[growls]
[fizzles, zaps]
[snarls]
[thunder rumbles]
[epic theme playing]
[zaps, snarls]
[door creaks]
TOM: H-Hey, Pete!
We, uh, need to bring your Speed Stinger
back to the Hidden World.
* *
-Huh... Not sure what you're talking about.
-Thanks for coming by, though. -[slams door]
-That's weird. I could've sworn Pete fostered a Speed Stinger.
-Eugene, Pete is clearly lying.
He doesn't wanna give up his dragon.
-He was lying? Hey!
Hey! Open up, you lying liar!
-Hand over that Speed Stinger! Would you stop it? I told you--
-[roars] -Jerry, wait!
-Quick! Surround him before he gets away!
[hissing]
[growling]
[squawks]
-[purring] -[yelps]
-Webs! Snag that thing! -[squawks]
* *
-[D'Angelo yelps] -Alright!
-I am not Jerry!
[chirping, snorts]
[growls]
-[both grunt] -D'ANGELO: Ooh!
-Oh! Sorry! Sorry.
-Are you alright? -Y-You okay?
-I-I'm fine. I was...
-I-I was just... -Yeah. Yeah, m-me, too.
-[shrieks] -[both yelp]
-[rapid squawking] -[Plowhorn grumbling]
* *
[squawks]
-Nice job, girl.
-[panting] Jerry!
Did they hurt you?
[weak squawking]
-Pete, I know how you feel,
but after the close brush we had with Mr. Rakke,
my mom and Director Wong think the foster dragons.
need to go back to their realms
-But it's dangerous.
You brought them up here to keep them safe
from the killer dragon down there!
-We're figuring it out. Don't worry.
-Yeah! We have sensors in place
that will warn us if danger is approaching.
-Yeah, and maybe we can put down, like, extra sensors,
so we know extra early of any attacks, huh?
Maybe before iteven knows it's gonna attack.
-You have no idea how sensors work, do you?
-Can you at least wait to bring him down last?
So I can have a little more time with him.
-[soft growl] -Tomorrow's my birthday.
* *
-Well, we do have to make a few trips
to gather the other dragons, so...
-Thanks! Okay, Jerry, let's go for a jog. -[chirps, squawks]
Hey!
Slow down! Wait for me!
[snorting laugh]
[squawks]
BUZZSAW: Jack and I are off on another scavenging run.
Business is booming since the arrival of the Death Dragon.
-[shrieks] -[both yelp]
-Don't you think we got enough of these things?
-Enough? How do you expect me to build
an empire of dragon goods,
like boots and dragon tooth jewelry,
if I rest on the laurels of enough?
[grumbling]
-You, uh, need us to go with you.
-You two? [laughs]
Hunting has never been easier!
The beast knocks 'em down, I fly in behind,
and I scoop 'em up! I'm better on my own.
-Wait a minute, boss.
What if that thing comes here while you're gone?
-Yeah! The sound of all these dragons
is like ringing the dinner bell.
-Stop acting like a couple of mewling cowards!
If it comes here, fight it off!
Use the ballista!
-The ballista?
-The giant harpoon-firing weapon, you idiot.
It can blast that Death Dragon
long before it gets anywhere near you.
Jack and I [grunts] will be back soon.
-[growling] -Come on, Jack!
[screeches]
-You remember how that thing works?
* *
-We need to find safe areas for each dragon.
-Someplace with lots of cover. Maybe some thick foliage.
-So... not there.
[dramatic sting]
JUN: Oh no.
-Jormungandr.
Spread out. There's gotta be dragons down here that need our help.
[sniffing, growls]
-Look at this. The World Serpent is not just harming dragons.
It's killing their environment.
-This is exactly as it's described in Norse mythology.
Jormungandr would poison land, water, and air alike.
His coming signaled the end of all Nine Realms.
-Should've put down those extra sensors. [pops tongue]
-[distant growl] -[gasps]
-D! Over here!
* *
-Hey. Hey, it's okay. -[D'Angelo gasps]
We're here to help.
[weak breathing]
[growling]
[weak trilling]
-She's experiencing the same symptoms our dragons did
when they were blasted by Jormungandr.
-Yeah, but Wu Wei diluted that blast with their steam.
This Nadder wasn't so lucky.
-There's no sign of the other Nadders.
-They must have... -[weak breathing]
[weak growl]
-We need to get her back to the hospital now.
-You heard Dr. D. Let's move.
-[beeping] -[weak snarling]
-She's in bad shape. It's best to let her rest.
-What would be best is if we could defeat Jormungandr.
-[muttering] Good luck with that.
-Gonzo, what if we put--
-If you're gonna suggest more sensors,
please stop right now.
-Okay. You guys say your ideas first.
TOM: What ideas?
We can't take it in a straight fight.
We tried Hiccup's way, and it failed.
-We'll think of something.
We just need time.
* *
Or, you know, o-one of us will.
-[yelling outside] -[both gasp]
* *
-[growls] -Sorry, Murray.
Jerry isn't normally aggressive.
[snarls]
Have you had garlic recently?
That triggers him.
Don't worry, though.
This happens all the time. It'll wear off.
Eventually.
-I'll get the anti-venom.
-[sighs] -JUN: What are you thinking?
-If we can hit Jormungandr
with a big dose of Speed Stinger venom,
it could freeze him long enough
to get him into the Gronckle iron gate.
-That might work. But how do we get that much venom?
-Yeah, genius. If that was a good idea,
why didn't the Vikings do it that way?
-Because they didn't have a billion-dollar
state-of-the-art lab at their disposal.
-And a pair of the top biologists in the world.
My moms. I'm talking about my moms.
[scoffs]
-Okay, sure.
So we extract stinger venom.
Great. But how do we get close enough to inject it?
* *
-Maybe we don't actually need to get close to it.
Buzzsaw's got a long-range harpoon. A ballista.
With that, we could hit the World Serpent
-from a half a mile away! -[growls]
-That's actually not a bad idea. A mile would be better, though.
-Okay! You and I can go get Buzzsaw's ballista and--
-[laughs] First post-breakup pairing!
Buy some popcorn. It's gonna get juicy.
-Oh, um, i-it's not just me and Tom. -[Alex groans]
-Uh, Alex will come, too. -TOM: Uh, yeah!
-[nervous laugh] Right. -[awkward laugh]
-I want no part of this post-relationship awkward sandwich.
-It's not an awkward sandwich. It-it's a regular sandwich.
It's only awkward if there are just two ingredients
because what sandwich just has two ingredients?
[awkward laugh] No sandwiches!
Uh, two slices of bread is technically
two ingredients right, uh, there,
but you need something in the middle, you know?
Otherwise, it's just a big pile of bread.
So, really, Alex, you're like a big old slice of baloney.
-Wow. Never been referred to as baloney before.
I think D'Angelo might need my help.
D'ANGELO: Nah.
I'll be all good working with
your moms on my own.
-And me. I am notgetting caught
in the middle of all that.
[annoyed grumble]
-Ugh. -Great!
The three of us are going to steal that ballista.
You guys get the Stinger venom.
Then, we'll take down the World Serpent.
[dramatic crescendo]
-Uh, wh-what's with the suit?
-[grunts] It's made of dragon scales,
[yelps] so it protects me from this guy's stings.
-What the heck, Pete? Relax with the questions, okay?
Jerry is in good hands.
-[D'Angelo yelling] -[smashing, clattering]
-I-I don't get it. Jerry is so small.
How's he gonna be able to stop that monster?
-We're gonna milk him!
-Eugene, that is not the scientific term.
We're extracting its venom. Whoa.
Whoa! Hey!
-Watch it with that thing!
-It-It's okay, Jerry. [shushing] -[squawks]
-It'll be okay. It'll be okay. -[purring]
[calm squawk]
-Wow. Way to go, Pete.
-Do you think I should be in there?
-Nah. We got this. You wait outside.
It's for the best if you don't see.
-What? [gasps]
I'll be right out here, Jerry! [sighs]
[squawking]
[Feathers chirping]
[squawking, chirping]
-Feathers! Shh! Keep it down! You're gonna blow our cover.
-No sign of Buzzsaw. Or his stooges.
-Not necessarily.
-If they'rehere, stupid and stupider can't be far behind.
-We should make sure it's clear. -Good idea.
Just like old times playing spy.
-I got this.
-Hang back with Alex. -Oh! Uh...
-Sure. Right. -I'll be back soon, right?
-Yeah. Good luck.
So, Alex. Uh...
You're a girl.
-I thought I was baloney.
-Has Jun, like, asked about me at all?
-Ugh! Why?
-I just wanna make sure she's doing okay.
Uh, since the breakup.
Is she sad? Does she have trouble sleeping...
Not that I do or anything. I-I sleep fine.
[laughs] Like a baby.
But, uh, d-does she...
You know what? You don't have to tell me anything
if you don't want to.
Or if she told you not to say anything.
Did she tell you not to say anything?
Blink once for yes, two for no.
-Ugh...
* *
[gentle grumbling]
[suspicious growl]
[Jun gasps]
-[panting] -[Ford laughs]
-All of them trees, you can't hit one of them!
-[laughing] -What? Aw, man.
That's why it's called target practice.
If I was good at it, I wouldn't need to practice now, would I?
-[sighs] Man. You see it? -No.
-Must be out there somewhere. -[Jun gasps]
-Oh, no. Well, we better find it.
The boss comes back and one arrow's missing?
Oh, man. We're dragon food.
[suspenseful music playing]
* *
-[snarling] -[D'Angelo sighs]
-Watch the door. - Youwatch the door!
Fine. I'll watch it.
-The centrifuge is programed to run
all the necessary parameters once the extraction is complete.
-I'll still need an additional venom analysis.
-But we are well on our way to start rapidly synthesizing
a large dose of Speed Stinger venom
to take that nasty World Serpent down.
[glass rattling]
-What are all these tubes for?
Is there actually anything on here?
-You're supposed to be watching Jerry!
-Eh, that's boring. He's in the other room,
-and the door is... -[door creaks]
Uh-oh...
[Eugene yelps, grunts]
Keep him away from me! Ah! I don't wanna get stung!
-If you wore your suit,
-like I told you, maybe-- -[snarls]
-Maybe you have no idea what that helmet does to my hair!
-[growling] -[struggling]
-Ah! Go get Pete!
* *
-Anyway... -Ugh.
-I want things to be normal.
Like they used to be, you know? But--
-[squawks] -Huh?
-Shh! Shh! Jun's coming! Shh! -Thank goodness.
-[panting] Okay.
The good news is Buzzsaw's not here.
The bad news is Ford and Winston are,
and they're messing around with the ballista.
-Great. Well, uh, whatever we do to get it away from them,
we should probably all go together to do it.
-Hold up. I've got an idea. Be right back.
-I could have sworn I just said something.
[squawking]
* *
-What did you guys talk about while I was gone?
Did Tom mention me?
-[sighs] -[chirping]
-Feathers! Stop it with the Ice Terror chirping.
-He did. What did he say? Is he okay?
-Is he... Is he feeling sad? -Uh, why don't you ask him?
-Just 'cause... [sighs]
I don't wanna make him feel weird, you know?
-So make mefeel weird. Got it. -Wait! [shushing]
He's coming back. Don't say I said anything.
-No one is listening to me anyway.
-Check it out. -A dragon net?
-Yeah, but today, it's gonna be used for something else.
* *
PETE [baby talk]: Ah, who's the good big boy?
-[trilling] -You're the good big boy.
-Yes, you are. Yes, you are-- -Pete!
Can you keep it down? I'm trying to concentrate here.
- Oye.Pete! Cállate la boca!
-I'm calming Jerry's nerves.
[baby talk] Who's got the nerves?
-Eugene, hold the tail. Beaker's full.
PETE: You do? Oh, my Jerry-berry!
Who's the boy? You're the boy. Yes, you are!
Yes, you are! Aw!
Who's the good big boy?[yelps]
-[sighs] Thanks. -No problem.
-And thanks for keeping it down, Pete.
I-I appreciate it.
-[imitating Pete]: Yeah, no problem. -[growls]
* *
[squawking]
-Wait a minute. That ain't comin' from the cages.
[squawking]
It sounds like one of those little Terror Squawkers got out!
-Oh, we better get it!
[squawking]
-Trap's all set.
-Oh, could you maybe...
-Oh. Oh, I-I'm sorry. I'm sorry.
I didn't mean to. I know you need, uh...
-No, y-you're standing on my foot.
-Oh. Uh, I can go next to Alex. I--
-Tom, just stay. It's fine. -No, no, no, no.
It's cool. Let me just-- I'll just scooch.
[branch snaps]
-Here that? There it is!
-Are you two serious right now? -Okay, just let me--
[yelling]
WINSTON: It's Dragon Book Boy!
FORD: There's more of them!
-It's an ambush! Man the ballista!
-Ugh, nice going, Kullersen.
-Hey! You're the one who got all awkward about this!
-Me?!
-Ugh, do I have to do everything!?
Wu! Wei! Feathers! Stop them!
-[roars] -FORD: Ah! Run away!
[screeches]
-Watch out! -[both yell]
[struggling]
-Not exactly my plan, but I'll take it.
-Was being totally awkward the plan?
-Ugh! Can you two drop the old bickering married couple vibes?
Let's get the ballista, and get out of here.
WINSTON: Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait!
-Don't go! -You gotta take us with you!
-We surrender! -Yeah!
Buzzsaw is gonna kill us
when he sees that you stole his...
his... harpoon thing!
-Let's release the caged dragons first.
-You two get the ballista. We'll grab the goons.
* *
-You're back! How'd it go?
-We got it! -Alright!
I have good news, too!
I have just enough Speed Stinger venom
to incapacitate the serpent.
-I hope. -We. Wehave enough venom.
Team Eugangelo, baby! Up high!
-[crane whirring] -[Ford and Winston struggling]
WINSTON: Help!
-You two stay put. -[both whimper]
-Uh, what are they doing here?
-They've agreed to turn themselves in
and own up to their mistakes.
So I alerted Phil.
-They'll hang out -[purrs]
until he gets them.
[snorting laugh]
-Buzzsaw didn't let us have very much for breakfast this morning.
-Yeah. You got any human food?
[beeping]
-Jormungandr's in the Nature Realm.
-Sensors for the win! Team Eugonzo! Up top!
-[sighs] -TOM: We gotta move fast.
It's time to go serpent hunting!
[dramatic crescendo]
-[gasps] -[squawking]
* *
-Ford! Winston! Get out here now!
[sniffing, snorts]
Oh! Hey, wait!
[grumbling]
-Someone is gonna pay for this, Jack. -[growling]
And pay dearly.
[dramatic crescendo]
* *
-There it is.
The plan is simple.
You guys blast him, get his attention,
and draw him in.
Once he's in range,
I'll hit him with this.
When he's knocked out,
we haul him back to his cage in the Dark Realm.
-Got it? -I missed the part where you explained
why youget to stay back here.
-Why don't you worry about Eugene?
-I am worrying about Eugene!
That thing is a brutal killer!
-[sighs] Remember.
You only get one shot at this, Kullersen. Make it count.
[music crescendos]
[squawking]
Okay, Riders, here we go.
Remember, hit him fast and get out of there.
-Oh, I won't forget that second part.
-[roaring] -JUN: Wu! Wei!
-Blast that snake! -[roaring]
-Bombs away, girl! -[growling]
-[roaring] -[blasting]
[shrieking]
-Ooh! He heard that!
-[roars] -Hit it and let's go, Webs!
[snarls]
Look out!
-Time to bug out, team!
[snarling, snapping]
[roaring]
-It's working! The World Serpent's taking the bait!
Oh, wait. We're the bait. Oh, this sucks!
-Eh, you get used to it.
-Everybody, watch your distance!
We can't get too far ahead!
-Jun's right. We need to be close enough
to keep it interested,
but, you know, out of eating distance.
[roars]
-There they are.
-Good work, team. -[Thunder growls]
-Almost there...
[growls]
[snarling]
-What's it doing?
-What's he waiting for?
[growling]
[snarling]
-It senses something.
-It must know it's being lured into a trap.
[growling, roars]
-That's impossible! Dragons aren't that smart!
-[Webmaster snarls] -Except for Webs.
-It makes sense! Jormungandr remembered the staff
and how it was trapped.
-Ugh! So glad we're about to be eaten
by the world's smartest dragon!
[roars]
JUN: We're losing it!
We have to do something!
-[sighs] Come on, Feathers! -[chirps]
D'ANGELO: Alex!
-[Feathers squawks] -[roars]
-Feathers! Grita!
[shrieks]
* *
[snarls]
[shrieks]
[roars]
-Gonzo! That was--[yelps]
-I know! I'm awesome. Let's go.
-[roars] -[Eugene screaming]
-Here they come, pal. This is it.
[Eugene screaming]
[roars]
JUN: Do it, Tom!
EUGENE: Don't mess this up, Kullersen!
[dramatic music playing]
[roars]
-[Buzzsaw screaming] -Huh?
[growls]
[snarling, growling]
-No! -[struggling]
-Buzzsaw! You idiot! That was our only chance!
-Nobody trashes Buzzsaw's camp,
steals his weapons, and gets away with it!
Nobody! I'm gonna enjoy
-making you suffer-- -[growling]
[gasps]
[growling]
* *
[snarling]
Wait! Wait! It wasn't me! I didn't--
-[roars] -[Buzzsaw screams]
[gasps] Jack! Get us outta here!
-Go! Go! Go! -[rumbling]
* *
-[screaming] -[Jormungandr growling]
[distant screaming]
[panting]
* *
-It wasn't your fault.
-Let's go home.
[sighs]
* *
[both sigh]
-How'd it go, mija?
[melancholy music playing]
[purrs]
[sighs]
-Don't feel bad, Alex.
Our part of the mission went perfectly.
Kullersen, on the other hand...
Well, he did his best.
[Thunder growls]
-The dragons need to stay up here for the time being.
It's not safe for them down there.
[sad purr]
JUN: Tom...
-Thanks, Jun, but I don't wanna talk about it.
Or anything else.
[dramatic crescendo]
* *