Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

[groans softly]

[Toothless moaning, whining]

And it will be very, very dangerous.

You know... [grunts]

- Make your people proud. - We will, Stoick.

No one said it would be easy!

RUFFNUT: Absolutely not.

You see, most places have mice or mosquitoes.

I can’t wait to...

Can you not see that I have bigger problems?

- [snarling] - [indistinct shouting]

Get it off! Get it off!

I-I don’t know.

Gronckles are tough.

- [laughter] - Oh, come on.

You know, I need to get out there.

Looks like it’s just you and me, huh?

I know, I know, but I’m, uh... I’m here now.

If it’s... Whoa! Okay!

- Hiccup, you’re out. - [whimpering]

VIKING: Sharpen those axes, lads!

Oh, what my dad wouldn’t give to find this.

We sail at dawn!

"The unholy offspring of lightning and death itself.

The new Top Slayer will be...

I... I’m none of those things.

HICCUP: And then there’s

- I’m gonna get some s-sleep. - Uh, good talk.

- FISHLEGS: Snotlout! - Come on! Throw it!

♪ Do not shed a tear ♪

I guess being son of the chief has its privileges.

[shouts excitedly]

STOICK: Hiccup.

- SNOTLOUT and TUFFNUT: Boys! - FISHLEGS: Don’t worry, though.

I’m in my house.

- [sheep bleating] - [dragon snarling]

to get some legendary war wounds!

Let’s get started.

[continues laughing]

[Toothless breathing heavily]

The one that smokes them all.

[screaming, grunting]

[grunts] Out of my way!

ASTRID: If we survive, I’m gonna kill you!

- [flame whooshing] - [Vikings screaming]

You just gestured to all of me.

They say, when he was a baby,

- Prepare the ships! - [cheering]

Learn what? What exactly was that?

[chuckles] I’ve seen that look.

I can’t believe that worked.

Why? Where are you going?

CROWD [chanting]: Hiccup! Hiccup! Hiccup!

If we can just take it,

- What is he doing out again? - [chuckling]

This isn’t a joke, Hiccup!

They’ve flunked dragon training a few times.

- Whoa! - Whew!

You see, a wet dragon head cannot light its fire.

- TUFFNUT: Out of my way. - RUFFNUT: That one’s mine!

- I’m gonna be late for, uh... - What?

- [Hiccup gasps, grunts] - [Gobber laughing]

HÜRL: Aye, Stoick.

But if we can change your mind...

Whoa, girl. [whimpers]

STOICK: Ready the ships!

Why is this so important to you all of a sudden?

- Whoa! - What are you doing?

Mm, I guess Daddy pulled some strings, huh?

like somebody forgot the meat in the stew.

But do we just keep killing one another?

ASTRID: Then I’m sorry!

This conversation is feeling very one-sided.

Then let loose with everything we’ve got.

Get to the far side of the island.

[exhales sharply]

Hiccup’s just come of age, hasn’t he?

- The Deadly Nadder. - [dragon snarls]

- [grunting] - HICCUP: Wait! Just let me...

You can’t wield a hammer.

- Ouch. - Wait, what did you say, whippersnapper?

They’ll... they’ll kill Toothless.

Take it? We can’t even find it.

Hey, are you gonna...

must one day survive this arena

a bit of a problem.

[Toothless moaning]

[gate rattling]

SPITELOUT: Hard to port!

[Fishlegs whimpers]

[clamoring continues]

They’ll see you as slim pickings.

to... to, uh...

Yeah. Pretty much the cocaptain.

For once in your life, would you please

Oh, nice touch!

ASTRID: I mistimed my somersault dive.

- [growls] - [Hiccup gasps]

I’m-I’m-I’m so sorry.

Hiccup! Hiccup! Hiccup!

- You rebuilt it? - Yeah.

LOOGI: On your starboard flank.