Original subtitles

- LET'S GO, BUD. [Toothless roars]

[heroic music]

♪

- YEAH. - WOW.

- COOL. - WOW.

- WOW, NICE. - HE'S PRETTY GOOD.

[all coughing]

- AH-CHOO!

- HICCUP! ASTRID WENT TO PICK UP GOTHI.

SHE'LL MEET US AT THE ACADEMY.

- OH, GOOD. ALL RIGHT, BUD.

LET'S GO.

YOU READY, GANG?

- READY TO LEAVE BERK DURING AN OUTBREAK OF EEL POX?

HMM, LET ME THINK, LET ME THINK, LET ME THINK.

I'D SAY THAT'S A BIG FAT YES.

- THE SOONER, THE BETTER.

I DO NOT WANT TO GET SICK.

- AND IF HE GETS SICK, I GET SICK.

- YOU DO?

- YEAH, WE'RE TWINS. - SO WAIT.

IF I SLAP MYSELF, THEN WOULD YOU FEEL IT?

- DEFINITELY.

GIVE IT A TRY.

- [laughs] COOL.

[grunts] - OW!

DO IT AGAIN.

- [grunts] - [groans]

DO IT AGAIN, HARDER. - GLADLY.

[grunting] - UH, DIDN'T FEEL THAT ONE.

- HERE. [both groan]

- OH... - DO IT AGAIN.

- GUYS, PLEASE. - OW!

- WE NEED TO LEAVE FOR HEALER'S ISLAND

AS SOON AS ASTRID GETS BACK.

- HICCUP! [coughing]

- DAD, YOU SHOULD BE RESTING UP AT THE GREAT HALL.

- [coughing] NONSENSE.

[sneezes] - AAH! OH, NO!

- I WON'T BE GROUNDED BY THE SNIFFLES.

[sneezes] - WHOA!

OKAY.

- WE'VE GOT THE LIST OF INGREDIENTS,

AND IT'S A BIG ONE.

- WELL, THEN WE BETTER GET MOVING.

THAT MEDICINE ISN'T GONNA MAKE ITSELF.

- [groans]

I SHOULD BE GOING WITH YOU.

AH-CHOO!

- DAD, BERK NEEDS A HEALTHY CHIEF, NOT A SICK DRAGON RIDER.

WE CAN HANDLE THIS.

- [coughing] ALL RIGHT.

I'LL STAY HERE WITH THE REST OF THE INVALIDS.

BE SAFE, HICCUP.

- WHEN AM I NOT SAFE?

UH, DON'T ANSWER THAT!

OKAY, GANG, WE'VE GOT A LOT OF GROUND TO COVER.

LET'S GET TO WORK.

BUCKTHORN ROOT.

- [grunts]

[screams]

LIGHTLY ROASTED. - HOOKFANG.

- A DOZEN ROCK BLOSSOMS.

- HMM, 12 ROCKS FOR 12 ROCK BLOSSOMS.

- ONE HANDFUL OF GOAT WEED.

ONE WILD DAGA PLANT.

- [grunting]

THERE'S GOT TO BE AN EASIER--OOF!

[grunts] WAY TO DO TH--

OUCH! OW! OW!

- [giggling]

- THINK THAT'S EVERYTHING, RIGHT?

- SHE SAYS THE LAST ITEM ISN'T ON HEALER'S ISLAND.

THE KEY INGREDIENT FOR CURING EEL POX IS A BLOODBANE EEL.

WHERE DO WE FIND ONE OF THOSE?

- WELL, GREAT.

'CAUSE WE'RE NOT GONNA BE ABLE

TO SEARCH THE WHOLE OCEAN THIS AFTERNOON.

WE NEED AT LEAST A LONG WEEKEND FOR THAT, YOU KNOW?

MAYBE EVEN INTO MONDAY NIGHT.

[grunts, groans]

- SHE SAYS, "DON'T INTERRUPT."

WE HAVE TO HEAD NORTH TO...

[gasps] EEL ISLAND.

- OUR DRAGONS WOULD NEVER GO NEAR EEL ISLAND.

THEY'RE TERRIFIED OF EELS.

- YOU'RE RIGHT. TOOTHLESS AND I WILL GO ALONE.

[Toothless groans] I KNOW, BUD.

EELS AREN'T YOUR FAVORITE, BUT YOU'RE THE FASTEST DRAGON.

WE'LL FIND THIS EEL, AND BE BACK TO BERK IN NO TIME.

NO PROBLEM.

- UM, GOOD LUCK.

- WAIT, HICCUP!

YOU'VE GOT ALL THE OTHER-- [sighs]

INGREDIENTS.

- AH, DON'T WORRY.

HE'LL BE BACK BEFORE WE ARE.

- THAT'S IT.

EEL ISLAND.

LET'S GET A CLOSER LOOK, BUD.

OH, EELS.

THAT WAS QUICK.

WOW, THIS PLACE SURE LIVES UP TO ITS NAME.

WHOA, TOOTHLESS, I-I KNOW YOU DON'T LIKE THESE GUYS,

BUT WE NEED TO DO THIS.

NOW, IF I CAN JUST HOOK ONE...

[grunts]

WHOA!

- [growling]

[eels chirping]

[chirping]

- [grunts]

[coughing] - [growling]

[belches]

- ARE YOU OKAY?

MOST DRAGONS NEVER EVEN TOUCH EELS.

YOU JUST ATE ONE.

HEY, TOOTHLESS, IT'S ALL-- IT'S ALL RIGHT.

COME ON, LET ME JUST GET A LOOK AT YOU.

- [growling]

- [voice distorted] LET ME JUST...

JUST NEED TO CHECK YOU OUT.

COME ON, DON'T DO THIS. - [roars]

- BUD, COME BACK!

TOOTHLESS?

- [coughing]

DO YOU HAVE THE INGREDIENTS?

- UH, HICCUP HAS THEM. - WELL, WHERE IS HE?

- I DON'T KNOW! HE SHOULD BE HERE.

HE WENT OFF TO GET THE LAST INGREDIENT.

- [coughing]

WELL, WE HAVE TO FIND HIM.

WE WON'T BE ABLE TO STAND THIS EEL POX MUCH LONGER.

THE FEVER, IT MAKES IT HARD TO THINK STRAIGHT.

- YOO-HOO!

WHERE'S MY LITTLE GOBBER?

GREAT AUNTY ROSE WANTS TO GIVE HIM A BIG KISS.

[smooching] - SEE WHAT I MEAN?

- UH, YEAH.

WE'LL FIND HIM, SIR.

I PROMISE.

- OOH, YOU BETTER WEAR A WRAP SO YOU DON'T CATCH COLD, DEARIES.

- WOULD YOU STOP THAT?

- OOH, YOU'VE GOT A WEE SMUDGE, DARLING.

- AH! GOBBER.

- [growling]

[birds chirping]

[birds chirp and caw]

[fly buzzes loudly]

- [growls]

[sounds increase in volume]

- TOOTHLESS!

HEY, BUD.

- [growls]

- IT'S OKAY, BUD. I CAN HELP YOU.

- [growling] - HEY, EASY THERE.

YOU'RE OKAY.

- [roaring]

- [grunts]

ALL RIGHT, THAT WAS BIG, AND INCREDIBLY DANGEROUS.

NO WONDER YOU GUYS GO EASY ON THE EELS.

- [roars]

- OKAY, SIX-SHOT LIMIT.

THAT WAS FOUR. - [roars]

- [grunting]

OH, FIVE!

AH!

[coughing]

AND THAT MAKES SIX.

WHEW!

LET'S NOT DO THAT AGAIN, OKAY?

WELL, MAYBE NOW WE CAN FIGURE OUT HOW TO FIX--

- [growls]

- SEVEN SHOTS? ARE YOU KIDDING ME?

- WHOA.

[groans] NO.

HICCUP'S NOT BACK YET.

- YOU SURE?

'CAUSE I-I COULD USE SOME OF THAT--

[coughing and gagging]

MEDICINE.

- WAIT, YOU GUYS ARE SICK TOO?

- I'M J-J-J-F-F-FINE.

AH-CHOO!

J-J-JUST PEACHY.

[sneezes] - WE CAN'T SEND THEM OUT AGAIN.

IT'S TOO DANGEROUS.

- GOTHI AND I WILL GET EVERYTHING READY

FOR WHEN YOU GET BACK. - RIGHT.

WAIT, GET BACK FROM WHERE?

- FISHLEGS, YOU'RE GOING TO FIND HICCUP.

- ON EEL ISLAND? GREAT.

[laughs] GREAT! THAT'S JUST PERFECT.

- EH...MAYBE...

MAYBE THE FEVER IS KICKING BACK IN,

BUT I THINK I JUST SAW A GUY FLY OFF ON A DRAGON!

[laughing] A DRAGON!

I MEAN, HOW CRAZY WOULD THAT BE?

[laughing]

WHERE AM I? WHO ARE EACH OF YOU?

- [roaring]

[Hiccup exclaiming]

- UH, OKAY. THAT ONE WAS

A LITTLE CLOSE TO THE ONE GOOD LEG.

[whooshing sound] - REALLY?

[screams, grunts]

- [growls, burbles]

- [grunts]

TOOTHLESS.

- TOOTHLESS?

[brush rustling]

- [growling]

- UH...

- HICCUP!

- [sighs] FISHLEGS!

BOY, AM I GLAD TO SEE YOU.

- ARE YOU OKAY? - I'M FINE.

- UH, WHERE--WHERE'S TOOTHLESS?

AND WHAT DID ALL THAT?

- THAT WOULD BE TOOTHLESS.

- AND WHO WAS HE FIGHTING?

- UH, MOSTLY ME.

ALSO, HIMSELF A LITTLE BIT.

WELCOME TO EEL ISLAND!

- WELL, DID YOU FIND ANY EELS?

- WE DID... INCLUDING THE ONE

THAT ENDED UP IN TOOTHLESS' STOMACH.

- HE ATE...AN EEL?

- [growling]

- AND IT'S NOT AGREEING WITH HIM EITHER.

- WHAT ARE YOU DOING?

- I'M BUILDING A NETTER TRAP.

- YOU REALLY THINK THIS NET'S GONNA HOLD TOOTHLESS?

- WELL, IF IT DOESN'T, MEATLUG CAN ALWAYS SIT ON HIM.

- SHE CAN HEAR YOU, YOU KNOW.

[Meatlug snoring]

- LONG DAY.

I DON'T KNOW HOW MUCH WORSE THINGS CAN GET.

- I DO.

PRETTY WORSE, ACTUALLY.

THE INGREDIENTS FOR GOTHI'S EEL POX CURE

ARE STILL IN TOOTHLESS' SADDLEBAG,

AND I DO NOT EVEN WANT TO TELL YOU WHAT'S GOING ON

BACK IN THE VILLAGE.

- AND WHILE THEY SIT THERE ALL WARM AND COZY,

WHO STOKES THEIR FIRES AND FILLS THEIR FISH BARRELS, HUH?

WHO DEFENDS THE VILLAGE FROM THE ENEMY,

WHILE THESE SO-CALLED "WARRIORS"

COWER IN THEIR GREAT HALL?

AND DO THEY GIVE YOU LOYAL DRAGON WORKERS ANY SUPPORT?

ANY RESPECT?

ANY RIGHTS?

NAY, SAYS I.

THEY CAST YOU ASIDE... - [grunts]

- LIKE COMMON ANIMALS.

WELL, NO MORE!

[shrieks] OH, NO!

AAH!

- WELL, HERE'S HOPING THAT WORKS.

WE'D BETTER GET IN THE AIR

AND SEE IF WE CAN TRACK TOOTHLESS DOWN.

HEY, FISHLEGS, DOES THAT CLEARING LOOK FAMILIAR AT ALL?

- THAT'S--THAT'S A TYPHOOMERANG MARK!

- THE ONLY DRAGON THAT EATS EELS.

- OH, WELL, THAT MAKES SENSE.

IT--IT'S THE PERFECT HABITAT FOR THEM, REALLY.

I BET THERE'S TONS OF WILD TYPHOOMERANGS HERE.

AND THAT'S BAD. REALLY BAD.

- C-C-COME, MY BROTHERS IN FLAMES.

[coughing]

LET US JOIN HANDS, HOOVES, AND TALONS,

AND TAKE WHAT IS RIGHTFULLY OURS!

[grunting]

[screams]

[weakly] CAN SOMEBODY PLEASE GET ME A BLANKET?

- HICCUP, YOU SAID TOOTHLESS' SKIN FELT WARM, RIGHT?

- YEAH, PLUS HE'S GOT WHAT YOU MIGHT CALL AN EXPLOSIVE COUGH.

- OKAY, PUT ALL THAT TOGETHER, AND IT SOUNDS A LOT LIKE--

- EEL POX! I WONDER...

IF EELS CURE THE POX IN PEOPLE,

MAYBE THEY CAUSE IT IN DRAGONS.

- MAYBE.

- SO IF WE GIVE TOOTHLESS THE MEDICINE,

MAYBE THAT'LL COUNTERACT THE EEL.

- THAT'S KIND OF STRETCHING IT.

- IF YOU'VE GOT A BETTER IDEA, I'M OPEN.

- NOPE.

STRETCH AWAY, MY FRIEND.

- [howling]

- THERE! ON THE CLIFFS!

ALL RIGHT.

GET ME IN CLOSE, BUT BE CAREFUL.

HE CAN'T CONTROL WHERE HE FIRES.

- UH, HICCUP, YOU GOT A SEC?

- UH, BUSY. CAN IT WAIT?

- IT COULD, IT COULD.

BUT I DON'T THINK IT WILL.

- [roaring]

- [roaring]

- TOOTHLESS!

- [screeches]

[both roaring]

- FLY US OVER TOOTHLESS!

- MEATLUG, SPEW!

- MEET ME IN THE CLEARING. - WHERE ARE YOU GOING?

- I'M GETTING MY DRAGON BACK. JUST KEEP THAT BIG GUY BUSY.

- FISHLEGS AND MEATLUG... AGAINST A TYPHOOMERANG?

DOES THAT REALLY SEEM FAIR TO YOU?

- NOPE. THE TYPHOOMERANG DOESN'T STAND A CHANCE!

- [roaring]

- I'M NOT LETTIN' GO, BUD.

LIKE IT OR NOT, YOU'RE STUCK WITH ME.

- [growls]

- [screams] WHOO! THAT WAS CLOSE.

[screams] STAY--STAY AWAY!

- [grunting]

[screams]

OKAY, THAT'S GOING TO BE AN ISSUE.

[grunting]

[screaming]

[laughing]

WHA!

- WHOO!

THOR, IF YOU'RE LISTENING,

I COULD REALLY USE ASTRID'S HELP RIGHT NOW.

AAH! OR SNOTLOUT'S.

AAH! OR THE TWINS'.

SERIOUSLY, I WILL EVEN TAKE THE TWINS.

- ONE, TWO, THREE!

- [coughs] HOW FASCINATING.

- OH, DEAR SISTER,

OUR HYPOTHESIS APPEARS TO BE CORRECT.

THE AIR OFFERS A MUCH GREATER RESISTANCE

TO THE FALLING MOTION OF THE FEATHER

THAN IT DOES TO THE ROCK.

- REMARKABLE.

SHALL WE INCREASE OUR SAMPLE SIZE?

- [coughs] - WHAT SAY YOU?

- WE SHALL!

- I PROPOSE WE TRY DROPPING A LARGE YAK

ALONGSIDE A NORMAL-SIZED DRAGON RIDER.

- [gasps] WHY, SISTER, THAT IS BRILLIANT.

AND I'M A NORMAL-SIZED DRAGON RIDER.

WHAT LUCK! - AHA!

I'M OFF TO FIND A SUITABLE YAK.

both: SCIENCE! [both coughing]

- [retches]

- UGH.

[Hiccup grunting]

- THIS WOULD BE A LOT EASIER IF YOU WOULD JUST...

SLOW DOWN.

- [roaring]

- OH, WOULD YOU LOOK AT THAT? OUT OF SHOTS, HUH?

WHOA! WHOA, WHOA!

WHOA! [laughs]

WHOA! [screams]

OKAY, WE'VE HAD ENOUGH.

LOOKS LIKE IT'S TIME FOR THE "GALE FORCE GRONCKLE."

HIT IT, GIRL!

GALE FORCE GRONCKLE-- OH-OH-OH!

[groans]

- [roars]

- WHEW. ATTAGIRL.

OKAY. OH...

GIVE ME A SECOND FOR MY INSIDES TO CATCH UP WITH MY OUTSIDES.

THAT'S WHY WE DON'T DO THAT ONE TOO OFTEN.

NOW, LET'S GO GET HICCUP.

- UGH! YOU KNOW, I-I ACTUALLY REMEMBER WHEN THIS WAS EASY.

[grunts]

TOOTHLESS, IF YOU'RE IN THERE, WE'RE ABOUT TO--

AAH!

[grunting]

- [growling]

- I KNOW. I'M SORRY ABOUT THAT.

JUST RELAX, BUD, YOU'RE GONNA BE OKAY.

TOOTHLESS, NO!

- [roaring]

- ALL RIGHT, FISHLEGS!

I CAN'T BELIEVE THAT ACTUALLY WORKED.

- CAREFUL, HICCUP. HE MIGHT SHOOT.

- NO, HE WON'T.

YOU'RE OKAY.

[distorted voice] YOU'RE JUST A LITTLE SICK, BUD.

BUT WE MAY HAVE A WAY TO FIX THAT.

- [growling]

- HERE GOES NOTHIN'.

- [sniffing]

[shrieking] - [gasps]

- [growls] - UM...

DID IT WORK?

- I'M...NOT ENTIRELY SURE.

- [roars]

- [screams]

- [roaring]

- AH, GREAT.

- [purring]

- THERE'S THE TOOTHLESS I KNOW.

WELCOME BACK, BUD.

- [roaring]

- UM...

WHILE I LOVE THE REUNION,

PERHAPS WE SHOULD FINISH IT BACK ON BERK.

- I COULDN'T POSSIBLY AGREE WITH YOU MORE.

- [coughing]

- 'SCUSE ME.

UH, YOU SHOULD BE INDOORS, YOUNG LADY.

YOU'LL CATCH YOUR DEATH OF COLD IN THIS WEATHER.

- HICCUP, YOU'RE OKAY!

- YEAH, WE BOTH ARE.

- [coughing]

- [slurring] WE WERE SO CLOSE TO UNITING OUR PEOPLE.

WE COULD HAVE HAD IT ALL, YOU AND ME.

WE COULD'VE BEEN KINGS AMONG MEN AND DRAGONS.

- [chitters] - AND NOW LOOK AT US.

WHAT HAVE WE GOT, HUH?

NOTHING. NOTHING!

[crying]

AHH! OH, NO!

- MAKE HIS A DOUBLE DOSE.

- EVERYONE, WE'VE HAD A BREAKTHROUGH.

RUFFNUT HAS DETERMINED THAT IF YOU BOIL YAK MILK,

YOU CAN FREEZE IT ON A STICK

AND DIP IT IN A VARIETY OF TASTY FLAVORINGS,

INCLUDING COCONUT.

- I CALL IT "RUFF CREAM."

- HOLD ON. I THOUGHT IT WAS "TUFF CREAM."

WE TALKED ABOUT THIS. IN THE OTHER ROOM

YOU SAID IT COULD BE TUFF CREAM.

NOW, DID I MISHEAR YOU,

OR ARE YOU PULLING THE WOOL OVER MY EYES, MADAM?

- AND A TRIPLE DOSE FOR THOSE TWO MUTTONHEADS.

UGH!

WHO WOULD FREEZE PERFECTLY GOOD MILK?

NEVER HEARD OF ANYTHING SO BARBARIC IN MY LIFE.

- I'M NOTING THE SKITTISH BEHAVIOR, THE FEVER,

AND THE OUT-OF-CONTROL FIREPOWER.

- WELL, NOW WE KNOW WHY MOST DRAGONS WON'T EAT EELS.

IT MAKES THEM REALLY SICK.

- EXCEPT TYPHOOMERANGS.

THAT'S WHY THEY LIVE ON EEL ISLAND.

- AND THAT'S WHY WE'RE NEVER GOING BACK TO EEL ISLAND.

- OH, THANK THOR.

- HEY, FISHLEGS?

- YES, HICCUP. - THANK YOU.

I DON'T KNOW WHAT WE WOULD'VE DONE WITHOUT YOU.

BOTH OF YOU.

- OH...

GROUP HUG, MEATLUG.

- OH! [grunts]

[grunts] - OH, ISN'T THIS GREAT?

- YEAH.

[strained voice] OH, YEAH. IT'S GREAT.