Dragons: Riders of Berk (2012–2014): Season 2, Episode 20 - Cast Out: Part II - full transcript

- Let's go, bud.
[toothless roars]

[heroic music]

?

- Yeah.
- Wow.

- Cool.
- Wow.

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

- Previously on dragons...

- Whoa!

Screaming death!

- Alvin the treacherous,

You will be remanded
to our jail



Until a proper sentence
can be handed down.

- Dagur put dragon root
in the arena,

So the dragons
will attack each other.

What do you want?
- The night fury.

- Gaah!
[clanging]

- Stoick!
- [grunts]

- Dad!

- Nobody make a move.
We'll be leaving now.

- Don't worry, dad.
We're gonna get you back.

No matter what it takes.

- [hums]

Hmm. I trust you're finding
your accommodations adequate?

Gosh, those ropes
look awfully tight.

[ropes tighten]



Don't go getting too cozy,
stoick.

Look at it this way.

By sundown tomorrow,
you'll either be back on berk

Or at the bottom of the ocean.

It's really up to hiccup.

Oof, wow, can't feel
too good about that.

Savage, deliver
this ultimatum to berk.

[people shouting]

- We want answers!
- [groans]

- Tell us the truth!
- Yeah!

- Come on, enough of this!

- What is going on?

- I have no idea,

But everyone's shouting,
and I am totally into that!

- We're so angry!

- Everybody shake your fists!
Now look to the sky!

[all shouting]

- Really not helping, tuff.

- Everyone settle down.

Hiccup will answer
all your questions.

- Why him?

- He's the acting chief.
That's why.

They're all yours.
- Right.

- What are we gonna do?
- Where's stoick?

- When can we start
yelling again?

- Good questions.
Mostly.

Um, as you all know, berk
is no stranger to hard times.

But the best thing is to--

- Take arms!
- Man the catapults!

- Why don't you step aside and
watch a real chief in action?

Hookfang?
[snaps]

That's better.

Now, here's how
it's gonna go.

- [chuckles]
you are on fire, snotlout.

- Thank you, citizen.
[sniffs]

Aah!

[screaming]

[sizzling]

Ahh.

[all grumbling]

- Okay, good.
So where were we?

- You were about to tell them

That they have nothing
to worry about,

And you have everything
under control.

- All right, people,

You have nothing to worry about,
and everything is under control.

[all shouting]

- That went much better
in my head.

- Yell as loud as you can!
Ha ha, yeah!

- Hmm.
No sign of berserker boats.

We should head back
and let hiccup know.

[rumbling]

[screams]

- [roars]

- Uh-oh.
That is not good.

[whimpering]

- [sighs]

- You know, hiccup, there's
nothing easy about chiefing.

You should've seen stoick
when he first took over.

He was like a newborn yak
trying to find his feet.

- I find that hard to believe.
- It's true.

In fact, there were some
in this town

That didn't think
he had it in him.

Alvin, for one.
He wouldn't shut up about it.

Hiccup, being chief
doesn't mean

Everyone's going
to agree with you.

Sometimes you have to deal

With the alvins
and snotlouts of the world.

- I feel like
that's all I do.

- They were best friends,
you know.

- Who?

- Alvin and stoick.

They were inseparable
since birth.

- So what happened?
What changed?

- Everything.

- Hiccup! Hiccup!

Hiccup! [panting]
screaming! Coming!

- Oh. Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.
Take a breath there, fishlegs.

- I was on patrol
with meatlug.

The screaming death--
we saw it.

It's eating its way to berk.

- How much time do we have?
- Not much.

It was just off dragon island
when we saw it.

- This came for you.
It's from dagur.

- And the hits
just keep on coming.

- Well, what does it say?

- We have until tonight
to deliver toothless,

Or my father will--

- It's a trap.

You know that.

If we fly
anywhere near outcast island--

- Okay, listen, you guys
get snotlout and the twins.

You tell them to be ready
for the screaming death.

- What about your father?

- I'll handle that.

- [growls]

- So how'd
that town meeting go?

Sounds like you had 'em
right in the palm of your hand.

- Never mind that, alvin.

- Well, this is awkward.

Do I stay?
Do I go?

- Both.

You are gonna show me
a way into outcast island.

We're going there together,
alvin.

We're going to bring
my father home.

- Ah.

- [grunts]

[shoulders crack]

- You mind loosening up
that death grip a little bit?

- [chuckles]
sorry.

They all tend to be
death grips.

Ooh!

- Toothless, no.

- [groans]

- So word on the street is

You and my father
used to be best friends.

- Yeah.

That was a long time ago.

- So what changed?

- Your father and I
were young vikings

Charged with defending berk
against dragon attacks.

Stoick was the chief's son,
so he was in command.

I was just a soldier.
Sound familiar?

- It does.
Sounds like me and snotlout.

- Yeah, well, anyway,

There was a monstrous
nightmare attack one night,

Your father and I disagreed
on how to defend the village.

Well, I disobeyed orders,

And there were
a few injuries.

Things were never
the same after that.

When stoick became chief,

It was only a matter of time
before he banished me.

- Well, on that cheery note,
we've arrived.

- Let's get on with it.

- Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

We can't just
fly over the island, alvin.

They're going to be
expecting us.

- I'm well aware of that.

We're not flying over the
island, we're flying under it.

Hold your breath.

- What are you doing?

- Dive, dragon, dive!

- No, toothless.

- What? I thought
you were gonna trust me.

Moment of truth, boy.

- Do it, bud.

Just do it.

[both gasp]

- That tunnel will take us

Directly to the heart
of the island.

- Wait. How do you know dagur
hasn't found this tunnel?

- Because I got a man
on the inside

Who assures me
that it's clean.

- [gasps]
oh!

- [growls]

[roars]

- Mildew?

This traitor is your man
on the inside?

[sheep bleats]

- Well, he's always
been faithful to me.

- Oh, well, there's that warm,
fuzzy feeling I was looking for.

- [screeches]

- Mildew, I have to say
I never thought I'd see the day

You'd be playing nanny
to a nursery of dragons.

- An interesting turn of events,
to say the least.

Oh!

Give me--

Ow!
Why?

- So this is where

All those whispering death eggs
you planted came from.

- His idea.

And not a very good one,
at that.

- So this whispering death
laid all the eggs.

- Every one.

- Which would include
a large, red egg?

- Odd, that one.
I was wondering about it.

How did it turn out?
- Eh, big.

- [clicks tongue]
hmm.

- What are you doing?

- Sending a message home.

That red egg turned out to be
a screaming death.

It's been destroying whole
islands looking for something,

And now it's headed to berk,
but...

I think I might know
what it's really looking for.

- [screeches]

- All right.
Here's our plan.

- Uh, no offense,
there, alvin,

But your plans...

Your plans are terrible.

Here's what we need to do.

[both grunt]

- Okay, bud.
It's showtime.

- [grunts]

Oh!

- Toothless, look out!

- [roars]

- Welcome back
to outcast island, hiccup.

- [roars]

- You're finally mine.

All mine.

First thing we're gonna do
is change that name.

It makes no sense.

Look at all those teeth.

You'll learn to respect me,
dragon.

Or I'll wear you as a hat.
- Leave him alone, dagur!

- Put him with his father.
We'll dispose of them later.

- [growls]

- Ow!

Ow, ow, ow, ow! Painful message.
Painful message!

Aah!

[grunts]

- Oh, whoa. Is that your skin
in his mouth?

- That must hurt.
[chuckles]

- Wah! Ow! Argh!

Yeah, definitely hurts.

- What does it say?

- Hiccup has an idea
to stop the screaming death.

But we're gonna need
to lure it to outcast island.

- Okay, what could
we use to lure it?

Ah!

- It likes eating islands.
- Hmm.

Ah! That's it.

We need to find
a really tiny island

And a really big rope.

Who do we talk to
about that?

Ow!

- What about the dragon root?

- Yeah, and you thought
my tiny island idea was dumb.

[chuckles]
dragon root.

I mean, a rope can be
infinitely big.

- Great idea, fishlegs.

Gobber locked
the dragon root up,

So we could get rid of it.

- Just one problem.

All our dragons go nuts
when they go anywhere near it.

- Um, if you recall,

Not all the dragons
are affected by the dragon root.

For example, as a boulder class
dragon, meatlug is...

And I've said too much.

Here, screaming death!

Here! Here, screaming death!

I've got some delicious
dragon root for you!

- [roars]

- Oh, dear.

- [giggles]

Aww.
[laughs]

- Are the other dragon riders
here, son?

- Well, not exactly.

- Oh, the berk fleet.
- No.

- Do you have any plan
at all?

- I do, actually.

- Oh, good. Good.

Would you like to fill me in?

- Uh, no, I'd just like
to watch it unfold,

If it's all the same to you.

- I have big plans for you,
mr. Night fury.

You'll be the new symbol
of the berserkers.

Every corner of the archipelago
will know and fear you.

- [growls]

- Of course, we'll need
to change all the sails

And shields,
and I'll need a new belt buckle.

What's that gonna cost?

Well, we'll worry about that

After we've burned berk
to the ground.

Hey, how about deathkiller?

You like that name?
Deathkiller?

No? Oh, well.

We'll keep brainstorming.

I mean, there's gotta be
"death" in it, right?

I mean--
[rumbling]

[gasps]

Wha--what's going on?
What is this?

- [screams]

- [grumbling]

- [growls]

- Alvin, mildew,
and whispering deaths.

This was your plan?

- Did not see that coming,
did you?

- [screams]

[laughs]

Just like the good, old days.

- Yah!

[all screaming]

- Come on, toothless!

Aah! Oh!

- What's going on here?

Aah!
- Toothless!

[creaking]

- Oh!

- Wha--

- [shouts]

- Okay, night fury.
Come to daddy.

- Six-shot limit.

Oh, great.

Aah!

- [laughs]

Get me my night fury!

[all screaming]

- Toothless!
- [roars]

- Toothless!
- [roars]

- Come on, already!

Oh!

- [roars]

- [grunts]

[screams]

[exhales]
oh, great.

[all screaming]

- Whoa, this is chaos on a level
I've never seen before!

- I know. I want to live here.
- Forever!

- Boy, are we ever glad
to see you guys.

- Don't thank us yet.

Things are about to get
a lot crazier.

- [grunts]

- [screams]

- Waah!

[clangs]
- ow!

- [shouts]

- Oh, thor. Oh, thor.
Oh, thor!

Oh, thor!

Hiccup, help!

- [farts]

- [screams]

- Why in the name of odin
did you bring that here?

- This may be the only chance
we have to get rid of it.

I saw
the screaming death's mother.

It's been destroying
those islands searching for her.

- That thing has a mother?
- Yeah.

- [roars]
- [screams]

- [screeches]

- They've seen each other.

All we have to do now
is get them together

And get clear of this place.

- Then what?

- I'm hoping it does
exactly what I think it should.

- And what would that be?

- Something good?
[rumbling]

- [roars]

- Now, fishlegs, now!

- Thank odin,
thank odin, thank odin.

Root away!

- [roars]

- Ah, I see.
It wants its mommy.

- [roars]

- Dagur, no! You don't
know what you're doing.

You let that whispering death go
before you destroy us all!

- Why would I do that?
Hello, I'm deranged!

- Well, can't argue
with logic like that.

Right?

- [roars]

- Well, that's my cue.

- [screeches]
- back off, hiccup!

You know if I destroy her,
that thing will take us all out!

- He's right.
Everyone, back off.

- Wise choice.

Now, I might be
interested in a trade.

Oh, come on, really?
You couldn't see this coming?

- Never retreat!

Never surrender!

- Snotlout!

- [screams]

- [roars]
- [roars]

- [roars]

- Uh, you're welcome.

- [growls]

- Okay, I know I wasn't
following orders, hiccup,

But I--well, um...

- Snotlout,

You did the right thing.

- Yeah, I did, but--
wait, what?

Are you messing with me?
I was reckless.

- Sometimes reckless
can be courageous.

Your suspension is...

Well, suspended.

- [screaming]

[grunts]
- hello, dagur.

Remember me?

- Oh, no.

No! Hiccup!
- [laughs]

- Brother?

- Who'd have thought it would've
come to this, eh, stoick?

- There's more than enough blame
to go around, alvin.

But that's in the past.

What you did today for me,
for my son...

You know, son, you're gonna be
a great chief someday.

One of the best,
I'd wager.

- [chuckles]
yeah.

If the last few days
are any indication

Of what it's like
to be chief,

I'd just as soon
leave that to you.

- Retreat!

Retreat!

Hookfang! Ow!
Ow, ow, ow, ow, it burns!

It burns, it burns, it burns!
- Hiccup?

We need you.

- Stoick, silent sven
just broke his silence!

And you are not going to like
what he has to say.

- Go on, it looks like we both
have our own chiefing to do.

- Come on, bud.

[sizzles]
- ahh.

- This is berk.

We've got ice, we've got snow,
and we've got more ice.

But we've also got dragons.

[pottery crashes]

- We train them...

Learn from them...

[both grunting]

Protect them.

- Ow!

- And they protect us.

Sometimes from ourselves.
- Yeowch!

- One thing's for sure.

We wouldn't trade this
for anything.

Would you?