Maroon 5 Lyrics-Dugar
Maroon 5 Lyrics-Dugar
Maroon 5 Lyrics-Dugar
"Sugar"
Yeah
I want that red velvet
I want that sugar sweet
Don't let nobody touch it
Unless that somebody's me
I gotta be your man
There ain't no other way
'Cause girl you're hotter than a southern
California day
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HOW TO TRAIN YOUR DRAGON
INT. STOICK'S HOUSE - CONTINUOUS
Written by
Dean DeBlois & Chris Sanders
Final Draft
February 13,
2010
FADE IN:
EXT. NORTH SEA/VILLAGE - NIGHT
STOICK
Any Night Furies?
VIKING #1
None so far.
ON STOICK
STOICK
We move to the lower defenses.
We'll counter-attack with the
catapults.
GOBBER
Yes! That's it! Stop being all of
you.
GOBBER (CONT'D)
... you can't even throw one of
these.
A Viking runs by and nabs it out of
Gobber's hand, hurling it
at a dive-bombing Gronkle. The bola binds
its legs, sending
it into a heavy crash.
HICCUP
(ready with the answer)
Okay fine, but...
He rushes to the back corner of the stall
and presents a
bizarre, wheel barrow-like contraption.
HICCUP (CONT'D)
... this will throw it for me.
Hiccup OPENS the hinged lid of the
device. An arm springs up,
HICCUP
You, sir, are playing a dangerous
game. Keeping this much,
raw...Vikingness contained.
(BEAT)
There will be consequences!
Gobber tosses him a sword.
GOBBER
I'll take my chances. Sword.
Sharpen. Now.
Hiccup takes it begrudgingly and lobs it
onto the grinding
wheel. He stews... fantasizing...
HICCUP (V.O.)
One day I'll get out there. Because
killing a dragon is everything
around here.
EXT. VILLAGE - LOWER PLAINS CONTINUOUS
Nadders land, gathering like seagulls
around a seemingly
vacant house.
HICCUP (V.O.)
A Nadder head is sure to get me at
least noticed.
The Nadders clamber onto the building,
tearing the roof and
walls apart. Sheep pour out and
SCATTER.
Elsewhere, hippo-like Gronckles pick
drying racks clean of
fish and fly off like loaded pelicans.
HICCUP (V.O.) (CONT'D)
Gronckles are tough. Taking down
one of those would definitely get
me a girlfriend.
A stealthy, snake-like dragon head peeks
over a rooftop,
breathing gas into a chimney.
sound.
HICCUP (V.O.)
But the ultimate prize is the
dragon no one has ever seen. We
call it the--
STOICK
JUMP!
KABOOM! The Catapult EXPLODES as
though hit by an artillery
shell... sending Stoick and the crew
leaping for their lives.
HICCUP (V.O.)
This thing never steals food, never
shows itself, and...
The sound recedes, leaving the crippled
catapult in flames.
HICCUP (V.O.) (CONT'D)
...never misses.
(BEAT)
No one has ever killed a Night
Fury. That's why I'm going to be
the first.
IN THE STALL
Gobber trades his hammer for an axe.
GOBBER
VIKING #6 (O.S.)
Hiccup, where are you going!
VIKING #7
Come back here!
HICCUP
I know. Be right back!
ON THE PLAIN BELOW
The Nadders have cornered the house-full
of sheep. They close
in, ready to spring upon them.
Stoick suddenly appears, HURLING
FISHING NETS over them. The
surprised Nadders are caught. Stoick and
his men rush in.
A Nadder blasts a hole through its net.
Stoick leaps onto it,
clamping his thick arms around its head,
forcing its jaws
shut.
STOICK
Mind yourselves! The devils still
HICCUP (CONT'D)
Except for you.
ON STOICK, holding down the netted
Nadders. He hears a
familiar HOLLER and looks up to see...
HICCUP running through the PLAZA,
SCREAMING, with the
NIGHTMARE fast on his heels.
Alarmed, Stoick abandons the Nadders
and runs off.
STOICK
(to his men, re: the
NADDERS)
DO NOT let them escape!
IN THE PLAZA
Vikings scatter as Hiccup dodges a near
fatal blast. The
Nightmare's sticky, Napalm-like fire
splashes up onto
buildings, setting them alight.
Hiccup ducks behind the last standing
brazier -- the only
shelter available. The Nightmare blasts it,
spraying fire all
around him. Hiccup peers around the
smoldering post. No sign
of the Nightmare.
He turns back to find it leering at him,
blocking his escape.
It takes a deep breath. Hiccup is finished.
Suddenly, Stoick LEAPS between them,
tackling the Nightmare
to the ground. They tumble and wrestle,
resuming their
earlier fight. The Nightmare tries to toast
him, but only
coughs up smoke.
STOICK (CONT'D)
You're all out.
He smashes the Nightmare repeatedly in
the face, driving it
away. It takes to the air and disappears.
Winded, Stoick
turns to Hiccup.
HICCUP (V.O.)
Oh, and there's one more thing you
need to know...
HICCUP
Between you and me, the village
could do with a little less
feeding, don't ya think?
A few rotund Vikings stir self-consciously.
HICCUP (CONT'D)
Sorry, dad.
EXT. VILLAGE - UPPER PLAZA CONTINUOUS
The escaped Nadders fly past with sheep
in their clutches.
The raid is over. The dragons have clearly
won.
The murmuring crowd eyes Stoick,
awaiting his response.
HICCUP
(SHEEPISH)
Okay, but I hit a Night Fury.
Stoick grabs Hiccup by the back scruff of
his collar and
hauls him away, fuming with
embarrassment.
HICCUP (CONT'D)
It's not like the last few times,
Dad. I mean I really actually hit
it. You guys were busy and I had a
very clear shot. It went down, just
off Raven Point. Let's get a search
party out there, before it-STOICK
--STOP! Just....stop.
He releases Hiccup. Everyone goes silent,
staring
expectantly.
STOICK (CONT'D)
Every time you step outside,
disaster follows. Can you not see
that I have bigger problems?
HICCUP
Thank you, thank you. I was
trying, so...
Hiccup avoids Astrid's glare and heads up
toward a large
house, standing prominently on the hill
above the others.
GOBBER
Look, the point is, stop trying so
hard to be something you're not.
Hiccup SIGHS heavily.
HICCUP (CONT'D)
I really did hit one.
GOBBER
Sure, Hiccup.
HICCUP
He never listens.
GOBBER
Well, it runs in the family.
HICCUP
I just want to be one of you guys.
Gobber eyes him sympathetically. Hiccup
turns and goes
through the front door.
And straight out the back door. He hurries
off into the
woods, determined.
INT. GREAT HALL - DAY
A noisy din of PROTESTING VOICES
leads to...
STOICK, glowering in the firelight.
Surrounded by his men.
STOICK
Either we finish them or they'll
finish us! It's the only way we'll
be rid of them! If we find the
nest and destroy it, the dragons
will leave. They'll find another
home.
HICCUP
And when he does, it's always with
this... disappointed scowl. Like
someone skimped on the meat in his
sandwich.
(MIMICKING STOICK)
Excuse me, barmaid. I'm afraid you
brought me the wrong offspring. I
ordered an extra large boy with
beefy arms. Extra guts and glory on
the side. This here. This is a
talking fish bone.
GOBBER
You're thinking about this all
wrong. It's not so much what you
look like. It's what's inside that
he can't stand.
Beat.
HICCUP
STOICK
(MATTER-OF-FACT)
We're Vikings. It's an occupational
hazard. Now who's with me?
Stoick throws up his fist. No one follows.
The crowds shifts
in restless silence. Head scratches. Eyes
averted.
VIKING
(FEEBLE)
Today's not good for me.
VIKING (CONT'D)
(EQUALLY FEEBLE)
I've gotta do my axe returns.
STOICK
Alright. Those who stay will look
after Hiccup.
Hands jut into the air, volunteers galore.
Enthusiastic
murmurs of prep and packing fill the room.
PHLEGMA THE FIERCE
To the ships!
SPITELOUT
I'm with you Stoick!
STOICK
(DRY)
That's more like it.
The Vikings rush for the door, leaving
Gobber and Stoick
alone. Gobber gulps back the contents of
his tankard
attachment and scrapes back the bench.
GOBBER
I'll pack my undies.
STOICK
No, I need you to stay and train
some new recruits.
GOBBER
Oh, perfect. And while I'm busy,
Hiccup can cover the stall. Molten
steel, razor sharp blades, lots of
time to himself...what could
possibly go wrong?
Stoick sinks onto the bench beside
Gobber, his brow burdened.
STOICK
What am I going to do with him
Gobber?
GOBBER
Put him in training with the
others.
STOICK
No, I'm serious.
GOBBER
So am I.
Stoick turns to him, glaring.
STOICK
He'd be killed before you let the
first dragon out of its cage.
GOBBER
Oh, you don't know that.
STOICK
I do know that, actually.
GOBBER
No, you don't.
STOICK
No, actually I do.
GOBBER
No you don't!
STOICK
Listen! You know what he's like.
From the time he could crawl he's
been...different. He doesn't
listen.
(MORE)
GOBBER
You can't stop him, Stoick. You can
only prepare him.
(BEAT)
Look, I know it seems hopeless. But
the truth is you won't always be
around to protect him. He's going
to get out there again. He's
probably out there now.
ON STOICK, as Gobber's words hit their
mark.
EXT. WOODS - DAY
ON AN OPEN NOTEBOOK
(DEFENSIVE)
Trolls exist! They steal your
socks.
(DARKLY)
But only the left ones. What's with
that?
STOICK
When I was a boy...
GOBBER
(GRUMBLING)
Oh here we go.
STOICK
My father told me to bang my head
against a rock and I did it. I
thought it was crazy, but I didn't
question him. And you know what
happened?
GOBBER
You got a headache.
STOICK
That rock split in two. It taught
me what a Viking could do, Gobber.
He could crush mountains, level
forests, tame seas! Even as a boy,
I knew what I was, what I had to
become.
(BEAT)
Hiccup is not that boy.
HICCUP (CONT'D)
(IN SHOCK)
Oh wow. I did it. I did it. This
fixes everything.
(ELATED)
Yes!
He strikes a victory pose, planting his foot
on the fallen
Night Fury.
HICCUP (CONT'D)
I have brought down this mighty
beast!
It suddenly shifts.
HICCUP (CONT'D)
Whoa!
Hiccup springs back, terrified. He turns his
blade on it.
Rattled, Hiccup creeps along the length of
the weak, wounded
dragon, dagger poised to strike.
As he reaches the head, Hiccup finds the
Night Fury staring
coldly at him. Hiccup tries to look away,
but he's drawn back
to its unnerving, unflinching stare.
With the dragon safety tangled in the
ropes, Hiccup jabs with
his dagger, puffing himself up with false
bravado.
STOICK
Alright. You get your wish. Dragon
training. You start in the morning.
REPAIR VIKINGS-STOICK
--You'll need this.
Stoick hands Hiccup his axe. Hiccup
avoids taking it.
STOICK
Hiccup.
HICCUP
(CAUGHT)
Dad. Uh...
Stoick stands, takes a deep breath.
HICCUP (CONT'D)
I, uh... I have to talk to you,
Dad.
STOICK
I need to speak with you too, son.
Hiccup and Stoick STRAIGHTEN at the
same moment.
HICCUP STOICK
I've decided I don't want to I think it's time
you learn
fight dragons. to fight dragons.
(BEAT) (BEAT)
What? What?
STOICK
It's time Hiccup.
STOICK (CONT'D)
You go first.
HICCUP
Can you not hear me?
HICCUP
No, you go first.
STOICK
This is serious son!
HICCUP
And I'll be here. Maybe.
Stoick heads out the door, leaving Hiccup
holding the axe.
EXT. TRAINING GROUNDS - DAY
Gobber raises a massive iron gate at the
entrance of a vast
stone arena.
GOBBER
Welcome to dragon training!
The recruits file through the gate, and out
onto the arena
floor. They take it in like gladiators
entering the
colosseum. The walls are covered in
scorched silhouettes of
blasted Vikings. It's a grim yet aweinspiring place.
ASTRID
No turning back.
TUFFNUT
I hope I get some serious burns.
RUFFNUT
I'm hoping for some mauling, like
on my shoulder or lower back.
ASTRID
Yeah, it's only fun if you get a
scar out of it.
HICCUP (O.S.)
Yeah, no kidding, right? Pain. Love
it.
The recruits turn to see Hiccup behind
them. Groans all
around.
TUFFNUT
Oh great. Who let him in?
(RESIGNED)
Deal.
Satisfied, Stoick grabs his helmet and
duffel bag... and
heads for the door.
STOICK
Good. Train hard. I'll be back.
Probably.
GOBBER
Let's get started! The recruit who
does best will win the honor of
killing his first dragon in front
of the entire village.
SNOTLOUT
Hiccup already killed a Night Fury,
so does that disqualify him or...?
The recruits LAUGH and chatter in the
background.
TUFFNUT
Can I transfer to the class with
the cool Vikings?
Gobber throws a supportive arm around
Hiccup and ushers him
along.
GOBBER
(cheery, in confidence)
Don't worry. You're small and
you're weak. That'll make you less
of a target. They'll see you as
sick or insane and go after the
more Viking-like teens instead.
GOBBER stick him in line with the others
and continues on
toward five massive reinforced doors.
Terrible ROARS and
BELLOWS issue from within.
GOBBER (CONT'D)
Behind these doors are just a few
of the many species you will learn
to fight.
Fishlegs bounces and giggles with
excitement, barely able to
contain himself.
GOBBER (CONT'D)
The Deadly Nadder.
FISHLEGS
(under his breath)
Speed eight. Armor sixteen.
GOBBER
The Hideous Zippleback.
FISHLEGS
Plus eleven stealth. Times two.
GOBBER
The Monstrous Nightmare.
A doctor?
FISHLEGS
Plus five speed?
ASTRID
A shield.
TUFFNUT
GOBBER
Shields. Go.
The recruits scramble for shields, finding
them scattered
around the ring.
(DAZED)
What?!
RUFFNUT
(CONFUSED)
What?!
The Gronckle scoops up a pile of rocks
and SWALLOWS them
back. The teens gather on the far side of
the ring.
GOBBER
Those shields are good for another
thing. Noise. Make lots of it to
throw off a dragon's aim.
The kids scoop up weapons and begin
hammering on their
shields. The Gronckle shakes its head at
the clatter.
RUFFNUT
Ooops, now this one has blood on
it.
The Gronckle takes aim at the distracted
twins. Blam! The
Five!
FISHLEGS
No, six.
GOBBER
GOBBER (CONT'D)
Hiccup, get in there!
ON ASTRID bouncing on her heels, ready
to dodge a blast.
Snotlout appears, trying to hit on her.
SNOTLOUT
So anyway I'm moving into my
parents' basement. You should come
by sometime to work out. You look
like you work out-She cartwheels out of the way, allowing a
shot to shoot past
her and hit Snotlout's shield. He's blasted
onto his back.
GOBBER
Snotlout! You're done!
Astrid ROLLS to a stop beside Hiccup,
who stirs awkwardly,
trying to look cool.
HICCUP
(VOICE BREAKING)
So, I guess it's just you and me
huh?
(WORRIED)
Hiccup!
The Gronckle drives straight toward
Hiccup, pinning him
against the wall. It opens its mouth and
cocks its tail,
ready to fire point-blank.
Gobber lunges in and hooks the
Gronckle's mouth at the last
second, causing its head to jerk back and
fire against the
stone wall above Hiccup's head.
GOBBER (CONT'D)
(rattled, but masking it)
And that's six!
Gobber wrestles the irate Gronckle back
into his pen.
GOBBER (CONT'D)
Go back to bed, ya overgrown
sausage! You'll get another chance,
don't you worry.
Slam! Lock. Gobber turns to the recruits.
GOBBER (CONT'D)
Remember... a dragon will always,
(with a stern look to
HICCUP)
always go for the kill.
He hoists Hiccup to his feet and walks off.
Hiccup looks
overhead to see a steaming pit in the solid
stone wall.
EXT. WOODS/HIDDEN COVE - DUSK
HICCUP, battered after another disastrous
day in the ring. He
(MUTTERED)
Why don't you just...fly away?
ON HICCUP as he spots the problem. He
adjusts his drawing,
carefully erasing one half of the dragon's
tail. He
accidentally drops the charcoal stick. It
rolls off of the
rock outcropping that hides him from view
and bounces into
the cove. TINK. TINK. TINK.
The Night Fury raises his head, spotting
Hiccup. They
exchange a profound, unflinching stare.
DISSOLVE TO:
reverse tumble.
Eye rolls from the group.
RUFFNUT
(SARCASTIC)
Yeah. We noticed.
SNOTLOUT
(grabbing Astrid's hand)
No, no, you were great. That was
so 'Astrid'.
GOBBER
She's right, you have to be tough
on yourselves.
CREAK. All eyes turn to Hiccup, entering
the hall,
sheepishly. Gobber glares at him.
GOBBER (CONT'D)
(glaring at Hiccup)
Where did Hiccup go wrong?
He tries to take a seat at the table...
SNOTLOUT
Why read words when you can just
kill the stuff the words tell you
stuff about?
RUFFNUT
He showed up.
FISHLEGS
Oh! I've read it like, seven times.
There's this water dragon that
sprays boiling water at your face.
And there's this other one that
buries itself for like a week...
The teens stare as Fishlegs goes on too
TUFFNUT
He didn't get eaten.
... but the recruits keep closing the gaps.
Rolling his eyes,
Hiccup sits at the vacant table next to
them.
long.
ASTRID
He's never where he should be.
TUFFNUT
Yeah, that sounds great. There was
a chance I was going to read
that...
RUFFNUT
...but now...
Snotlout gets up to go.
SNOTLOUT
You guys read, I'll go kill stuff.
The others follow, with Fishlegs in tow.
FISHLEGS
Oh and there's this other one that
has these spines that look like
trees...
Astrid is the last to go.
HICCUP
So I guess we'll share-ASTRID
Read it.
She pushes it toward him and leaves.
HICCUP
All mine then. Wow, so okay. I'll
SEE YOU-Slam.
HICCUP (CONT'D)
Tomorrow.
SIGH.
DISSOLVE TO:
INT. GREAT HALL - LATE NIGHT
ON HICCUP'S HAND
OPENING the massive book. Thunder
BOOMS outside. The hall is
vacant and dark, but for the few candles
he's pulled
together.
Hiccup pours through page after page of
strange and
frightening dragons.
HICCUP (V.O.)
Dragon classifications. Strike
class. Fear class. Mystery class.
Hiccup turns the page.
HICCUP (V.O.) (CONT'D)
Thunderdrum. This reclusive dragon
inhabits sea caves and dark tide
pools.
(MORE)
TUFFNUT
If you don't like it, then just get
your own blind spot.
RUFFNUT
How about I give you one!
Ruff and Tuff SHOVE each other, till their
movement and noise
gives them away. The Nadder ATTACKS,
SNAPPING at both of
them.
GOBBER
Blind spot? Yes. Deaf spot? Not so
much.
Hiccup wanders up to Gobber, while the
others dart past.
HICCUP
Hey, so how would one sneak up on a
Night Fury?
GOBBER
None one's ever met one and lived
to tell the tale. Now get in there.
HICCUP
I know, I know, but
hypothetically...
ASTRID
(WHISPERED)
Hiccup!
She puts her finger to her lips and
gestures for him to hide.
A moment later, the Nadder leaps over the
walls, surprising
them by landing in front of her.
Astrid somersaults into its blind spot,
confusing it. She
rears back to strike -- just as Snotlout
LEAPS IN,
protectively SWEEPING Astrid behind
him.
SNOTLOUT
Watch out babe. I'll take care of
this.
SNOTLOUT
(DEFENSIVE)
The sun was in my eyes, Astrid.
What do you want me to do, block
out the sun? I could do that, but I
don't have time right now!
The Nadder tears off after her, knocking
down walls in
pursuit. She leaps and dives like a highly
trained gymnast.
Hiccup wanders up to Gobber again.
HICCUP
They probably take the daytime off.
You know, like a cat. Has anyone
ever seen one napping?
GOBBER
Hiccup!
ASTRID
--Hiccup!
Hiccup spins around to see the maze
walls collapsing like
dominos toward him. Astrid comes flying
through the dust and
crash-lands on top of him, laying him out
in a limb-tangled
mess.
TUFFNUT
Oooh! Love on the battlefield!
RUFFNUT
She could do better.
The Nadder closes in, emerging through
the cloud of dust.
HICCUP
(struggling to untangle)
Just... let me... why don't you...
The Nadder spins around and races back
toward them like a
Raptor.
Astrid untangles herself and tries to pull
her axe from
pounce.
Hiccup swallows his fear and offers the
fish. Doing so
reveals the dagger at his waist. The
dragon sees it and
hisses. Hiccup reaches for it, eliciting a
growl. He pauses,
carefully lifts it by the handle, and tosses it
away. The
dragon calms.
As it approaches the fish, Hiccup notices
that it's missing
teeth.
HICCUP
Huh. Toothless. I could've sworn
you had...
A set of razor sharp teeth emerge from its
gums to grab the
fish. Toothless snatches and gnashes it
up, swallowing it.
(with a mouthful)
Un-unh. It's the wings and the
tails you really want. If it can't
fly, it can't get away. A downed
dragon is a dead dragon.
HICCUP (CONT'D)
Uh..we've got some salmon...
Toothless swallows it.
HICCUP (CONT'D)
... some nice Icelandic cod...
Swallows those too.
DISSOLVE TO:
INT. BLACKSMITH STALL - LATER
CLOSE ON
... a creaking leather bellows. The stone
forge glows with
every pump. Tongs pull intricate iron
pieces from the coals.
They're dropped onto the anvil, twisted,
lightly hammered,
and dunked in a barrel.
The pieces are carried to Hiccup's
workbench and laid out in
place on a one-to-one schematic. It's a
sketch of a
mechanical fin.
HICCUP (CONT'D)
... and a whole smoked eel.
Toothless nabs it, chews a few times, then
spits it out. He
shakes his head violently, snorts and
scrubs his massive
tongue on the sand. Hiccup takes note.
HICCUP (CONT'D)
No, no, no! It's okay. Yeah, I
don't like eel much either.
Toothless focuses on the remainder. With
the dragon
distracted, Hiccup unwraps his prosthetic
fin and opens it
like a fan.
HICCUP (CONT'D)
HICCUP (CONT'D)
(PLEASED)
There. Not too bad. It works.
Toothless BOLTS! He snaps his massive
wings and takes to the
air, carrying Hiccup with him.
HICCUP (CONT'D)
Woah! No! No! No!
Hiccup struggles to hold on to the tail. As
the ground speeds
away, Toothless immediately TIPS into a
uncontrolled bank and
dive.
Hiccup sees the folded fin rattling
uselessly in opposition
to its flared counterpart. Flap as he may,
Toothless can't
correct his trajectory.
AAAAAGGGGHHHHH!
He bounces across the water's surface
and takes a dive.
Without Hiccup to operate the tail,
Toothless does the same,
plunging in a massive cannonball.
Hiccup resurfaces, roughed up, but
beaming. Toothless appears
seconds later.
HICCUP (CONT'D)
Yeah!
EXT. TRAINING GROUNDS - MORNING
GOBBER (O.S.)
Today is about teamwork. Work
together and you might survive.
ON A DOUBLE-WIDE DOOR. Gas seeps
through the cracks.
It BLASTS OPEN. A cloud of smoke
engulfs the ring, swirling
around the paired-up teens. Astrid with
Ruffnut. Snotlout
with Tuffnut. Fishlegs with Hiccup. All
carry buckets of
water, poised to throw them.
GOBBER (CONT'D)
Now, a wet dragon head can't light
its fire. The Hideous Zippleback is
SNOTLOUT
(TO ASTRID)
Not that there's anything wrong
with a dragon-esque figure.
Astrid ELBOWS Snotlout in the face.
Ruffnut DROPS Tuffnut
with a PUNCH to the throat.
ASTRID
Wait.
They FREEZE. A tail SWEEPS out of the
fog, taking them down.
Their buckets spill.
GOBBER (CONT'D)
Now, Hiccup!
The other head sweeps out of the smoke.
Hiccup hurls his
water with all his might. It arcs and drops
short of the
dragon's sparking mouth. The dragon
grins, savoring the kill.
HICCUP
Oh, come on!
GOBBER
RUN, HICCUP!
Gobber COVERS his eyes.
GOBBER (CONT'D)
Hiccup!
Beat.
The Zippleback hesitates. SNIFFS. Then
retreats.
The teens get to their feet, watching
transfixed. Gobber
peeks through his fingers to see...
HICCUP (CONT'D)
Now think about what you've done.
Hiccup turns to the teens and Gobber.
They stare, slack-jawed
HICCUP (CONT'D)
Okay! So are we done? Because I've
got some things I need to...
Hiccup jogs out of the ring, past the
speechless group.
HICCUP (CONT'D)
Yep...see you tomorrow.
Astrid SNEERS. Something's going on.
EXT. WOODS/COVE - SUNSET
BEGIN MUSIC MONTAGE
INT. BLACKSMITH STALL - HICCUP'S
CLOSET - CONTINUOUS
Hiccup cuts and stitches leather, draws
and shapes steel. He
works by candlelight. An overhead shot
reveals what he's
building: a harness, complete with
handles and foot pedals.
EXT. COVE - DAY
HICCUP
BACK! BACK! BACK! Now don't you
make me tell you again!
The Zippleback retreats through its door
and into its cave,
hissing.
HICCUP (CONT'D)
Yes, that's right. Back into your
cage.
Hiccup slyly OPENS his vest, revealing
the spotted smoked EEL
from earlier. He TOSSES it inside the
door, then SLAMS it
shut.
HICCUP
Yeah! Whoa!
RUFFNUT
It was really cool.
He squirms and invents an excuse.
TUFFNUT
Hiccup, you're totally going to
come in first, there's no question.
EXT. COVE - LATER
Hiccup is using a mirror-like object to
create a patch of
light on the ground. Toothless claws and
chases the light
patch like a cat chasing a laser pointer.
EXT. TRAINING GROUNDS - DAY
A beam lifts from the door of another
dragon pen.
GOBBER
Meet the Terrible Terror.
VIKING #4
The village is throwing a party to
celebrate!
Stoick is stunned, overwhelmed by the
insensitivity. He turns
to Gobber.
STOICK
Hiccup?
(BEAMING)
Who would've thought, eh? He has
this...way with the beasts.
HICCUP (CONT'D)
Alright, it's go time. It's go
time.
They dive toward it, lining up to pass
through the arch.
CUT TO:
EXT. SKY - AFTERNOON
Toothless and Hiccup soar through a
perfect blue sky.
Billowing clouds rise like mountains. The
ground seems miles
below them.
HICCUP
Okay there bud, we're gonna take
this nice and slow.
Hiccup checks a leather cheat sheet,
clipped onto his
HICCUP (CONT'D)
Come on. Come on buddy. Come on
buddy!
They zip through the arch. A perfect
maneuver.
HICCUP (CONT'D)
Yeah! Yes, it worked!
The triumph is short-lived. They smack
into one of several
sea stacks as Hiccup tries to keep up with
the turns.
HICCUP (CONT'D)
Sorry.
HICCUP (CONT'D)
Here you go.
The appreciative little dragon gulps down
the meal and
approaches Hiccup cautiously. He curls up
next to him. Hiccup
is amazed.
HICCUP (CONT'D)
(PENSIVE)
Everything we know about you guys
is wrong.
HICCUP
Uh..no thanks.
(gesturing to his fish on
A STICK)
I'm good.
Several Terrible Terrors land like seagulls,
hissing and
nipping at each other as they approach
Toothless' pile of
fish.
One grabs the regurgitated fish head and
drags it away.
Another attempts to steal it from him. They
face off and last
fire balls at each other to settle the fight.
Hiccup and
Toothless watch, amused. That is until...
Toothless spots one of his fish leaving the
pile. A stealthy
Terrible Terror is exposed as the thief.
They tug on the
fish, and it snaps back into Toothless'
mouth. He swallows it
back tauntingly.
HICCUP
Dad! You're back!
He skirts the bench, blocking Stoick's view
of Toothless, the
prosthetic fin, and other drawings.
HICCUP (CONT'D)
Gobber's not here, so...
He strikes an awkwardly casual pose,
trying to cover up as
much as possible.
STOICK
I know. I came looking for you.
HICCUP
STOICK
So.
(BEAT)
Let's talk about that dragon.
Blood drains from Hiccup's face.
HICCUP
Oh gods. Dad I'm so sorry. I was
going to tell you. I just didn't
know how to-Stoick starts laughing. Big, booming.
Hiccup stares, baffled.
(CAUGHT)
HICCUP (CONT'D)
You're not...upset?
STOICK
STOICK
What?! I was hoping for this!
You did?
(STERN)
You've been keeping secrets.
Hiccup's legs give out. He slides, dragging
the table's
contents with him.
HICCUP
I...have?
STOICK
Just how long did you think you
could hide it from me?
HICCUP
(IN VAIN)
I don't know what you're...
STOICK
Nothing happens on this island
without me hearing about it.
HICCUP
Oh?
HICCUP
Uh...you were?
STOICK
And believe me, it only gets
better! Just wait til you spill a
Nadder's guts for the first time.
Hiccup's elated expression sinks.
STOICK (CONT'D)
And mount your first Gronckle head
on a spear. What a feeling!
Stoick laughs and smacks Hiccup on the
shoulder, sending him
into the wall.
STOICK (CONT'D)
You really had me going there, son.
All those years of the worst Viking
Berk has ever seen! Odin, it was
rough. I almost gave up on you!
Hiccup gets back up, grimacing in the
irony of it all.
STOICK (CONT'D)
And all the while, you were holding
out on me! Thor almighty!
Stoick grabs a stool and sits. His massive
frame nearly fills
the tiny room.
Wait! Wait!
HICCUP
So, later.
Gobber snags Hiccup as he attempts to
leave.
GOBBER
Not so fast.
HICCUP
I'm kinda late for-ASTRID
ASTRID
This time. This time for sure.
(LIVID)
What? Late for what exactly?
Stoick holds out his hands to silence the
jabbering crowd.
STOICK
Okay quiet down. The elder has
decided.
Thrilled, Gobber stands behind Hiccup
and Astrid. He points
to Astrid as the crowd waits in silent
anticipation. Gothi
shakes her head 'no.' The crowd 'Oooohs.'
Gobber then points to Hiccup. The elder
nods an affirmative
'yes.' The crowd erupts in cheers.
Astrid turns a seething, deadly glare on
Hiccup.
ASTRID (CONT'D)
...aaaaaaauGGGGGHHHHHHHH! No!
No!
Hiccup shrugs, as unhappy with the
situation as she is.
ASTRID (CONT'D)
NO! NO! SON OF HALFTROLL RAT
EATING
MUNGE BUCKET!
A loud CLACK ring out. From the crowd
above, Gothi, the
village elder, steps forward, tapping her
staff. Everyone
lights up excitedly.
STOICK
(MASKING PANIC)
Heh, heh. Oh yeah! Yes! I can't
wait. I am so...
HICCUP
I know this looks really bad, but
you see...this is, uh...
They hear a RUSTLE coming from the
other side of the cove.
Astrid DROPS Hiccup to the ground and
sets off to
investigate.
HICCUP (CONT'D)
(PANICKED)
You're right! You're right. I'm
through with the lies. I've been
making... outfits. So you got me.
It's time everyone knew. Drag me
back. Go ahead. Here we go.
He puts her hand back on his harness,
getting her to 'drag
him back.' Astrid BENDS Hiccups hand
backwards, driving him
down.
HICCUP (CONT'D)
AAAAUUGGGHHH! Why would you do
that?!
ASTRID
That's for the lies.
Astrid pounces the hilt of her axe off of
Hiccup's laid-out
body.
ASTRID (CONT'D)
And THAT'S for everything else.
Hiccup's YELP is answered with A
GROWL, coming from the other
side of the cove. Astrid looks up to see...
A NIGHT FURY. Toothless pounces
toward them, snarling.
HICCUP
(FEEBLE)
Oh man.
She dives onto Hiccup.
ASTRID
Get down! Run! Run!
HICCUP (CONT'D)
(CALMING)
She's a friend.
Toothless snorts in disagreement. Astrid is
frozen. Toothless
looks from her to Hiccup and back to her,
confused.
HICCUP (CONT'D)
(TO ASTRID)
You just scared him.
ASTRID
I scared him!?
Hiccup makes a be quiet motion.
ASTRID (CONT'D)
(INTENSE WHISPER)
Who is him?
HICCUP.
Astrid, Toothless. Toothless,
Astrid.
Astrid backs away, eyeing Hiccup and
Toothless together with
ASTRID
I'm not listening to ANYTHING you
have to say!
HICCUP
Then I won't speak. Just let me
show you.
Hiccup extends a hand.
HICCUP (CONT'D)
Please, Astrid.
She eyes him and the dragon, then the
ground far, far below.
After a moment, she swats Hiccup's
outstretched hand away and
reluctantly climbs over the pedal, lines,
and harness. She
settles behind Hiccup, avoiding as much
contact as possible.
ASTRID
Now get me down.
HICCUP
Toothless? Down. Gently.
Toothless leers mischievously. He spreads
his wings slowly.
With a WHOP, they fill with the updraft.
Toothless releases
the tree, tucks in his legs, and HOVERS in
place.
HICCUP (CONT'D)
See? Nothing to be afraid of.
Toothless suddenly LAUNCHES straight
upward. Astrid SCREAMS.
The acceleration is tremendous. Every
downbeat bucks the
saddle, heaving them into the sky,
doubling their speed like
a rocket. Astrid is thrown backward. She
SCREAMS and hugs
Hiccup for dear life, squeezing the breath
out of him.
HICCUP (CONT'D)
Toothless! What is wrong with you?!
Bad dragon!
(mortified; to Astrid)
He's not usually like this. Oh
no...
ASTRID
What's going on?
HICCUP
I don't know.
(BEAT)
Toothless. You've got to get us out
of here, bud.
Toothless HISSES.
ASTRID
Alright I admit it. This is pretty
cool. It's... amazing.
(BEAT)
He's amazing.
Astrid carefully reaches down and pats
Toothless' side.
ASTRID (CONT'D)
So what now?
Hiccup groans. It's a problem without an
answer.
ASTRID (CONT'D)
Hiccup, your final exam is
tomorrow. You know you're going to
have to kill...
(WHISPERED)
... kill a dragon.
HICCUP
Don't remind me.
A strange, unearthly din approaches.
Toothless' ear plates
suddenly stand on end. Panicked, he
abruptly dives, dipping
into cloud cover.
HICCUP (CONT'D)
Toothless! What's happening? What
is it?
Toothless BARKS at him. 'Quiet!'
Suddenly, out of the dense cloud, a
Monstrous Nightmare
emerges.
HICCUP (CONT'D)
Get down!
Hiccup and Astrid duck. The Nightmare
calls out. A Zippleback
appears to the other side of Toothless,
boxing him in.
HICCUP
Alright buddy, we gotta get out of
here. Now!
Toothless takes flight, barely evading the
monster's snapping
jaws.
The behemoth dragon lunges for them,
snatching a Zippleback
out of the air instead.
Toothless disappears into the winged
exodus as thousands of
dragons flee the caldera in fear.
EXT. HIDDEN COVE - NIGHT - LATER
Toothless glides into the cove and touches
down on the
moonlit beach.
ASTRID
(her mind reeling, talking
Hiccup's ear off)
No, no, it totally makes sense.
It's like a giant beehive. They're
the workers... and that's their
queen. It controls them.
She leaps off of Toothless and runs
toward the village.
ASTRID (CONT'D)
Let's find your dad.
HICCUP
No, no! Not yet. They'll... kill
Toothless.
(BEAT)
(MORE)
ASTRID
Hiccup, we just discovered the
dragons' nest...the thing we've
been after since Vikings first
sailed here. And you want to keep
it a secret? To protect your pet
dragon? Are you serious?
Hiccup stands firm, resolute.
HICCUP
Yes.
Astrid's taken aback.
ASTRID
Okay.
(BEAT)
Then what do we do?
HICCUP
Just give me until tomorrow. I'll
figure something out.
ASTRID
Okay.
Astrid PUNCHES Hiccup in the arm.
ASTRID (CONT'D)
That's for kidnapping me.
Hiccup looks to Toothless for support.
Toothless SNORTS,
dismissive.
Astrid grabs him. He braces for another
hit. She KISSES
Hiccup on the cheek.
ASTRID (CONT'D)
That's for, everything else.
In the awkward wake of the moment,
Astrid hurries off...
leaving Hiccup RUBBING his cheek,
stunned.
Toothless hobbles up, eyeing him.
HICCUP
What are you looking at?
(BEAT)
Astrid. If something goes wrong...
just make sure they don't find
Toothless.
ASTRID
(GRIM)
I will. Just promise me it won't go
wrong.
Hiccup can't. Gobber approaches.
GOBBER
It's time, Hiccup. Knock him dead.
Hiccup puts his helmet on and enters the
ring.
ON THE TEENS
HOOTING and HOLLERING from the
stands.
TUFFNUT
Show 'em how it's done, my man!
Hiccup locks eyes with Stoick. Stoick nods
with a smile.
Hiccup returns a half-smile. Takes a deep
breath.
He hoists a shield onto his forearm and
selects his weapon
from a rack of many -- a small dagger.
STOICK
(MUTTERED)
Hrmph. I would've gone for the
hammer.
ON TOOTHLESS
His ear plates shoot up. Panic flares in his
eyes.
HICCUP (CONT'D)
I'm not one of them.
GASPS and MURMURS race through the
crowd.
ON STOICK, as all eyes turn to him. He's
welling with upset.
Hiccup avoids Stoick's glare and remains
focused on the
Nightmare, holding his hand out. It paces
around him, calming
down.
STOICK
Stop the fight.
HICCUP
No. I need you all to see this.
The crowd gets restless.
HICCUP (CONT'D)
They're not what we think they are.
We don't have to kill them.
STOICK
I SAID STOP THE FIGHT!
HICCUP
(PANICKED)
Alright, Toothless, go. Get out of
here!
The crowd is gob-smacked, growing livid.
VIKINGS
Night Fury!
HICCUP (CONT'D)
Toothless! STOP!
He pins Stoick and inhales. The familiar
hiss of gas builds.
Everyone braces...
HICCUP (CONT'D)
HICCUP
NO!
Toothless swallows back the blast and
turns to Hiccup, not
understanding.
VIKING
Get him!
The crowd rushes him, piling on, and
taking Toothless down.
Astrid holds Hiccup back.
HICCUP
(DESPERATE)
No! Please...just don't hurt him.
Please don't hurt him.
Dad.
STOICK
We had a deal!
Stoick pauses to say something, but stops
short. He SNORTS
and resumes pacing, repeating the cycle.
HICCUP
(FLUSTERED)
I know we did... but that was
before... ughh, it's all so messed
up.
STOICK
So everything in the ring. A
trick? A lie?
He stomps toward Hiccup. Stops short
and points, fighting
back words.
HICCUP
I screwed up. I should have told
you before now. Take this out on
me, be mad at me, but please...
just don't hurt Toothless.
STOICK
Put it with the others!
His burning glare turn to Hiccup.
INT. GREAT HALL - DAY
ON HICCUP
Being shoved into the dank, dimmed hall.
SLAM! The massive doors rattle and
echo. Stoick pushes past
him. He paces against a backdrop of
shadowy tapestries and
STOICK
They've killed HUNDREDS OF US!
HICCUP
And we've killed THOUSANDS OF THEM!
They defend themselves, that's all!
They raid us because they have to!
If they don't bring enough food
back, they'll be eaten themselves.
(BEAT)
There's something else on their
island dad...it's a dragon like-Stoick HUFFS.
STOICK
--Their island?
He stomps back... pointing an accusing
finger.
STOICK (CONT'D)
So you've been to the nest.
HICCUP
Did I say nest?
Hiccup goes silent -- he said too much.
STOICK
How did you find it?!
HICCUP
No... I didn't. Toothless did.
Only a dragon can find the island.
Stoick GLARES. A moment passes, then
an idea takes form on
his face. His eyes flare. Hiccup watches,
realizing. Stoick
stomps toward the doorway.
HICCUP (CONT'D)
Oh no. No, Dad. No.
Hiccup chases after him, panicked.
ME?!
He throws Hiccup off of him, SWATTING
him to the floor.
Icy stillness. Hiccup stares back, stunned.
STOICK
You've thrown your lot in with
them. You're not a Viking.
(BEAT)
You're not my son.
Stoick pushes through the door, leaving
Hiccup alone,
devastated.
STOICK (CONT'D)
(CALLING OUT)
Ready the ships!
EXT. GREAT HALL - CONTINUOUS
Stoick staggers on the steps, breaking
inside.
EXT. DOCKS/OPEN SEA - DAY
Broken-down catapults and trebuchets are
bundled up and
lowered from the cliffs.
Below on the docks, Vikings load the
heavy artillery into the
hulls of awaiting ships. Children and the
elderly gather to
on the walkways to wave apprehensive
farewells to the
departing warriors.
Lastly, Toothless is loaded aboard Stoick's
ship, chained
ASTRID
It's a mess.
Hiccup doesn't respond.
ASTRID (CONT'D)
You must feel horrible. You've lost
everything. Your father, your
tribe, your best friend.
HICCUP
Thank you for summing that up.
HICCUP (CONT'D)
Why couldn't I have killed that
dragon when I found him in the
woods. It would have been better
for everyone.
HICCUP
(BECOMING IRATE)
Why is this so important to you all
of a sudden?
ASTRID
HICCUP
Probably something stupid.
HICCUP
(angry, loud)
Oh for the love of -- I was a
coward! I was weak. I wouldn't kill
a dragon.
ASTRID
Good. But you've already done that.
Another beat.
HICCUP
Then something crazy.
Astrid smiles.
ASTRID
You said 'wouldn't' that time.
HICCUP
(BLOWS UP)
Whatever! I wouldn't! Three hundred
years and I'm the first Viking who
wouldn't kill a dragon!
A BEAT.
ASTRID
First to ride one, though.
Hiccup blinks. He never looked at it that
way before.
ASTRID (CONT'D)
So...
ASTRID
That's more like it.
EXT. OPEN SEA/DRAGON ISLAND DAY
The armada coasts toward a shroud of
heavy fog, hung like
drapes from a low-hanging, ominous sky.
The ships enter, one by one. Visibility
drops immediately.
Flanking ships becomes ghosts. The
armada disappears, drawn
into the blinding mist. Complete whiteout.
Nothing remains
but the eerie creaking of wood on water.
ON STOICK at the bow of his ship. He
taps his fingers on the
gunwale, then looks back at Toothless
impatiently. Weighed
down with chains, Toothless seems
unresponsive.
STOICK
Sound your positions. Stay within
earshot.
Shouts pour in from all directions.
HICCUP
(REALIZING)
...I wouldn't kill him because he
looked as frightened as I was.
VIKING #1
Here.
(BEAT)
I looked at him and I saw myself.
Astrid turns to face the open sea.
ASTRID
I bet he's really frightened now.
(PROVOKING)
What are you going to do about it?
Beat.
VIKING #3
On your starboard flank.
VIKING #4
Three widths to port.
VIKING #5
Ahead, at your bow.
VIKING #6
Haven't a clue.
ON STOICK straining into the fog as the
calls continue.
Massive, jagged sea stacks begin to
emerge, threatening to
rip the ships to shreds.
Gobber approaches him, speaking under
his breath.
GOBBER
Listen... Stoick... I was
overhearing some of the men just
now and, well, some of them are
wondering what it is we're up to
here -- not me of course, I know
you're always the man with the plan
-- but some, not me, are wondering
if there is in fact a plan at all,
what it might be?
STOICK
Find the nest and take it.
GOBBER
Ah. Of course. Send them running.
The old Viking fall-back. Nice and
simple.
STOICK
Shhh.
Stoick notices that Toothless' ear plates
are at the alert,
quietly reacting to inaudible sounds.
Stoick crosses to the stern of the ship and
grabs the tiller,
moving the helmsman out of the way.
STOICK (CONT'D)
Step aside.
Stoick pulls the ship into a turn, covertly
following
Toothless' head movements.
(CORRECTING)
Uh-uh.
Hiccup slows to a stop in front of the
teens, with the
Nightmare inches from his outstretched
hand.
He reaches over and grabs Snotlout's
trembling hand.
SNOTLOUT
Wait! What are you...
HICCUP
Relax. It's okay... it's okay.
GOBBER
Ah. I was wondering where that
went.
A clicking buzz becomes audible, growing
louder. It fills the
sky, converging in one general direction.
Stoick sniffs the
air.
STOICK
Stay low and ready your weapons.
Stoick's ship suddenly JERKS to a halt as
the keel burrows
into shallow black sand.
Stoick hops overboard, landing on a
sprawling beach. The
BUZZING suddenly STOPS. Above him, a
craggy volcano towers
into the gloom.
STOICK (CONT'D)
We're here.
Behind him, several dragon-headed bows
pierce the fog.
HICCUP
You're going to need something to
help you hold on.
WITH DRAGONS.
Stoick pulls his hammer and rushes into
the cave, brazen.
STOICK (CONT'D)
(War cries and slashing efforts)
In a chaotic flurry, the dragons suddenly
rush out like bats
from a cave. The take to the air, bypassing
the axe-swinging
Vikings and fleeing the island in a mass
exodus.
The battle-ready Vikings drop their
weapons, confused.
GOBBER
Is that it?
Above the island, dragons POUR from
every crevice, fleeing to
the sky. The sound of screeching dragons
fades.
VIKINGS
(Cheering as one)
SPITELOUT
We've done it!
Stoick doesn't celebrate. Something is not
right. He HEARS
something. Stoick turns to peer down the
dark throat of the
cavern.
A deep, rumbling ROAR echoes from the
cavern. The ground
underfoot TREMBLES. The ships rock.
Their sails fill with a
blast of air.
The cheering stops. Stoick's expression
sinks.
STOICK
This isn't over. Form your ranks!
Hold together!
The men SCRAMBLE to organize
themselves.
STOICK (CONT'D)
Get clear!
(GUILT-RIDDEN)
I was a fool.
The monster raises its head to the sky and
BELLOWS. The
sound SHAKES the beach, knocking
Vikings off their feet.
This island is his.
Stoick stops a Viking General.
GOBBER
Beard of Thor...what is that?
STOICK
(AGHAST)
Odin help us.
(BEAT)
Catapults!
The Vikings score direct hits. The burning
stones BOUNCE off
the dragon's skin. The Red Death focuses
on the catapults.
It crushes the first one - smashing it and
its crew, rattling
the beach underfoot.
Stoick races toward the second catapult.
He LEAPS and pushes
a Viking out of the way just before the
dragon crushes him
under his forepaw.
The Vikings scramble in all directions.
VIKING #3
Get to the ships!
STOICK
No! NO!
The Red Death BLASTS the ships like a
mile-long flamethrower.
The sails are torched. Vikings dive
overboard and masts come
down.
Gobber Joins Stoick.
GOBBER
STOICK
(EMPHATIC)
I can buy them a few minutes if I
give that thing someone to hunt.
Gobber removes Stoick's hand. Clenches
his forearm,
determined.
GOBBER
Then I can double that time.
Stoick grins. Friends to the bitter end.
They BREAK COVER and
dash into the open, SPLITTING UP. Stoick
rips a sharpened
post from the ground and hurls it into the
monster's face.
STOICK
TUFFNUT
Look at us, we're on a dragon!
We're on dragons, all of us!
HERE!
GOBBER
NO, HERE!
It spots both of them. He fuels up to fire,
glancing back and
forth between the two men. He focuses on
Stoick.
GOBBER (CONT'D)
Come on! Fight me!
HICCUP
Up, let's move it!
The dragons climb past the Red Death.
ON THE GROUND
Gobber hobbles over to Stoick.
GOBBER
Every bit the boar-headed, stubborn
Viking you ever were.
Stoick is speechless.
IN THE AIR
The group circles over the dragon's head.
HICCUP
Fishlegs, break it down.
FISHLEGS
Okay. Heavily armored skull and
tail made for bashing and crushing.
(MORE)
FISHLEGS
Uh, this thing doesn't have a blind
spot.
HICCUP
Working at the chains. He can't budge
them. Fire licks at his
clothes. He looks up to see...
ON THE GROUND
They fly over the crowd of Vikings and set
Astrid down, midrun. They circle back to reengage - a
black speck against the
clouds.
"Dragon" DeBlois/Sanders Final Draft
(Rev.19) 02-13-2010 95.
RUFFNUT
Hey! Let me drive!
The twins peel off, ARGUING as they race
each other to the
monster.
Snotlout sees the Zippleback diving
toward him and DASHES
down the Red Death's head. He runs up
the end of its horn...
As the twins sweep past, both missing
him... but perfectly
snatching him where the necks merge.
Ruff and Tuff eye each
other, surprised and impressed.
TUFFNUT
I can't believe that worked.
The Red Death spots Astrid and
INHALES, preparing to blast.
She and her Nadder get caught in the
suction, pulled toward
the monster's gaping mouth.
ON THE GROUND
The Vikings watch with dread. They hear
the familiar whir of
the...
GOBBER
Night Fury! Get down!
IN THE AIR
A massive BLAST jolts the Red Death's
head sideways. Astrid
is thrown clear of its mouth... AND her
Nadder. She tumbles
through the air. The ground races toward
her, when...
She's suddenly CAUGHT by the leg. She
looks up to see
Toothless.
HICCUP
Did you get her?
Toothless grunts.
ASTRID
(BREATHLESS)
Go.
IN THE AIR
Come on bud!
The Red Death follows, closing in fast.
HICCUP (CONT'D)
(hearing the gas)
Here it comes!
BLAST! They narrowly dodge a column of
flame and smoke. They
reach the low-hanging clouds and pierce
them. The monster
follows, immediately losing them in the
hampered visibility.
It roars irritably.
From out of nowhere, Toothless DIVES at
the huge dragon,
BLASTING and PUNCTURING a hole in
its wing. Toothless and
Hiccup are gone again before the dragon
can get a shot at
them.
ON THE GROUND
The Vikings stare up at the sky listening to
the resounding
BOOMS and watching FLASHES light up
the clouds.
Gobber places a hand on Stoick's
shoulder.
IN THE AIR
HICCUP and TOOTHLESS dive in again
and again, using the
clouds to hide and surprise as they
puncture the monster's
wings.
It BELLOWS in frustration and WHIRLS
around, unleashing fire
blindly, in all directions.
Hiccup sees the glow of fire cutting
towards them.
HICCUP (CONT'D)
Watch out!
The random blast CLIPS Toothless' tail.
It's heavily damaged.
HICCUP
Okay Toothless, time to disappear.
Toothless PULLS into a steep climb,
heading toward the
clouds.
HICCUP (CONT'D)
HICCUP (CONT'D)
Okay, time's up. Let's see if this
works.
He pulls Toothless into a turn. They fly
directly into the
Red Death's face, taunting it.
HICCUP (CONT'D)
Come on! Is that the best you can
do!?
Toothless utters an insult too, and they
jackknife into a
steep dive. The Red Death pursues.
Toothless PUMPS his wings, racing faster
than he's ever gone
before. Hiccup and Toothless stay just
ahead of the Red Death
-- no longer trying to evade it.
Hiccup glances back to check the tail - it's
disintegrating.
HICCUP (CONT'D)
Stay with me buddy. We're good.
Just a little bit longer.
The Red Death closes the gap. Hiccup
tucks in and holds
Toothless steady -- allowing the monster
to set its sights on
them. It narrows its eyes.
HICCUP (CONT'D)
Hold, Toothless.
The Red Death OPENS his mouth. The
familiar gas HISS emanates
from his throat -- ignition is coming.
HICCUP (CONT'D)
NOW!
Hiccup HITS the PEDALS HARD as
Toothless extends one wing.
They PIVOT in place, hurtling directly into
the Red Death's
mouth.
Toothless FIRES point blank down the
monster's throat. Its
amassing gas is ignited, BACKFIRING
into the monster,
erupting in a chain of blasts throughout its
body.
Hiccup and Toothless BURST from the
clouds, the Red Death hot
on their tail, exploding from within. It
glances forward and
ON THE GROUND
The Vikings watch in horror as Hiccup and
Toothless disappear
into the boiling inferno.
DISSOLVE TO:
A whiteout of ash. And through it comes...
STOICK
Hiccup? Hiccup!?
Stoick appears, searching desperately.
Everything is
scorched. Even the ground is smoking
from the terrible heat.
STOICK (CONT'D)
Hiccup!? Son!?
Through the ash, Stoick the motionless
silhouette of
Toothless.
STOICK (CONT'D)
(GRAVE)
Hiccup.
(PRIVATELY)
Thank you... for saving my son.
Gobber looks Hiccup up and down.
GOBBER
Well, you know... most of him.
Stoick glances back at him. Gobber
shrugs, redirecting his
eyes toward...
once.
STOICK (CONT'D)
So? What do you think?
Hiccup just shrugs, amazed.
Below, the plaza, villagers take notice.
VIKING #1
Hey look! It's Hiccup!
They rush over, surrounding him with a
hero's welcome.
VIKING #2
Hiccup, how you doin' mate?
VIKING #3
It's great to see you up and about.
STOICK
(SWEETLY)
Turns out all we needed was a
little more of...
(GESTURES NONSPECIFICALLY
AT HICCUP)
... this.
HICCUP
(PLAYING ALONG)
You just gestured to all of me.
HICCUP
(bittersweet, coming to
TERMS)
I might make a few tweaks.
Astrid appears and jabs Hiccup in the arm.
Hiccup recoils
with a grumble.
ASTRID
That's for scaring me.
HICCUP
(PROTESTING)
What, is it always going to be this
way? Cause I...
She grabs him aggressively... then kisses
him. Hoots and
hollers follow.
HICCUP (CONT'D)
... could get used to it.
Gobber presents Hiccup with a rebuilt
saddle, rigging, and
tail.
GOBBER
Welcome home.
Suddenly, Toothless pounces on the
crowd, crushing several
unsuspecting Vikings under his weight.
VIKING
Night Fury, get down!
Toothless eyes the new tail excitedly,
tongue wagging. Amidst
the groans and grumbles, Hiccup and
Astrid exchange a
sheepish grin.
CLOSE ON
CLOSE ON
Hiccup's prosthetic foot, snapping into the
modified stirrup.
... dragons.
HICCUP (V.O.) (CONT'D)
FADE TO WHITE
(PROUDLY)