Night At The Museum- Battle Of The Smithsonian ... Today

The tablet’s magic had awakened everything in the Smithsonian. And unlike the friendly New York museum, this place was packed with historical heavyweights—and villains.

Then he found help in the most unlikely place. Night at the Museum- Battle of the Smithsonian ...

Larry ran to Lincoln’s chair and yanked out the bronze bench. A single, loud echoed through the hall. Lincoln’s eyes glowed white. Slowly, the 30-foot-tall statue of the 16th President rose to his feet. The tablet’s magic had awakened everything in the

—the legendary pilot, immortalized as a bronze statue in the Air and Space gallery—came to life with a confident wink. “You look like a man who needs a co-pilot,” she said. She was bold, quick-witted, and had a habit of punching first and asking questions later. She commandeered a model plane and flew Larry across the massive museum, dodging Capone’s tommy-gun fire. Larry ran to Lincoln’s chair and yanked out

Larry had nothing. No weapons. No backup. Just his wits.

But Kahmunrah cornered them in the Lincoln Memorial replica. He grabbed Amelia and held a golden knife to her throat. “The tablet, Larry. Or your pilot flies for the last time.”

The battle took them everywhere. Larry and Amelia raced through the Hall of Miniatures , where tiny cowboys and Romans were fighting a hilarious miniature war. Ivan the Terrible got stuck in a dollhouse. Napoleon was defeated by a giant Albert Einstein bobblehead that kept poking him with a foam finger.