How to Train Your Dragon 2
This is Berk,
the best kept secret this
side of, well... anywhere.
Granted, it may not look like much,
but this wet heap of rock packs
more than a few surprises.
Life here is amazing,
just not for the faint of heart.
You see, where most folks enjoy
hobbies like whittling or needlepoint,
we Berkians prefer...
a little something we like to call...
Dragon racing!
Ho-ho! I'm sorry, Fishlegs,
did you want that?
Oh, Snotlout, that was mine!
Here you go, babe.
Did I tell you that you look
amazing today? 'Cause you do.
Ugh! Come on, Barf.
It's starting to stink around here.
Let's blow this place, Belch!
All right!
Oh, yeah!
Ah, ha-ha! That's nine for the twins!
Astrid lags with three!
Fishlegs and Snotlout
trail with none!
And Hiccup is...
Nowhere to be found. Hmm.
Scared him off with the big talk,
didn't you, Stoick?
What are you doing, Snotlout?
They're gonna win now.
She's my princess...
whatever she wants, she gets.
Ruffnut? Didn't she try
to bury you alive?
Only for a few hours.
Now, dragons used to be
a bit of a problem here,
but that was five years ago.
Now they've all moved in.
And, really, why wouldn't they?
We have custom stables,
all-you-can-eat feeding stations,
a full-service dragon wash...
Even top-of-the-line fire
prevention, if I do say so myself.
- Ah, it's time, Gobber.
- Righty-ho. Last lap!
The black sheep! Come on, Stormfly!
We can still win this thing!
- Come on, Barf!
- Let's go!
Go, Meatlug!
Let's go, let's go, let's go!
This is your big moment.
Have a nice flight.
Up! Up, up, up, up, up!
Good job, Meatlug!
Here you go, darling.
Mine's worth ten.
Yeah! The black sheep!
You guys are fighting for Ruffnut?
- I'm totally winning!
- We're winning together.
Oh, no!
Whoo! No one can stop me now!
Except for me.
We're attached, genius.
- Quit trying to steal all my glory!
- Hey!
Get them, Astrid!
- It's my glory!
- No, sheep, no glory!
- Gotcha! Ha-ha!
- Whoa!
- Astrid!
Well played!
That's my future daughter-in-law!
Whoo-hoo!
- Uh, excuse me.
- Stormfly!
Whoa!
That's 13! Astrid takes the game!
Yep, Berk is pretty much perfect.
All of my hard work has paid off.
And it's a good thing, too,
because with Vikings on
the backs of dragons...
the world just got
a whole lot bigger.
Yeah!
What do you think, bud?
You want to give this another shot?
Toothless! It'll be fine.
Ready?
Yeah...!
Yeah!
Whoa!
Whoa!
Yeah!
This is amazing!
No longer amazing. Toothless!
Oh, no!
Whoa!
That really came out of nowhere.
We-we got to work on your
solo gliding there, bud.
That, uh, locked-up tail makes for some
pretty sloppy rescue maneuvers, hey?
Looks like we found another one, bud.
Oh, what, do you want an apology?
Is that why you're pouting,
big baby boo?
Well, try this on!
Oh, you feeling it yet? Huh?
Picking up on all my heartfelt remorse?
Ah. Yeah. Oh, come on, come on,
you-you wouldn't hurt a one-legged...
Uh... Y-you're right, you're right.
You win. You win.
He's down! And it's ugly!
Dragons and Vikings...
Enemies again. Locked in
combat to the bitter...
Oh...!
You know that doesn't wash out.
So, what should we name it?
"Itchy armpit" it is.
What do you reckon, bud? Think we might
find a few Timberjacks in those woods?
The odd whispering death
or two in the rocks?
Who knows, maybe we'll finally
track down another Night Fury.
Wouldn't that be something.
So, what do you say? Just keep going?
Afternoon, milady.
Where have you been?
Hi.
Oh, winning races. What else?
The real question is,
where have you been?
- Avoiding my dad.
- Oh, no. What happened now?
Oh, you're gonna...
You're gonna love this.
I wake up, the sun's shining, terrible
terrors are singing on the rooftop,
I saunter down to breakfast thinking
all is right with the world, and I get:
"Son, we need to talk."
"Not, now, Dad. I got a whole day
of goofing off to get started."
Okay, first of all, I-I don't sound
like that. What is this character?
And-and second...
What is that thing you're
doing with my shoulders?
Yeah, that's-that's a really
flattering impersonation.
Anyway, he goes...
"You're the pride of Berk, son,
and I couldn't be prouder."
Aw, thanks, Dad. I'm pretty
impressed with myself, too.
When have I ever done
that with my hands?
- You just did!
- Okay, just...
Hold... still.
- Very serious.
- Mm-hmm.
"You're all grown up,
ask for a better successor...
- I've decided..."
- To make you chief!
Oh, my gods! Hiccup, that's amazing!
Oh...!
Y- you're gonna wear out the spring coil.
The calibration is very sensitive.
Yeah, so...
this is what I'm dealing with.
What did you tell him?
I- I didn't. By the time he
turned around, I was gone.
Huh. Well... it's a lot
of responsibility.
The map will have to wait, for sure,
and... and I'll need to fly Toothless,
since you'll be too busy, but...
I- it's not me, Astrid. All those speeches
and planning and running the village,
- that's his thing.
- I think you're missing the point.
I mean... chief. What an honor!
I'd be pretty excited.
I- I... I'm not like you.
You... know exactly who you are,
you always have, but...
I'm still looking. I know
that I'm not my father,
and I never met my mother, so...
What does that make me?
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