Time enough to enact my brilliant master plan! I'm a genius, not an idiot!
So, mammal energies travelled backwards through time and killed the dinosaurs but somehow mutated you into a super genius, thus allowing you to figure all this out, and then to construct a time machine out of what I can only assume to be fronds and rocks.
(firing his rocket launcher)And crystals!
(jumps out of the way of the explosion)Do you have any idea how many ways that's stupid?