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[growls]

[fizzles, zaps]

[growls]

[growls]

[thunder rumbles]

[epic theme playing]

[blasting]

[growls]

[growls]

[both panting]

-It's gonna kill us! -[bang]

-It's gonna eat us!

-What's the situation?

-It wandered near the facility.

It's been making frightening noises,

destroying everything in its path,

freaking everybody out!

We tried to chase it off, but it-it just went crazy!

* *

[whimpers]

PHIL: You again.

[bang]

[growls]

Stay back, son. It's lost its mind.

Might be rabid.

-[bleats] -But, Pop, look!

-[bleats] -Something's wrong with its foot.

Let me check.

-[angry bleat] -Whoa! Hey, don't worry.

I'm here to help you.

-Easy. There we go. -[quiet bleat]

Can I get your multi-tool?

-[snipping] -Poor little sheep's hooves were overgrown.

That explains the crankiness.

[bleats]

Just needed a trim.

-How did you know that?

-Summers with Gramps, remember?

He helped animals. I paid attention.

[bleats]

* *

[Phil laughs]

-Look at him go. Not such a bad sheep after all.

-[clang] -[bleats]

Spoke too soon.

You might be a great army medic someday.

-Or a veterinarian.

-Maybe so. Dr. D'Angelo.

Has a nice ring to it. [laughs]

* *

-[sighs] It is a good day to be a Dragon Rider.

Out exploring, taking in the sights...

-Someone's a ray of sunshine today.

-What's that like?

-Something happen, D'Angelo? -Kinda, yeah.

I mean, I really impressed my dad earlier

when nobody else knew what to do.

-That's awesome. -He should be proud.

-So now, I'm just leaning into those positive vibes.

Enjoying the vistas.

I think this place gets prettier every time we come here.

-[dragon gurgling, belching] -[splattering]

-Sounds like someone disagrees with you.

D'ANGELO: I've seen those dragons before in the Fire Realm.

They weren't so barfy though. Ew.

[grunting]

-Yikes. Watch where you step.

-Ugh. Reminds me of the time I rode

the Whirling Wheelie at the fair.

-Ew, gross. [gags]

-Come on, now.

There's nothing gross about this.

Their stomachs are just upset.

It happens. It's natural.

[grumbling]

-Mm...

Nature's majesty.

[growls]

-I think it's the crystals they're eating.

They're meant to eat volcanic rock.

Fire Realm food, not this stuff.

-Why do they keep eating it if it makes them sick?

-Probably the same reason Eugene eats cheesy loops

until he breaks out in hives.

[snarling]

[groans]

-Oh no, this one is getting worse.

I don't think we should let them stay here.

-D'Angelo's right. We gotta get these dragons

back to the Fire Realm where they belong.

-Uh, any idea how we do that?

-Leave it to Dr. D.

All they need is a little jump scare to get them moving.

-Ready, Feathers? -[squeaks]

Let him have it.

-Hey. What's the pla-- Oh! -[screeches]

-How about a warning? -[growls]

[dog-like panting]

-[slowly] Okay. This...

[imitates chewing] Ugh.

This is bad. Mm-mmm!

[gurgling]

[Jun groans]

-Mount up, Dragon Riders!

On my signal, we make as much noise as we can.

That goes for all you dragons as well.

[Southern accent]: We startle 'em, then drive 'em to the Fire Realm!

Cowboy style.

-[Southern accent] Gotcha, partner!

-One... two...

Hyah!

-TOM: Yee-haw! -JUN: Hyah! Yeah!

-Woo-woo!

-Cowboy sounds...

-Woo-hoo!

Ride 'em, cowb-- Whoa! [grunts]

[confused growl]

-[D'Angelo sighs] -This is starting to feel useless.

Nothing else here interests them.

-True.

Nothing here...

* *

I figure if they won't go to their food,

we bring their food to them,

Then, we can use it to lure them back home to the Fire Realm.

-Not a bad idea, Dr. D. What's on the menu?

-Lava rocks.

Ooh! These look perfect.

-[growling] -No, girl, these aren't for you.

-Is Plowhorn alright? She seems a little agitated.

-[roars] -TOM: Yeah, D.

She doesn't normally act like this.

[growling]

-Aw. I think she's just worried about getting back

to those dragons.

I've seen them eat rocks like this before.

I'm almost positive this is their feeding ground.

[growling, roaring]

They'll be okay, girl. Trust me.

I showed my dad what was up last night.

I think I know what I'm doing down here.

-[growls] -You heard the man.

Let's get these rocks back to the Crystal Realm.

[snarls]

[crunching]

* *

-Hoo!

-[growls] -[D'Angelo grunts]

[grumbling]

Don't worry, girl. It's gonna be fine.

I know what I'm doing.

-Uh, D'Angelo?

-Tom, relax.

I got this.

-[growls] -D! Behind you!

[roars]

-[gasps] Back!

Watch it!

[snarling]

They're going for it? See? I was right!

-Okay, but now how are we going to lure them out of here?

-Oh, right...

[snarling]

Ah! We have to get those rocks back!

-No. It's too dangerous. We got to get out of here.

-D'Angelo, Tom's right. Let's go.

* *

[growling]

[gasps, grunts]

[dragons grumbling]

-What the heck just happened?

One minute, those dragons were chill,

then one sniff of those fire rocks, and it's a feeding frenzy!

-At least we fed them something they didn't regurgitate.

Too soon?

-Any other ideas, D'Angelo?

[grunting]

[grumbling]

-Plowhorn seems to know something.

-Look, I know she's nervous,

but I know a lot about animals myself.

I study them. I'm going to be a veterinarian someday.

I mean, if my dad trusts me, why can't you guys?

[sighs]

TOM: We do trust you.

Nobody's doubting that you know your stuff,

but a good thought can come from anywhere.

-Even a dragon. -[purring]

-Guys, caring for animals is my specialty.

Let me get back to those fire dragons so I can fix this.

I still got one rock left.

We know they'll come after this, so we can lure them with it.

What do you say, girl?

-[snarling] -Whoa! Hey! Girl! Hold up!

-[screaming] -Hey! Wait up!

-Plowhorn!

Where are you going!?

Plowhorn! You're passing them!

Plowhorn! Listen to me!

[roars]

* *

Plowhorn, this is seriouslynot cool! Where are you taking me?

Plowhorn!

-She's taking us back to where we found the rocks.

-I've got a bad feeling about this. -[roars]

-What has gotten into you?

[Plowhorn growls]

-Why are we back here? -[snorts]

[grumbles]

[twitching]

-D... Why is that rock shaking?

-[gasps] That's not a rock.

* *

D'ANGELO: It's a dragon egg.

What have I done?

How could I...

I took away another dragon's eggs?

What kind of vet am I?

[growling]

And I ignored you.

I screwed this whole thing up.

-D'Angelo, it's okay. -No, it's not!

It's a total failure! Malpractice!

[crumbling]

-Uh, guys? Hate to crash the pity party,

but anybody feel that? [whimpers]

-[dragons growl] -Earthquake?

-Run! -[screeches]

-D'Angelo, look out!

-Huh? -[screaming]

[gasps] Phew!

-Oh, that was close.

ALEX: Uh, guys?

Uh, since when do boulders...

-turn around? -[Jun gasps]

-What is that thing? -[Plowhorn growls]

[roars]

-It's a dragon!

-It's the mother!

[roars]

-And she's really mad.

-This is all my fault. -D'Angelo!

-I'm sorry! I didn't know!

[roars]

ALEX: No time for apologies!

-Don't die now so you can feel bad later. -Hurry!

-Go. Go! -[Plowhorn growling]

[roaring]

Come on, pal. Push it. She's too big to keep up with us for long.

[growls]

[roars]

JUN: I think we're in the clear.

[all yelling]

[screaming]

[screaming, grunts]

-Oh... Thanks. -[growling]

-Everybody okay?

JUN: Mm-hmm!

-D'Angelo?

* *

[roaring]

D, there's no way you could have known.

-That's not true.

You tried to warn me, girl.

[growls]

And all of you tried to get me to listen to her,

but I didn't.

JUN: We can still fix this.

-I'd better not. Take me back, girl.

-D'Angelo, wait!

-What for?

A doctor is supposed to do no harm, and I--

[twitching]

See? I even failed to return her egg.

Haven't I done enough harm for one day?

Please, bring this back to her... for me.

[somber music playing]

-JUN: Should we... -No.

Give him some space. Let's focus on the dragons.

-So, what do we do?

-Damage control. We fix what we can.

That pack is still loose in the crystal room.

-What about the egg? We have to return it.

-We will. But first, we got to make it count.

[Thunder growls]

* *

[grumbles]

-Thanks for the ride back, girl.

[growls]

-Sorry I messed up so bad. -[sad groan]

-[sad growl] -Nah.

It's better for everybody if I sit this one out.

[sad growl]

[sighs]

[bleats]

[bleating]

[sighs]

* *

TOM: There they are!

-What's the plan?

-Anybody up for a game of keep-away?

-See? That soundsfun,

but it's going to be really dangerous.

-Danger can be fun. -Listen to yourself.

* *

-[growls] -Hey!

[loud roar]

Mm...

Who is hungry for a delicious egg? Hm?

-[growling, panting] -Here they come, pal.

Now, we just gotta lure them back to the Fire Realm.

Let's go!

[snarling]

* *

Whoa! [gasps]

Alex, this is you! [grunts]

-[Alex whimpering] -Get it! Get it!

[struggling, sighs]

-Ah! Got it!

-Wu! Wei! Any second...

Hit the brakes!

Ha, ha!

-Up top! Thank you...

[snarling]

Huh? Huh?

Almost there!

[growling]

All we got to do is steer them

to a sweet, sweet volcanic rock buffet.

JUN: There!

TOM: That'll do!

Chow down, guys!

[grumbling]

It worked!

-[distant roar] -[Tom gasps]

There.

Ah!

[grumbling, snorts]

Ah...

[growling]

* *

-What is she focused on?

-No! No, no, no, no, no! We took your eggs! Leave them alone!

[roaring]

[gasping, grunts]

[growls]

[roars]

That dragon is furious, and they won't be safe here

unless we can figure out a way to fix it.

-[sighs] We need D'Angelo. He would know what to do.

-Leave it to me.

-Do you think we can hold her off until they get back?

[roaring]

-I don't think we have much of a choice.

[roaring]

[banging on door]

[banging on door]

[banging]

-We need your help.

We got the pack of dragons back to the Fire Realm,

but that rolling earthquake of a dragon is in complete rage mode,

and she's attacking them!

We can't stop her without you!

[insects chirping]

Uh...

[nervous laugh]

-Role-playing game, Pop. We go deep.

-Nerd stuff. Got it.

-[sighs] What makes you think I can do anythingto help?

-D'Angelo, you know more about dragon behavior

than anyone, except for maybe Tom

'cause he's got that whole Dragon Whisperer thing going.

But still, you're the best chance we've got to fix this.

One accident doesn't mean you quit.

It means you learn.

[Feathers purring]

-Hey, girl.

I should have listened to you when you tried to warn me.

[grumbles]

And when I tried to quit.

[happy growling]

[D'Angelo laughs]

[Plowhorn purring]

Thanks for understanding.

-Aw. All the feels.

Now, let's go.

* *

And if you could hurry up and figure out a way to stop that boulder dragon

from attacking the ones that ate her eggs, that would be great.

-Wait a minute. I got an idea!

-Come on, girl! -[growling]

-And you're welcome for pulling you out of

your existential crisis.

[roaring]

* *

-Wu, Wei! Lay down some fog!

[roars]

-[quietly] Jun? Hello?

Ah!

-Oh... -[Jun giggles]

Nice cover. This should buy us some time.

[dragon roars]

-Stay low. -[growling]

[Jun and Tom gasp]

[grumbling]

[flapping]

Tom, this is not good.

-Look out! Ah! -Ah!

[deep growling]

[whimpers]

[roars]

-Can you put down another layer of mist?

-Got anymore in you, Wu?

[weak growl, blows]

[sighs] This place is too dry. Stupid Fire Realm.

-We got to do what we can.

Let's see if we can draw her attention.

Bank right!

* *

Your other right, but that got her attention! Ah!

-[Tom and Jun grunt] -[Tom screaming]

[all groaning]

[whimpering]

[growling]

[roars]

D'ANGELO: Next patient, please!

The doc is back in, ladies and gentlemen!

-Alex and D? Yes!

* *

[growling]

-Cover me.

[growls]

[growls]

Take one of these and call me in the morning.

[gurgling]

[surprised grunt]

Alright, everybody, get those eggs to mama!

[growls]

-Good work, Dr. D! Ugh...

ALEX: Aw, man.

So sulfury.

[Wu and Wei grumble]

-I'm sorry, you two. It's for a good cause.

-I think that's all of them.

-One more! -[Plowhorn growls]

Just like new. No harm, no foul, right?

[loud crash]

* *

[roaring]

-I don't get it! Why is she still mad at us?

-[growls] -What is it?

[slurping, panting]

Oh, she's not roaring at us.

-That's a relief. Thanks, girl. -[grumbles]

[roaring]

-Sorry. Restaurant's closed. Go find something else to eat.

-What do y'all say we leave Mama Dragon alone with her babies.

* *

[deep purr]

-Good job, Doc. -How'd you know that would work?

-Well, reptiles take a long time to digest,

so I figured whatever they ate today was still in there.

Those crystals made them spit up,

so I put two and two together.

-See? You know your stuff.

-Thanks, but I couldn't have done it without my team.

[growls]

Or without you, Nurse Plowhorn.

[grumbles]

* *

* *