When Alvin arrived on Isla Nublar II, Fox and the others were sunbathing on the beach.
A few kids in swimsuits were playing and roughhousing on the sand...
The women lounged beneath the Sun Umbrella, enjoying chilled drinks and happily chatting about women's things.
Jessica was the youngest. She always blushed and covered her ears, putting on an "I'm not listening, I'm not listening" act, but she never moved an inch.
Frank was taking a rare chance to relax, sitting in a Beach Chair with a beer in hand as he watched the kids playing nearby. He showed no interest at all in the footage of the Sokovia war Stark was displaying beside him.
Alvin climbed out of the helicopter and angrily flipped off Masrani, the owner of Jurassic World, who'd been their temporary pilot.
The confident Indian had offered to personally fly Alvin to Island Two when he arrived on Island One. He'd kept his promise, and Alvin had promptly put him on The Blacklist!
Little Ginny spotted Alvin from far away. She dropped the little red bucket she'd been using to carry things, squealed, and ran toward him with her arms flailing. She dashed a hundred meters and launched herself into his arms...
Alvin ran a few steps with Little Ginny in his arms to get clear of the helicopter's downwash. Then he happily kissed his daughter's face several times before saying with a laugh, "Oh, sweetheart, you're cheating!
We agreed we'd get tan together..."
Little Ginny wrapped her arms around Alvin's neck, grinning and laughing with delight. "Richard's the best. No matter how much we tan, we can't get as dark as him...
"Dad, I heard Caesar and Maximus have grown up. Is that true?
"Why didn't you bring them here? Are they as big as the