at a nearby table, making notes.

I remember him, his actor was the only one from this movie that appeared in Jurassic World.

I saw the middle school girl was about to say something, so I try to hush by gently whispering to her.

Rou: "That's a spoiler."

Hammond walk over to Dr. Wu.

HAMMOND: "Good day, Henry."

WU: "Oh, good day, Sir."

Grant goes to a round table, open with various eggs under a strong light.

One of the eggs makes strong movements, and a robotic arm steadies the shell.

Grant: "My God!  Look!"

Hammond, Ellie, and Malcolm join him, as does Henry Wu.

Wu: "Ah, perfect timing!  I'd hoped they'd hatch before I had to go to the boat."

Hammond: "Henry, why didn't you tell me?  you know I insist on being here when they're born."

Hammond puts on a pair of plastic gloves.

The egg begins to crack.  The robotic arm moves away....a baby dinosaur tries to get out, just its head sticking out of the shell.

Hammond reaches down and carefully breaks away egg fragments, helping the baby dinosaur out of its shell.

Hunter slowly came up to me and whisper to me.

Hunter: "Ever touch a dinosaur before, come on now this is the perfect time to touch one. It's a one in a lifetime chance."

Rou: "No thank you, I don't want to be kick out and somewhat die in a random location."

Hammond: "Come on, then, out you come.

They imprint on the first living creature they come in contact with. That helps them to trust me. I've been present for the birth of every animal on this Island. Just look at that."

Malcolm: "Surely not the ones that have bred in the wild?"

Wu: "Actually, they can't breed in the wild.  Population control is one of our security precautions here.  There is no unauthorized breeding in Jurassic Park."

Grant and Ellie exchange a look.  She manages not to smile.

Malcolm: "How do you know they can't breed?"

Wu: "Because all the animals in Jurassic Park are females. We engineered them that way."

Hammond keeps his attention trained on the new dinosaur.

Hammond: "There you are.  Out you come."

Ellie: "Oh my God."

Hammond: "Could I have a tissue please?"

Wu: "Right away.  Coming right up."

The animal is now free, Hammond sets in on carefully next to its shell.  Grant picks it up and holds it in the palm of his hand, under the incubator's heat light.

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Grant: "Blood temperature feels like high eighties."

Hammond: "Wu?"

Wu: "Ninety-one."

Grant picks up the large, broken half-shell, but the robotic arm snatches it back out of his hand, and puts it down.

Grant: Homoeothermic?  It holds that temperature? (to Wu) Incredible."

Malcolm is looking at Hammond, skeptical.

Malcolm: "But again, how do you know they're all female?  Does someone go into the park and, uh ... lift up the dinosaurs' skirts?

Wu: "We control their chromosomes.  It's not that difficult.  All vertebrate embryos are inherently female anyway.  It takes an extra hormone at the right developmental stage to create a male, and we simply deny them that."

Dr. Henry Wu became silent for a bit.

Hammond: "Your silence intrigues me."

Malcolm: "John, the kind of control you're attempting is not possible.  If there's one thing the history of evolution has taught us, it's that life will not be contained.  Life breaks free.  It expands to new territories.  It crashes through barriers.  Painfully, maybe even.. dangerously, but and...well, there it is.

Hammond watches the baby dinosaur's head and help support it a bit.

Grant, ignoring the others, picks up the baby dinosaur, and holds it on the palm of his hand, under the incubator's heat light.  He spreads the tiny animal out on the back of his hand and delicately runs his finger over its tail, counting the vertebrae.  A look of puzzled recognition crosses his face.

Wu: "You're implying that a group of composed entirely of females will breed?"

Malcolm: "I'm simply saying that life ... finds a way."

Ellie: "'You can't control anything.'  I agree with that.  I like that."

She walks over to Malcolm, he smiles at her, too warmly.

Ellie: "You know that, I find it terrifying.  Life will always find a way."

Malcolm: "That's right.  Life will break through."

Ellie: "When people try to control things that it's out of their power-"

Malcolm: "It's goes against nature."

Ellie: "Against nature."

Grant doesn't notice, as he's still obsessed with the infant dinosaur, measuring and weighing it on a nearby lab bench.  He stops, a strange look on his face.  He knows what this animal is.

His face had a dread expression.

Grant: "What species is this?"

Wu: "Uh - it's a Velociraptor."

Grant and Ellie turn slowly and look at each other, then look at Hammond, astonished.

Grant: "You bred raptors?"

Well Velociraptor are pretty scary.