[jig music]
[cheerful music]
* Everybody needs a hero *
* Someone to save the day *
* We’ve got a wind to ride on *
* We are the bold and brave *
* Look to the sky and you will find us *
* High above the world *
* Racing through the sky *
* High above the world *
* We rescue and we ride *
* There’s nothing we can’t do *
* Together we can’t lose *
* We’re high above the world *
All right, gang, we’ve been training all week,
and it’s finally here.
The moment you’ve all been waiting for...
Breakfast!
The Bounce Blast contest!
On an empty stomach?
Remember, all you have to do is fly up into the air,
bounce a blast off of these rocks,
and hit one of the targets. So who wants to go first?
- You guys can all go before me. - Hey, thanks, Cut.
Because it’s better to save the best for last.
Did somebody say best?
Get ready to feel the heat!
[Summer] Wait!
[grunts]
[all cry out]
Well, that’s one kind of bounce blast.
She distracted me!
What’s wrong, Sum?
This target has moved two inches to the left
since we finished training yesterday,
and this one three inches to the right.
I totally see that!
[whispering] I totally don’t.
See these marks?
That’s where the targets were before.
And [sniffs] this target has recently been repainted.
Put that all together,
and it can only mean one thing...
[all] Huh?
Someone was training after hours
for today’s contest.
Wait, you figured all that out
from a few marks and a sniff?
[Leyla] What can I say? Summer’s good!
Okay, so who was it?
[grunts]
[Winger clears throat]
Huh?
That question may have to wait. Look.
[Aggro] That’s a lot of ships.
And not just any ships. One of them is Chief Ingrid’s.
From Guttsgalor? Why would she be coming here?
I’m more worried about those other ships. Recognize the sails?
[Dak] Those are Svetlana the Sly’s ships!
Pirates? [scoffs] Before breakfast?
[Aggro] Is there ever a good time for pirates?
[Dak] Looks like the target mystery will have to wait.
Come on, let’s warn Chief Duggard and the town.
Everyone get to your huts.
The island could be under attack!
Before breakfast!
[villagers shout and scream]
[Leyla] Chief Duggard, there you are.
Ah, mornin’ Rescue Riders.
Isn’t it a wonderful day for--
An attack.
I mean, it’s not a wonderful day for one...
[Leyla] Chief, we’ve got trouble.
Yeah, that’s what I mean! Chief Ingrid and Svetlana the Sly are headed here.
Oh, goodness! They’re early!
What should we do? Get the villagers to safety?
Prepare for batt-- Wait, early? What?
[Leyla] You were expecting them?
Of course! They’re all here for...
[audibly straining]
The final round of the All Islands Viking Sheep Festival.
It’s finally here!
An attack, a sheep festival.
Really could have gone either way.
Ha, look at our champion.
As you all know, Haggis has won "Best In Show"
four times running, and now he’s finally
going to have a chance to win at home!
[Habbis bleats]
Suppose I should’ve warned you about the ships,
but I’ve been too busy getting Haggis ready!
Feeding him the sweetest free-range carrots,
rubbing his coat with the finest fish oils.
And he’s been sleeping on nothing but
Huttsgalorian Alfalfa, the softest hay on any island.
Whoo! That hay does look soft.
Soft enough for a nap! [grunts] Huh? [screeches]
Ah, no! [mumbles]
Sorry, lad, this hay is only for Haggis
until we are done with the competition.
[sighs]
But I still don’t understand, Chief.
Why are pirates here too?
All islands are welcome during the festival.
Even the Pirate Islands!
Now come on, let’s go check out the competition.
Chief Duggard!
[grunts] And the dragon-talkers of Huttsgalor.
So nice seeing all of you again.
- Really? - Of course not!
You may have been victorious the last time we crossed paths.
But today you will feel the wooly wrath of...
Captain Fluffy Pants!
[bleats]
[shrieks] A pirate sheep.
Okay, now I’ve seen everything.
Though somehow the name fits.
[sheep bleat]
[both growl]
Welcome to Huttsgalor!
What do you mean by that?
I mean welcome.
Okay. Play it your way, Chief Duggard.
But I warn you, do not underestimate Captain Fluffy Pants.
[Captain Fluffy Pants bleats]
Or me.
[Chief Ingrid] Or me!
Yaaahhh!
Chief Ingrid! So glad you could make it.
You won’t be glad once my sheep takes best in show.
Meet the next champion
of the All Islands Sheep Festival, Pudding!
Pudding! Huzzah!
Hold the huzzah until after we win, Svengard.
Ah, yes, I remember Pudding from the first round six months ago.
And I remember your Haggis always nosing around poor Pudding.
[Pudding bleats]
[Haggis bleats]
Svengard, take Pudding back to the ship
so she can get her beauty rest, alone.
[crewmembers] Beauty rest! Huzzah!
[Pudding bleats]
The competition will begin shortly, everyone!
Come on, Haggis, time to get some beauty--
uh, handsomeness rest yourself.
Not us. Captain Fluffy Pants never sleeps.
He’s probably afraid he’ll dream about himself and have a nightmare.
[bleats]
[screams]
[Svetlana grunts]
Judges, ladies, gentlemen,
welcome to the final round of the All Islands Viking Sheep Festival!
[villagers cheer]
Out of 127 sheep, and one goat,
entered by a certain island that will remain unnamed...
[coughs] Berk.
It’s all come down to the final three!
As is tradition, last year’s winner
shall be the first to show their stuff to the judges.
So it is with great pleasure
that I introduce Huttsgalor’s prized sheep
and four-time Best In Show Winner, Haggis!
[villagers cheering]
[Duggard] Huh?
- [villagers gasp] - Er, I said...
Huttsgalor’s prized sheep and four-time Best in Show winner...
Haggis!
- [villagers gasp] - Huh?
[Aggro] Maybe he got stage fright?
Haggis!
Uh, Chief? [chuckles] Haggis is gone.
[all gasping]
Haggis, my handsome champion. [chuckles]
Where did you go?
Look.
This window is open.
It’s too high for Haggis to have climbed out, which means...
Haggis has learned to fly!
Oh, man, he is so going to win this sheep competition.
Uh, no, Burps. [chuckling]
It means he couldn’t have gone out of the window on his own.
Not with his bad knees.
Hmm?
Don’t you guys notice anything?
If he didn’t climb out on his own, there’s only one explanation.
Are you saying Haggis has been kidnapped?
More like sheep-napped. Am I right?
[Aggro growls]
[nervous chuckle]
[Leyla] Don’t worry, Chief, we’ll find Haggis.
Looks like we’ve got an even bigger mystery
than who was training after hours.
[Cutter] No we don’t. I know who took Haggis.
You do? Who?
Svetlana the Sly, who else?
Whenever there’s trouble, blame pirates.
[gasps] This is outrageous!
How dare you accuse me!
What makes you think I would steal a sheep?
You’re a pirate. Isn’t stealing stuff part of the job description?
Ugh, okay, fine, but never during the sheep competition!
You’re not buying this, are you, Chief?
Not at all.
But, on the other hand, the sheep-napper might be...
[gasps] Me? What are you talking about?
Well, you seemed very sure you’re going to win this year,
maybe because you knew Haggis was going to go missing!
I would never cheat. The mere suggestion could be cause for battle.
[crewmembers] Battle! Huzzah!
Battle? [grunts]
Svetlana loves to battle. Count us in!
[overlapping combative shouts]
Uh-oh. We need to find some way to calm everyone down before--
[all gasping]
Ah!
Huh. That did it. Thanks, Agg.
Listen, everyone, I’m sure there’s
a really simple explanation for Haggis’s disappearance.
Or a really silly one. That’s usually how things go around here.
If there is, you should try to find it quickly, Rescue Riders.
If Haggis isn’t back by the end of the Festival tonight,
the rules say he must be disqualified.
[all] Disqualified! Huzzah!
Oh, dear.
Don’t worry, Chief Duggard, we’ll figure this out.
[Cutter] Didn’t we look in here already?
Yes, but we might have missed some important clues.
[Cutter] Knock yourself out. I’m finally taking a nap--
Ohh! Bee-bop bee-bop!
Oh! You too?
Look! Footprints! Male. Size-11 boot.
Slight lean to the right, like he was carrying something heavy.
Do you know what this means?
Haggis wears boots? No?
[Leyla] It means someone wasin here.
You figured all that out from a few boot prints?
Told you she’s good. The question is, where’s our sheep-napper now?
Something tells me that trail of hay will lead us right to them!
There’s a lotta hay in town for the festival today.
Yes, but that hay happens to be none other than Huttsgalorian Alfalfa,
the exact same type of hay that Duggard gave to Haggis!
Oh, follow that alfalfa!
There’s more hay over here! And over here! And here. And--
[Dak] Burple, we all see the hay.
Oh. Sorry.
Never followed a trail of hay before.
But do you see that hay? And that hay?
And that hay? And--
Uh-oh. I don’t see any more hay.
Me neither.
And it’s a dead end.
Or is it? Look.
That ship belongs to Svetlana the Sly!
I think you mean Svetlana the Sheep Stealer.
Okay, if we fly out there, they’ll see us.
So, Summer and I will go underwater,
then sneak onboard to see if we can find any more of that hay.
Or even better, Haggis! That would sure save some time.
Sounds like a plan. We’ll meet you back at the Roost.
And be careful, sis.
Careful? Oh...
we’re just sneaking onto a pirate ship
to find a stolen sheep.
What’s to worry about? [chuckles]
Oh, boy.
[Leyla gasps]
This sheep-napping is the smartest, trickiest,
and most brilliant plan in the history of smart,
tricky and brilliant plans!
So tell me. Which one of you did it?
- [overlapping mumbles] - Come on! Whoever it was...
hand over the Huttsgalor sheep to Svetlana.
Yorgi, was it you?
[mumbles]
No? No one?
We don’t have the sheep?
This makes me so... [grunts]
disappointed!
Where are they? I can’t wait until they get back!
So they can prove you right about Svetlana?
Oh, I hadn’t even thought of that.
Don’t worry, I know another mystery we can solve while we wait--
the mystery of who was secretly training
for the Bounce Blast contest last night!
- [all groan] - [Aggro] Seriously, Dak?
[Burple] Huh?
Summer’s not the only one who can follow clues
and figure stuff out.
Uh, she kinda is.
[Dak grunts]
Hmm. Mm-hmm.
[grunts] Mm-hmm.
[chuckles]
Aha! Summer totally missed this.
This target was hidden behind those barrels
and was clearly broken by one of Cutter’s spikes!
You actually asked me to put that target there last week.
After I broke it with a fire blast.
Oh. Right. Then who did this?
This patch of grass has been flattened down
like someone recently walked on it...
or rolled. [laughs]
Burple, it was you, wasn’t it?
Dak, didn’t you just walk there?
Uh, you know what-- solving mysteries is harder than it looks.
Hey! There they are.
Leyla, Summer, how’d it go?
It’s not Svetlana.
But she sure wishes it was.
It’s okay, Sum.
Happens to the best of us detectives.
You hit dead ends, come up short.
Actually, Dak, ruling out Svetlana helps us.
There’s only one suspect left-- Chief Ingrid!
[Burple and Winger] Hmm.
Oh, yeah, I mean-- I mean, that-- that was obvious.
We have to hurry if we wanna find Haggis before he’s disqualified!
[Winger] Hopefully, Chief Ingrid will make it easy and just admit it.
I admit nothing!
I don’t steal sheep. I love sheep.
I respect sheep. I keep a sheep diary!
Can you prove that, Chief Ingrid?
Of course. I always carry it with me.
Sheep Diary! Huzzah!
No, no, I mean, can you prove you don’t have Haggis?
Oh, that too. Svengard, open the hatch!
But, Chief Ingrid, Pudding’s beauty sleep.
Just open it!
[all gasp]
Pudding’s gone too!
Now there’sa twist.
A twist? Huzzah!
This is all your fault, Chief Duggard!
Two sheep go missing on your island!
Well, one of those sheep is my sheep, Ingrid!
I think you’re overlooking that.
I think we are all overlooking something here.
Captain Fluffy Pants is now the winner by default!
Svetlana, you having the only sheep left doesn’t make you the winner.
It makes you the number one suspect in both sheep-nappings.
I agree!
- Nyet! - Chief...
Svetlana is telling the truth.
They don’t have the sheep.
And how do you know this?
Someone might have snuck onto your ship
and heard you talking to your crew.
Very sneaky. I like that.
You would make a good pirate.
Thanks?
That means one of you
is clearly trying to set me up!
Nonsense! If Pudding is not returned immediately,
I will have no choice but to call for a battle!
[grunts] You can call for a battle all you want,
but I want my sheep!
And I want the Best In Show ribbon for Captain Fluffy Pants!
[bleats]
If I do not get it soon,
I will have no choice but to battle as well!
Hey! Did you guys notice that?
When Chief Ingrid called for a battle...
Svengard didn’t "huzzah" like he usually does.
[Leyla] Cutter, see him anywhere?
[Cutter] Ah! I see him.
Why is he sneaking out of town all alone?
And right before a battle. He loves that stuff!
He also wears a size-11 boot!
Can you believe it?
You know, the same size as our sheep-napper?
Oh, yeah, of course. We all totally remember that.
Dak, Winger, Aggro, stay back in town
and try to keep the peace. The rest of us--
Follow Svengard?
You got it.
Ohh! Ouch!
Sorry. Sneaky’s not really my thing.
Svengard, where are you going?
Into the cave. Spelunking is my hobby.
"Spelunking?" Is that even a word?
What’s next? He tells us he’s going cave exploring?
"Spelunking" means cave exploring.
Uh, never mind then.
And the Huttsgalorian Alfalfa?
Uh, spelunking snack?
Ah... ehh...
[chewing with great effort]
[swallows with great effort]
Aah! Want some?
Come on, Svengard.
We know you took Haggis and Pudding to start
a battle between the islands.
What? I would never do that!
I... uh... uh... Okay, I admit it.
I took the sheep.
But it wasn’t to start a battle,
it was for a very different reason.
[bleats]
Huh!
[yawns]
Svengard, I don’t understand.
[sighs]
When Haggis and Pudding met at the first round of the sheep festival,
they, well,
took a liking to each other.
[bleats]
They were reunited today, and I realized
I had to help them sneak away for this joyous event,
complete with the softest Huttsgalorian hay for the occasion.
The only thing I love more than a battle is love.
[quietly] Huzzah.
I can’t believe this.
I can’t believe Haggis is a dad!
I can’t believe I still haven’t tried napping
on that ultra-soft Huttsgalorian Alfalfa!
And you didn’t tell Chief Ingrid because...
All she cares about is winning the sheep contest.
[Leyla] Svengard, this is a wonderful thing that you’ve done.
But, um, this might not have been the best cave to have picked.
Why is that?
Because it’s right in the middle of wolf territory.
It is?
[menacing growl]
To be fair, there’s a lot of wolf territory on this island.
Looks like we’re gonna have to battle after all.
Get ready, gang.
[all gasp]
[wolves yelp]
[both bleat]
[whimpers]
[forceful bleating]
[grunts and whimpers]
[all] Huh?
Nothing gets between a mom and dad and their baby.
That’s great, Leyla,
but not much gets between Chief Ingrid and battle either!
Shouldn’t we be getting these guys back to town?
Oh, right.
It looks like this is really happening.
A battle could start at any ti--
Now! It’s starting now!
[screaming]
Aggro, great bounce blast!
Okay, okay I admit it.
I was the one up late last night practicing!
Huh!
[Dak yelps]
[audible effort]
Wing!
I might’ve squeezed in
a little extra bounce blast training too.
Look out!
It’s Burple from above!
And Cutter too!
[spits]
[Dak gasps] So, did everyone sneak out last night to practice?
[Summer] You didn’t know that?
No! Of course I-- Wait! Whose sheep is that?
We’ll explain later. Right now, we’ve got a battle to stop.
Wait!
- Hmm? - [bleats]
Before anyone fires again, meet, um, uh...
Steve!
What? He just looks like a Steve, that’s all.
Okay, everyone, meet Steve,
Pudding and Haggis’ newborn baby!
Their...
Baby?
What?
[chuckles]
Oh, never in my life...!
[whimpers]
Have I ever...!
[Steve bleats]
Seen something so adorable!
Aye! I think that may be the cutest sheep
I’ve ever laid my eyes on!
Best in Show goes to... Steve!
[all] Steve! Huzzah!
I can’t believe it.
Steve has won Best in Show, before we even hada show.
Which means both Huttsgalor and Guttsgalor
have won first place this year, together.
What is this Steve nonsense?
How can a sheep that wasn’t even in the competition win?
- [gasps] - [bleats]
Ah, he’s so cute!
If he didn’t win I would be...
disappointed!
[Leyla] So we’re all in agreement, right?
Haggis and family will stay on Huttsgalor this year...
And go to Guttsgalor next year.
Aye. Just like the Goblet of Goodwill!
I promise to take good care of Pudding and Steve.
[gasps] Where did Steve go?
[gasps]
Oh, no, not again!
[Svetlana whistling]
Huh?
Wait just one second.
Yoink!
[all] Svetlana!
Ah, it was worth a shot. He’s just too cute!
[Steve bleats]
[Svetlana] Aw!
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