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There once was a man named Freddy Jones
Who liked to dig up dino bones.
He dug through the dust
And into Earth's crust
To view the world that is now unknown.

There once was a man named Timmy Race
Who liked to look into outer space.
He'd look at stars
Both near and far
With a look of awe planted on his face.

One day Fred met this man named Tim
And then, with gusto, challenged him,
"I guarantee
You can't beat me
In a race to find our favorite whim."

The two scientists, though not like boors,
Agreed to tackle this daunting chore.
It was up to Timmy
To find E.T.
While Fred would make a dinosaur.

Just like in Jurrasic Park,
Fred found Amber in tree bark.
He cloned quite smugly
The dinos ugly,
And was sure his future would not be stark.

Deep within our galaxy,
something observed Timmothy.
It warped to earth
to see its worth
And then let out a shout of glee.

"You earthlings have unearthed my pets!
I'm pleased to say this is as good as it gets!"
He looked at the men
And at the dino pen.
It seemed that neither had won the bet.

The two men proved through their little game
That aliens and dinos were one and the same.
They brought their finds
To the intellectual minds
And the two of them were carried into fame.