Dragons: Race to the Edge

This changes everything.

- Meal time, maggots. - Over here!

But that's not bread!

Why does he always get special treatment?

Oh, Mr. Big Shot! Mr. Berserker Chief.

Oh, hey, you want some?

Come here, I'll give you some.

Spare me a morsel!

I've been meaning to tell you something

for the last three years.

Your voice... is really annoying!

Gosh, that feels good.

A woolly igloo? Where'd you hear that?

He's escaped! Dagur's got out!

Sound the alarm...

Oh, goody. A challenge!

- Get him, Dagur! - Show 'em who's boss!

Oh, that's not good.

No, no, Dagur, don't! I'm the one that gave you the key.

Which makes you a traitor.

I hate traitors.

Dagur!

It's a new day, Hiccup.

Hope you're well rested.

Okay, bud, let's try the new move.

Ah-hooo! Yeah, baby!

That's it, Toothless! Push it.

You've got it! Climb higher.

What the... Oh, no, not again!

Uh, hey, Toothless!

Hey.

So just plummet, or, uh... any ideas?

I seriously have to get my own pair of wings.

Oh, quiet, you. Don't even start.

This is Berk.

This is Berk too.

And so is this.

And this also. Yeah, it's been three whole years

since the war with the Berserkers. And Berk has changed a lot.

But then again, so have we.

Snotlout works at the armory now.

Gobber gave him the title of "official weapons tester."

It works!

The twins, to absolutely no one's surprise,

have decided to dedicate their lives to Loki...

Uh, Hookfang! Hookfang!

...the god of pranks. Lucky us.

You just have to cut it that close, don't you?

Hookfan... Ugh!

There will be repercussions for this.

- Repercussions! - Yes!

And then there's Fishlegs,

who has really found his calling,

teaching the children of Berk the history of dragons.

And if you look closely at the walls of the Great Hall,

you'll still see puncture marks

where the Speed Stingers attacked.

Interesting fact about these dragons...

Oh! Oh, look, kids! We're in luck.

Here come two of Berk's most famous heroes.

Ho ho! Heroes? I've got some chiefing to do,

but I guess I could spare a moment...

Hiccup and the amazing Toothless!

...eh, to introduce my son

and his Night Fury! Hooray.

Hey, there you are.

Hiccup, I've been chasing you since the armory.

Well, I thought we'd try out the far North today.

Uh, can we talk about something first?

Yeah, sure, if you can catch me.

You know what? I'm just gonna say it.

I have a really good feeling about today, Astrid.

You say that every time we go searching for new dragons.

Hiccup, while we have a second, I wanted to talk to you about...

Oh, look, look, look, look! You see it?

There's definitely some movement up ahead.

Long neck, large head. Behind that rock formation.

Yeah, anyway, I wanted to tell you... Ugh!

This is it, Toothless. A new species of dragon, bud!

- Loki'd! - Loki'd!

Ha! You totally thought "Barch" was a new dragon.

Oh, come on.

Did not! Let's go, bud.

Wow. Who yakked in his mutton?

Hiccup, those guys are muttonheads. But you have to admit,

we've visited every island, every sea stack,

and every rock in the archipelago twice.

And we haven't spotted a new dragon in a long time.

This can't be all there is.

There has to be something more out there.

What if there isn't, Hiccup? What if we're done?

- What if the search is over? - It can't be.

Well, it's over for me. I've been trying to tell you.

Stormfly and I, we're joining the Berk Guard.

Oh. You...

That's great. I'm happy for you guys.

Look, maybe you should give some thought

to what's next for you and Toothless.

I guess it's just you and me from now on, bud.

Oh, come on.

Mulch, I can't get it!

- What's the problem, Bucket? - I'm not sure, Mulch.

I can't raise the net. Something's pulling at it.

Do you think...

Sea monster!

Whoa!

Loki'd!

- Gah, you... Johann? - Help me...

Aw, man, you should have seen the looks on your faces.

- Priceless. - Full Loki.

Bet you never saw a full Loki coming, am I right, Johann?

Johann?

Hiccup, what are you doing home so early?

Oh, I just...

wanted to spend some time with my dear old dad.

Yeah, you know, we never get to talk anymore. So...

- All right, what is it? - What's what? "What is it?"

Can't a son spend some quality time with his father?

Not this one. Not usually, at least.

- So let's hear it. - All right.

Did you know Astrid just joined the Berk Guard?

I'd heard that. Good for her.

And the other riders have got their different things going on.

- What are you saying, son? - I'm saying, I don't know.

- Maybe it's time for me... - Johann!

- What happened to you? - Ooh, Dagur!

- What about Dagur? - He's out.

He's more Berserk than ever.

And from the way he was talking, Hiccup...

you're number one on his revenge list.

Ohh!

All we go out of Johann before he passed out

was this: Dagur escaped from Outcast Island

by commandeering his ship.

He threw Johann overboard about here.

So what you're saying is Dagur could be anywhere by now.

Well, technically, yes.

Oh, great! Great, great, great.

So that just leaves... I don't know,

let me think about this... the entire ocean to search!

- No, thank you. - Master Hiccup.

Johann, you're awake.

And feeling much better. Thank you for asking.

More importantly, I have more than a strong suspicion

where our nefarious foe may be heading.

Outside the archipelago?

No! Just inside the fog bank on our outer group of islands.

We've never been out that far.

When Dagur commandeered my precious ship,

he also came into possession of a very important map...

one that leads to a graveyard of ships

- hidden in that fog bank. - Wow!

- That's the first place I'd go. - If I may be allowed to finish?

Johann, last time we allowed you to finish,

we ended up on Breakneck Bog.

- So, no... No finishing. - Enough!

What's so special about the graveyard

and why would he go there?

- Well, you see... - The short version, please.

It's where I store all my treasures and wares.

Wow, concise, to the point. Who knew he had it in him?

Which reminds me of the first time

I was labeled as "concise"! He was a young man,

- very ugly, I actually... - Johann.

- Yes? - Focus. Is there anything else?

As a matter of fact, there is one ship you must avoid at all cost.

It's called... the Reaper.

Riddled with booby traps from stem to stern.

Barely made it out with my life

the only time I dared venture aboard. Oh, wow!

Okay, Toothless, let's go. Unless, of course,

any of you can make time out of your busy schedules

to capture a dangerous maniac?

This is pretty great, huh, bud?

Seems like forever since we all flew as a group.

Let's see how rusty they are. V formation!