Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

TUFFNUT: Lightning reflexes.

[Hiccup coughing, panting]

[breathing heavily]

So, how does one sneak up on a Night Fury?

GOBBER: Hiccup!

[laughing]: Come on.

Then what does that make us?

in front of the entire village.

Just put it down.

[yells, grunts]

Um, it was four times, actually.

who gathered here because they knew

[dragon grumbling]

- [yells] - [dragon moaning gently]

- [Vikings yelling] - [dragons shrieking]

Because I can’t stop myself.

- Hey! Hiccup! - Evening.

SNOTLOUT: Oh, no!

[grunting fiercely]

Just coast by, taking it all for granted.

[frantic shouting continues]

It’s gonna be a long night. [grunts]

Son of a half-troll, rat-eating...

Astrid, we have to think this through carefully.

You live in a different world, don’t you?

Yeah, it’s only fun if you get a scar out of it.

GOBBER: Of course you did, Hiccup.

[grunts] End of lesson.

[Stoick grunts]

TUFFNUT: Uh, little guy. What is his name again?

[laughing]: Yeah! Whoo!

HICCUP: That’s why I’m going to be the first.

They’re the workers, and that’s their queen.

The only upsides are the pets.

Gets that from his mother. [scoffs]

- [screaming] - [Toothless roars]

- but f-funnily enough, I, uh... - [rustling]

and interchangeable hands is Gobber.

[grunts] Hey, bud.

And all the while, you were holding out on me.

Nothing like giving them

No dragon raids tonight, so study up.

[birds screeching]

Cheat sheet! Stop!

Us girls got to stick together.

I’m so sorry.

[Hiccup screaming]

- Watch and learn. - Man, I can’t wait

Hiccup! Hiccup!

And-and when he does,

We finally have something to talk about.

"Dragon classifications.

GOBBER: You’re twins?

- [whimpering] - GOBBER: Blind spot, yes.

- RUFFNUT: I don’t remember. - TUFFNUT: Hey. Slow down.

This is where Chief Greybile slew the Whispering Death.

HICCUP: Oh, no.

[Astrid screaming]

- [dragon screeching] - I hit it.

Sound your positions.

minding my own business.

Nothing to be afraid of.

...to placing first in the Trial of Flame,

VIKING: Form a defensive line.

You know, ’cause... ’cause I... I-I could get used to that.

I just got to pick a spot for my statue.

don’t get involved.

- [grunts in frustration] - They defend themselves.

Besides, you’re the kid he always hoped for.

- STOICK: I should have known! - Dad.

[Toothless growls softly]

[both chuckle awkwardly]

She’s a friend. She’s a friend.

Uh, uh, oh... Okay, uh, Gobber’s not here,

We have purpose.

I know. I’m a big softy.

Oh, you have got to be kidding me.

you learn to fight dragons.

Take us in to Helheim’s Gate.

SNOTLOUT: I’m gonna lose all of my limbs.

[dragons chittering]

It will be grueling.

Wiping out dragons is why we’re here.

Step aside, Drül.

Snotlout, Fishlegs, hang in its blind spot.

[Toothless moans softly]

I-I don’t doubt it.

Yeah, I’m gonna... I’m gonna see you guys tomorrow.

- How’s that working out for us? - [sheep bleats, squeals]

[groaning]: Less okay.

My life will get infinitely better.

the Monstrous Nightmare.

I didn’t. Toothless did.

[grunts] Welcome home.

I was only trying to protect you.

If they can’t fly, they can’t get away.

Get out of there, Hiccup!

That’s for the lies.

I hope you had more success.

That’s right. Eyes on me.