Locusts that seem dead, the size of chihuahuas, are arising again while one rapturous dinosaur approaches the two women from this entrance and then another treacherous t-rex from that one—death now seems imminent.

As cliché goes the Lone Ranger rides his trustworthy horse alongside the denigrated portrait of a Native American named Tonto (fool) to unexplored ranch acreage aiming west—hence an American western movie often features the straight white male hero. But what if his sidekick became a black lesbian and trusty robotic cat named Sox?