...and I said to him what happened to the other eight plans? Oh hello there seekers of mysterious. Professor Brad here coming to you from an east end opium den in London.
Osiris's mighty battle with the Dagon gave me chance to reflect on another under reported event involving a creature from 20000 fathoms.
Yes this beast, if you will was stirred up by atomic testing in the Arctic. And as you imagine if you are a dinosaur awoken from your slumber by inconsiderate nuclear testing the first thing you do is head to New York and start eating buildings!
Fortunately other Professors were there and they worked out that they needed to shoot the creature with a radioactive isotope.
Good for you old chaps! That's showing resurrected radioactive dinosaurs who's boss!
Of course some will point to the fact that maybe it was our own fault by stirring the poor beastie up with nuclear tests...
... what was I saying again?
Honestly you blink once in this place and they take the rug right out from underneath you. Just take this from... um this.
Radioactive dinosaur eating Coney Island is bad.
Radioactive isotope bullet is good.
Or something to that effect.