Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

[grunting fiercely]

There’s something else on their island.

HICCUP: The people that grow here...

You can’t swing an axe.

Then... what do we do?

We are the warriors of Berk,

That’s what you’re worried about?

PHLEGMA: Weapons loaded!

Anyone can get by without the other bits.

Just take me back. [groans]

[chuckles] Yeah.

...for saving my son.

You can ask me anything.

- There will be consequences. - [grunts]

[breathing heavily]

BOTH: Should’ve been me.

[Astrid screaming, gasping]

[sheep bleating]

- Go on, Astrid! You got it! - Come on, Hiccup!

How much can one person mess up?

Wh-What are you, uh...

[thunder rumbling]

Here, give me that. [grunts]

You’ve been to the nest.

So, why didn’t you?

If you have to choose between a weapon and a shield...

Yeah, so while I’m busy, he’ll c-cover the stall.

ASTRID: Guys, out of the way!

It’s the wings and the tail you want.

Well, I might not snitch on you.

GOBBER: Shut up.

[Toothless squealing]

- Huh? What do you think, bud? - [sniffing]

Never having to work for anything,

Just-just give him a chance.

I’ve even made, um, cards, um...

something to hunt.

Toothless, no! Oh, gods!

from the sunbaked coasts of Bláland.

Let’s see if this works.

No, no, no, no. You-you go first.

Two heads, twice the status.

They hunt us, steal our food.

TUFFNUT: I am hurt. I am very much hurt.

And one of them took my mom.

And believe me, it only gets better.

But may I remind you,

Hiccup already killed a Night Fury,

All right, everyone.

"Kill on sight. Kill on sight. Kill on sight.

As opposed to...?

- ASTRID: Four shots left. - SNOTLOUT: Yeah.

My son has won the title of Top Slayer.

No, I’m very extra sure that I won’t.

STOICK: Guard the food stores.

I volunteer Ruffnut to lose at least one limb.

[frantic chatter continues]

Don’t talk to me in public.

I ended up giving them exactly what they wanted.

[heavy, gasping breaths]

I-I followed orders. Right? I worked hard.

Your name is Snotlout.

SNOTLOUT: I got it! It’s mine!

But whoever does best will win the title of Top Slayer.

♪ No treasure can compare ♪

GOBBER: How long do you think we’re gonna...

Whew. All right?

[quiet chatter]

Hey! Eyes on me!

It’s time everybody knew.

- Take it down! - [clamoring]