Night At The Museum- Battle Of The Smithsonian ... Apr 2026

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.

But Kahmunrah wasn’t done. In his final rage, he activated the Gate of the Underworld. The floor cracked open, and a blinding light shot up. The Horus falcon came alive, spreading stone wings. And from the gate, the first of the Horus army—huge, jackal-headed warriors—began to climb out.

Then he found help in the most unlikely place.

Larry had done it. He negotiated a deal with the real Smithsonian directors: the New York exhibits would return home, but the tablet would remain on display—in a case with a silent alarm, of course. 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.

Kahmunrah screamed, “Release me! I am your pharaoh!”

Kahmunrah was left sealed inside the model monument, screaming silently. The tablet’s magic had awakened everything in the

He ran to the tablet, ignoring the chaos, and placed both hands on it. He didn’t fight the magic. He simply whispered, “Time to go home.”

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.

As he walked out into the D.C. sunrise, Larry glanced back. For just a second, he saw the bronze statue of Amelia wink at him. In his final rage, he activated the Gate of the Underworld

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 worst of them was . He was the long-lost older brother of Ahkmenrah, the young pharaoh. Kahmunrah was cruel, dramatic, and desperate. He wanted the tablet not to give life, but to open the Gate of the Underworld and unleash his army of loyal soldiers, the Horus army , to conquer the world.

Or so Larry thought.