Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- [Vikings yelling] - [dragons shrieking]

you learn to fight dragons.

This is where Chief Greybile slew the Whispering Death.

- Hey! Hiccup! - Evening.

[Hiccup screaming]

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

VIKING: Form a defensive line.

That’s for the lies.

- [yells] - [dragon moaning gently]

TUFFNUT: Lightning reflexes.

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

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

It will be grueling.

[Toothless moans softly]

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

Just coast by, taking it all for granted.

[frantic shouting continues]

I just got to pick a spot for my statue.

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

[both chuckle awkwardly]

I know. I’m a big softy.

don’t get involved.

Then what does that make us?

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

who gathered here because they knew

GOBBER: Hiccup!

Get out of there, Hiccup!

I hope you had more success.

Because I can’t stop myself.

She’s a friend. She’s a friend.

SNOTLOUT: Oh, no!

[Stoick grunts]

GOBBER: You’re twins?

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

[Astrid screaming]

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

Astrid, we have to think this through carefully.

Us girls got to stick together.

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

"Dragon classifications.

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

[birds screeching]

Cheat sheet! Stop!

[laughing]: Yeah! Whoo!

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

the Monstrous Nightmare.

I’m so sorry.

- [grunts in frustration] - They defend themselves.

Nothing to be afraid of.

And-and when he does,

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

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

[breathing heavily]

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

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

No dragon raids tonight, so study up.

[grunting fiercely]

Sound your positions.

[dragon grumbling]

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

I didn’t. Toothless did.

[yells, grunts]

in front of the entire village.

[grunts] Welcome home.

I was only trying to protect you.

The only upsides are the pets.

I-I don’t doubt it.

[grunts] Hey, bud.

We finally have something to talk about.

[grunts] End of lesson.

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

[laughing]: Come on.

My life will get infinitely better.

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

- [dragon screeching] - I hit it.

Um, it was four times, actually.

Gets that from his mother. [scoffs]

GOBBER: Of course you did, Hiccup.

We have purpose.

Just put it down.

[Hiccup coughing, panting]

Wiping out dragons is why we’re here.

It’s gonna be a long night. [grunts]

Snotlout, Fishlegs, hang in its blind spot.

That’s right. Eyes on me.

Oh, you have got to be kidding me.

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

Hiccup! Hiccup!

Step aside, Drül.

[dragons chittering]

- STOICK: I should have known! - Dad.

and interchangeable hands is Gobber.

minding my own business.

[groaning]: Less okay.

[Toothless growls softly]

Nothing like giving them

Take us in to Helheim’s Gate.

HICCUP: Oh, no.

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

- [screaming] - [Toothless roars]