Dragons: Riders of Berk (2012–2014): Season 2, Episode 19 - Cast Out, Part I - full transcript

Snotlout is expelled from the academy; Alvin returns to Berk to make amends.

2x19 - Cast Out, part 1

Let's go, bud.

- Yeah.
- Wow.

- Cool.
- Wow.

- Wow, nice.
- He's pretty good.

Nothing like starting the
morning with a good ambush.

Catapult, fire!

- Ambush!
- Plasma blast, bud.

Hmm.

- Yow!
- Oh, whoa!

- That thing almost took my head off!
- It did?



Gobber! Do it again!

Fall back, everyone.
There's too many of them.

You fall back!
I'm going in to finish this.

Snotlout, that is not the exercise.
Retreat!

- I got your retreat...
- Whoa!

Hmm.

Right here.

Astrid!

Yeah!

What?

- Whoo-hoo-hoo!
- What happened?

Yeah! That's right!

That's how Snotlout
retreats... he doesn't!

Click-click-boom!



What?
Why are you all looking at me?

I mean, listen, I know why
you're all looking at me.

What?
It's Hiccup's stupid exercise.

You have no idea what you did, do you?

Ah, yeah. Hookfang and I made
the coolest trick shot ever.

You almost got Astrid killed!

Come on, she's fine.

Look at her.

No thanks to you.

Okay, all right.

- Easy there, Astrid.
- I'm gonna kill you!

- I'm gonna take your helmet...
- That's it.

...and shove it up your
dirty, little, rotten...

- I'm tired of this.
- I am tired of this!

- What are you tired of?
- You always have to do things your way.

Yeah, well guess what?
I look out for "number 1."

- And one "A."
- Exactly.

How can we rely on you if
you don't do what we ask?

So?
What are you saying, Hiccup?

I'm saying, until further notice,

- you're suspended from the academy.
- What?

- Wow.
- Whoa.

Eh, you're grounded.

You can't ground me.
You're not my Dad!

- Yes, I can!
- Oh, really?

Watch!

Ground this, dragon boy!

Uh, am I wrong in thinking
"grounding" means staying on the ground?

Because that looks an awful
lot like, uh, "skying."

You didn't have to
do that for me, Hiccup.

If we can't count on him
during practice, how can we

possibly count on him the
next time we run into Dagur?

Hello, Mr. Night Fury.
How are we doing today?

Happy?
Feeling "Hiccup-y" good?

Just a big love fest over
there on Berk, isn't it?

Well, that's going to change very soon.
That's right.

You and I are gonna
spend some quality time

- ramming it up...
- Dagur!

I have news regarding our
latest dragon root tests.

What did you call me?

Right, sorry.

Your, uh, "derangedness."

Ah, rolls right off
the tongue, doesn't it?

Uh, ye... yes.
Anyway, the dragon root test

worked exactly like
you thought it would.

The wild dragons fought for
it like... well, you know,

- wild dragons!
- Excellent!

What shall we do next?
So many options.

Um, oh! What if we keep an eye
on Berk for the right time to plant it?

So simple, yet, so deranged.

I like it!

When the time is right...

We will put my plan into motion,
and the Night Fury will finally be mine!

So, let me guess,
Snotlout is out flying?

- You didn't hear it from us.
- And what are you two doing?

Well, we figured with Snotlout
kicked out of the academy

and our pen next to his,
we'd knock down a wall,

create kind of a better flow.
It's a Feng Shui...

Obviously, in remembrance of Snotlout.
He... he will be forgotten.

Will... sorry...
will not be forgotten.

Whoa, whoa, whoa.
I didn't kick him out of the academy.

He's just on temporary suspension.

Well, what choice do you have

after his flagrant disregard
for your leadership?

I mean, he deserves to...
have his pen merged with another pen!

Yeah, the only remaining
choice is total expulsion,

or you run the risk of losing
the respect of the other riders.

- Wow, they actually have a point.
- And we're not just saying that

because we plan on putting
curtains right here.

I'm good with fabrics. Who knew?

I also do some needlepoint.

No one is knocking down anything.

I will talk to Snotlout
when he comes back.

Right there!
Take us down, Hookfang.

Welcome to our new home, Hookfang.

I shall call it... Snotland!

You like that, don't you?

Who needs that stupid dragon academy
and Hiccup's dumb rules, right?

All of this is ours.

That tree?
Ours.

That rock?
Ours!

That wrecked Outcast ship, our... huh?

- Tough day, Dad?
- Aye.

Some days it's not so
easy being a leader.

Oh, tell me about it.

I think I may have a little
situation with Snotlout.

And what's he done now?

He disobeyed a direct order,
so I grounded him,

and now he's refusing
to obey that order!

I-I don't know what to do.

Do I expel him from
the academy for good?

- Is that what you really want?
- No.

But I also don't want to
put the other riders at risk.

Hmm, tough one.
Decisions like this, never easy.

I've made more than a few in my day.

Then, how do you do it?
How can you be someone's leader

- and still be their friend?
- You can't. Not always.

Son, someday you will be chief.

And when that day comes,
you'll have to make choices,

not for your friends or for yourself,
but all of Berk.

Aha! Huh?

What was that?

Oh, great.

You had to pick an
earthquake-y island, didn't you?

Whoa...

Screaming death!
We gotta get back and tell the others!

- Is that Snotlout?
- Oh, is he dead?

Viking funeral!

Hurry, bring out your
dead Vikings, all of 'em!

No... no funeral. Not dead.

- Aww.
- Come on!

- Come on!
- Okay, okay.

- What's going on here? Who is...
- I captured him.

- Alvin?
- Alvin?

Alvin the Treacherous...

you are hereby charged
with the following crimes:

treachery, attempted treachery,
premeditated treachery,

conspiracy to commit treachery, and...
well, you get the idea!

- We want his head!
- Down with Alvin!

We want his head!

Settle down, everyone.

Alvin the Treacherous,
you will be remanded to our jail

until a proper sentence
can be handed down.

Is this how you treat a man
who saved a valuable life?

- Valuable?
- Snotlout?

I know you, Alvin.
You didn't do this for Snotlout.

You did it for yourself.

What could I possibly have
to gain from coming here?

I did it for us both, Stoick.

- I have a proposition for you.
- Not interested.

That's it, everyone! Go home.

Hiccup! Snotlout just woke up,
and apparently Alvin wasn't

the only big, nasty
creature on that island.

The Screaming Death,
it's closing in on Berk.

Well, that's fantastic news.

Come on.

Come on, you guys, focus.
We need to figure out a way

to stop the Screaming
Death from reaching Berk.

Whoa!

Hey, everyone! Did you miss me?

Of course you did. Ha!
Why do I even ask?

Oh, great.
Can't return this fabric.

Snotlout, I'm very happy you're okay.

Oh, me?
Ha! I'm more than okay.

You broke the rules, again.

And you almost got yourself
killed in the process.

- So?
- So, you're still suspended.

- What?
- All right! Back in business,

♪ and ain't it fine? ♪

♪ doing curtains all the time ♪

I found the Screaming Death!
And, I captured Alvin the Treacherous!

Weren't you unconscious
when you "captured" him?

Unconscious like a fox.

Uh, that doesn't
even make sense to me,

and I am foxy like a badger.
Unh!

Look, nothing's changed.

You're still suspended. I'm sorry.

Come on, Hookfang.

You can't do this, Hiccup!
You can't take away my dragon.

Hookfang.

Uh, hello?
Viking in the dragon pen.

- Guys?
- Perfect.

The dragons are locked up in the arena.

Aww!

By the time Hiccup and his
dragon dunderheads get to them,

it'll be too late.

- Blood! We want his head!
- Down with Alvin!

Justice! We want justice!

Astrid said you wanted to see me?

What do you want, Alvin?

- I have a proposal for you, Hiccup.
- Oh, this should be good.

Now, this Dagur,

he's a bit of a loose catapult,
wouldn't you say?

That's one way to put it.

Well, he forced me off my
own island, and I want it back.

Why, so you can get back to the
business of destroying our island?

- Oh, Hiccup. I was upset!
- For 20 years?

Very upset.
Oh, losing everything tends

to make a man see things differently.

- So, you're saying you've changed?
- I'm saying, I'm trying to.

All right, let's say
we accept this proposal.

What's in it for Berk?

The Berserkers gone,
and the Outcasts your allies.

All right, spit it out, son.
You've been staring at me all night.

Wh... what exactly did
Alvin do to get cast out?

I don't want to discuss it.

But, where did it all start?
I mean...

It doesn't matter where it started.

- Just where it ended.
- Yes, but, I just want to know.

I-I need to know.

All you need to know is
that Alvin is our enemy,

and that will never change.

Dragons. Come and get it.

Well, there he is.

Looking much better than
the last time I saw you.

You know, I could have made it
off the island without your help.

Of course you could have.

- I probably jumped in too soon, eh?
- Yeah, definitely.

Uh, you know, boy, you
and I are a lot alike.

Oh, really? How's that?

People don't appreciate
how we do things.

Huh, you know,
you're right, they don't.

- Stupid people.
- You know this is wrong, don't you?

- What's that?
- Locking me up like this.

I don't know. It...
it seems right to me.

I mean, you've done
some crazy stuff, Alvin.

And I also saved your life, Snotlout!

I didn't have to bring you back to Berk.

I could have left you on that island,
and I'd be a free man today.

But I didn't.
All I want is my island back.

If you let me out,
you'll never see me again.

You owe me at least that, Snotlout.

Eh? What's that?

Ah, warning signal!

Come on, bud!

Snotlout, come on!

What? What's going on?

It's Dagur! He's been
spotted by the arena,

and the dragons are in trouble.

- Hookfang.
- No, wait! Snotlout!

I can help!

Dagur hasn't come alone.
You need me.

Dragon root!

Dagur put dragon root in the arena

so the dragons will attack each other.

Hiccup, listen, I need
to tell you something.

- Snotlout, not now.
- It's important! I...

I said not now. All right, Fishlegs.

This is all you.

Toothless and I can't go
in there because he'll be

affected by the root.
You and Meatlug

have to fly in and get that root

out of there while the
others distract their dragons.

You hear that, girl?
It's up to you and me.

Stormfly, no!

- Hey!
- Whoa, okay!

This was a bad idea!

- Nice dragon.
- Got it!

Barf, you and Belch stop this right now!

Come on, girl.
We're gonna make it... whoa!

Oh, come on!

- Open that door right now, or...
- Or what?

Dagur, what do you want?

What I've always wanted.
The Night Fury!

Hand him over, and we leave peacefully.

That's your choice, your
dragon or your friends.

Isn't this exciting?

What will he choose,
ladies and gentlemen?

Whoa!

We can't keep this up much longer!

Whoa!

Neither can we.

- So, Hiccup, what's your answer?
- The answer is,

we run you through and
open the gate ourselves.

Stoick!

- You!
- Me. Don't look so surprised.

I don't go down so easily.

Alvin!

Well, don't just stand there!

Fishlegs, this way!
We'll cover you!

Come on, girl, you can do this!

Sorry, chief!

Our plan has failed!
We must retreat.

I am not leaving Berk empty-handed!

Follow me.

Come here, you stupid dragon.
I love you.

Oh, you guys.
Thanks for not killing us.

Well, thanks for not killing me.

Could've done with one less "nut,"
if you know what I'm saying.

Hiccup!

Dad!

Nobody make a move.

- Dagur.
- We'll be leaving now,

and if I see one dragon
following us, rider or not,

you're gonna be looking for a new chief.

We'll be in touch!
Bye-bye.

Okay, we take the South pass,
cut them off at the beach,

and smash their boats
before they even...

Don't do it, boy.

You back a man like that into a corner,

you may not like the outcome.

Especially when that man
travels with a 100-ship armada.

But I have to save my father!

Dagur is not gonna
hurt your father, yet.

- Stoick is not what he wants.
- He's right.

You want me to trust him?

If there's one thing
Alvin knows, Hiccup,

it's treachery.

Don't worry, Dad.

We're gonna get you back,
no matter what it takes.

To be continued...