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[growls]

[fizzles, zaps]

[snarls]

[thunder rumbles]

[epic theme playing]

[zaps, snarls]

* *

[grumbles]

[grunting]

[panting]

[grunting]

[panting]

-Why is this taking you so long, Webs?

You have eight legs. It should take you half the time!

-That's not really how math works, Eugene.

-Then math is wrong.

-Come on, guys. We're almost done.

[Eugene sighs]

-Fine. But why are we even doing this?

-My dad needed the extra help.

-But, like, what do we even get out of it?

Hey, is your dad gonna throw us some cash at least?

-Sometimes, Eugene, you do things just to be a good person.

-Forget it, D. You're wasting your breath.

Eugene cares about Eugene.

-And my hefty bank account. Cha-ching!

-[sighs] -[Thunder growls]

-That's it, pal. Perfect.

-You've already done enough Dragonsite research, Wilma.

Unauthorized research that put animals in harm's way,

I might add. No more!

-This is groundbreaking work, May.

You know I'm right. I won't stand for this!

-Well, you're gonna have to

because I am putting you on suspension.

-What?!

-I think you need some time to examine your ethics.

Align yourself with the team's vision.

Which means no more mining Dragonsite.

[scoffs]

-Fine.

[gasps]

* *

[frustrated sigh]

-Did you guys hear that?

-I can't believe Mrs. Wong finally laid it down on Sledkin.

-Which means she won't be messing with dragons

or the Hidden Realms anymore.

[music crescendos]

[laughing, deep sigh]

Things have been so nice down here since Sledkin was punished.

-[dragons growling] -[Webmaster squawks]

[snarling]

Spoke too soon.

* *

[snarling]

Okay, buddies, okay!

No need to argue. Let's just calm down.

[roars]

-You sure this is a good idea, Tom?

[growling]

-I feel bad for the smaller one.

Looks like the bigger one might have stolen her dinner.

-Hm. Probably the older brother.

-And what is that supposed to mean?

-Oh, nothing.

-Ugh! Fine.

We'll be the mature ones and handle this.

Come on, Feathers.

[growling]

[squawking]

Okay. Heavier than it looks.

[growls, snarls]

[Alex screams]

[snarling]

[roars]

-[growling] -Look out! They're gonna blow!

[growls]

[snarling]

[chewing]

-There you go. -Eat up.

-Gross.

-Talk about a Dr. D-escalation!

-Am I right? -[all groan]

At least you appreciate my humor, girl.

[reluctant growl]

-Problem solved. -Great.

Now, we can do something, oh, I don't know, more fun?

[grumbling, sniffing]

-Guys. Something's up with Plow.

-[growls] -Whoa!

* *

[annoyed sigh]

-[sniffing] -Is this it, girl?

[growls]

TOM: What happened here?

-What could have done this? You think it was a dragon?

-It would have to be a dragon with a heck of a blast.

[snarling]

-Did you see that? It was definitely a tail.

[growling]

-Okay, great. Uh, what was that again?

"Let's leave"? Yep. Mm-hmm. I like the way you think.

-Watch yourself, D.

[gasps]

-[hisses, growls] -D'ANGELO: Oh.

What kind of dragon are you?

[roars]

[gasps]

[hisses]

Oh, no. I think she's hurt.

-Hurt or not, watch out.

This one does not want us around.

-We can't just leave her.

-[growling] -Don't mind me.

Just over here minding my own business.

Definitely not trying to sneak up on you.

[nervous laugh]

* *

[hissing]

-[growling] -There you go. See?

I'm not gonna hurt you.

[weak grumble]

[inhales] Looks like she's got some pretty nasty scorch marks.

-That doesn't make sense if she caused the explosion.

-I don't think she did.

This should numb any pain she's feeling.

[grumbles]

* *

[weak growl]

-You're welcome!

-So, if she didn't cause all this damage,

-who did? -[Thunder growls]

[sniffing]

-[growls] -[Tom sniffing]

-It smells like a... firecracker?

Over there!

A huge deposit of Dragonsite was removed.

I think we all know who did it.

[music crescendo]

[knocking]

[dramatic music]

-Olivia and friends. Can I help you?

MAY: This was extremely irresponsible.

Not to mention insubordinate.

Setting off an explosion to mine Dragonsite?

You were warned about this!

-What are you talking about? -OLIVIA: Wilma.

Come on.

-Well, it wasn't me.

I've been in my dome, working on reinvigorating my plants.

Oh! In fact, here comes Linda

with the supplies I ordered now.

[brakes squeal, engine cuts]

-Mom, she's lying.

-Am I? Check the security footage if you don't believe me.

[Linda muttering]

-[sighs] Look out.

[grunting]

-There are plenty of cameras around Rakke Town

that will prove I haven't left my dome.

-Sorry! Kind of heavy, guys. Here we go.

Kind of heavy. [nervous laugh]

SLEDKIN: I'm a world-renowned scientist

and I do not deserve this kind of harassment.

[door creaks, slams]

-I guess I'll just come back later. [nervous laugh]

-Wait, y-you're leaving? -MAY: There's nothing we can do.

She said she was in her dome.

-But that explosion had to be her.

-You might be right, boy-o.

But right now, all we can do is keep an eye on her.

* *

[music crescendos]

[Plowhorn snoring]

-I say we set a trap for her. Prop up a box with a stick,

put some food inside, then the second she walks in there, bam!

The box falls, and we got her!

-She's a scientist, Eugene, not a raccoon.

-Observation deck, helipad, hangar. -[beeping]

-Anything? -Ugh... Okay,

here we are. Sledkin's dome.

-[sarcastic]: Wow. This is just riveting.

You're right, Tommy. We better do something about this quick.

-Just wait a minute. -Here. I'll fast forward.

-Wait! Go back.

* *

Oh. It's just Linda.

And there's Sledkin at home. Like she said.

-And... that's the end of it. It's not Sledkin.

-This doesn't make any sense.

Th-There's got to be something after that.

Maybe she tampered with the video files.

-Nope. I checked the metadata. It's legit. No editing.

-What if Sledkin was telling the truth?

Maybe she really didn't leave her dome.

-Or maybe we use one of those rope loops on the ground.

And when she steps in the loop,

she gets yanked in the air by a tree branch!

-[pops tongue] -[June groans]

-Well, if the cameras can't catch her,

then I guess we'll have to.

* *

JUN: You know what this reminds me of?

-What?

-Agent Jun to Agent Tom. Come in, Agent Tom.

Meet me in the tree house for snacks.

-[laughs] Secret Agents!

I haven't thought about that game in forever.

[sighs]

-We had fun together when we were little.

-Yeah, we totally did.

It's still fun hanging out, right?

Even though we don't have juice box grenades.

-[giggles] Totally.

* *

[nervous laugh, clears throat]

-I mean, you know, being Dragon Riders and stuff,

it's, uh, it's fun. [nervous laugh]

[nervous throat clearing]

[nervous laugh]

-[whispers]: You think she's gonna sneak out?

-She has to at some point.

[birds chirping]

* *

[brakes squeal, cuts engine]

-Oh, man! Why did we get stuck following her?

-[shushing] -[Eugene groans]

ALEX: She was Sledkin's sidekick when they kidnapped the Terrors.

If anyone's gonna be an accomplice, it's her.

-Kicking rocks?

[sarcastic]: Oh, what a criminal mastermind.

Who knows what she might do next?

Spill some milk or trip over her own shoelaces?

* *

[sighs]

-Sushi? Oh, Murray, you know me so well.

[snoring]

[sighs]

[birds chirping]

[sighs]

-See anything suspicious? -Nothing. You?

-Only if you think Sledkin blasting show tunes

is suspicious.

-I consider show tunes to be a crime against humanity.

[tires squealing]

-Shh! This could be it!

[tires squeal, engine cuts]

I bet this is where their whole plan comes together.

[music crescendos]

-Nice one, Kullersen. You caught her red-handed.

Guilty of gardening. [grumbles]

[beeping]

-The sensors. It's the same area as the explosion.

-[van door shuts, engine starts] -How?

Sledkin hasn't left her dome.

* *

What? How did she set off another explosion?

-We were watching her the whole time.

-This doesn't make any sense.

-Unless it's not Sledkin.

-Of course, it is!

-Tom, we have to look at the evidence in front of us.

And right now, it isn't pointing to Sledkin.

-But who else would be in the realm,

setting off flashy explosions

with no regard for the safety of the dragons?

-Sounds like we gotta pay you-know-who a visit.

-Yeah. Totally.

[music builds, stops]

Wait, who?

[Jun groans]

-[fire crackling] -Is the bread ready yet?

-Dah! Don't touch!

You'll ruin the artisanal, pillowy texture!

-[Thunder roars] -Ah! What's that?

* *

Get your dragons. Hurry!

Here to pick a fight? We're ready!

[Ford and Winston struggling]

-[snarling] -[men yelling]

[groans]

[dragon call]

[roaring]

* *

[growls]

[dragons growl]

-[electric fizzling] -Buzzsaw! I just wanna talk.

Thunder, hey, ease up.

[dragons growl]

-If the Little Leaguers make one wrong move,

take 'em out. Got it?

[deep grumble]

[quiet snarl]

[music crescendos]

Lucky for you,

I was just going over battle plans.

-And baking bread. -Yeah, we can still smell it.

-Shush! What do you want, shrimp?

-Someone set off an explosion in the Nature Realm,

stole a bunch of Dragonsite, and injured a dragon.

Was it you?

-I don't need any stupid rocks.

And even if I had done it,

I wouldn't have to explain myself to you.

I am the Dragon King.

Everything down here is mine.

Including the sourdough!

[lid clangs]

[beeping]

-Uh, Tom? I think we...

ot-gay another-yay explosion-ay.

-You sure? -Well, what do you know?

Turns out, it wasn't me after all.

What a huge surprise. Not!

-Tom, whoever set that off could still be there.

-She's right. We gotta go.

-Hey! I thought we were gonna fight this oser-lay!

-We'll deal with him later.

Right now, we've got more important things

to take care of.

-Nothing's more important than me! Nothing!

Well, lucky for them, it's panini time.

FORD: Mm. Smells great.

-Thank you, Ford.

WINSTON: Can, uh, we try some?

-No.

-[metal clanging] -[Tom and Jun coughing]

-Whoever set off the explosion can't be far away.

-Wait. Do you guys hear that?

-[clanging continues] -[women grunting]

[rocks sliding]

* *

[beeping]

[dramatic music]

-This place is wired to blow.

-Normally, I would suggest we leave, but we never do.

[beeping continues]

-This final blast should loosen the deposit from--

-[both gasp] -You!

-Sledkin! I knew it!

-Phew! At least it's not the thing

with the beady yellow eyes.

[shudders]

-We caught you red-handed.

-And when everyone at Rakke hears about this,

you are so fired.

You'll never harm dragons again.

-Who cares about those cave-dwelling mongrels

when this place is packed with what will soon be

the most rare and sought-after mineral on Earth?

-You can take that up with Rakke,

but your time down here is over.

You're coming with us.

-Not so fast.

There's a chunk of Dragonsite in that wall

the size of a basketball,

and I'm not leaving until it's in my hands.

Now, step out of the way.

-I don't think so. -[dragons growl]

[triumphant music]

-Seriously?

-Okay, fine.

[annoyed sigh]

-Ooh! A standoff.

-Ugh. Listen,

I'm a very busy woman and I don't have time for this.

Now, move or else.

-Okay. Okay. I guess we could...

-[yells] -[both struggling]

-Tom! -[straining]

[growls]

[struggling continues]

[dramatic music]

[gasps]

[both gasp]

[slow-motion gasp]

[click, beeping]

-[gasps] -[snarls, grunts]

[sustained beep]

[all scream]

[dragons roar]

[coughing]

[gasps]

[rocks clattering]

-The kids. I-I didn't mean...

Th-They shouldn't have even been here!

That little brat set it off! You saw him!

-[gasps] We have to do something!

-Help me!

[both straining]

-It won't budge. -Now what?!

-Uh... Well, you saw it. They... did this to themselves.

There's nothing we could do.

Now let's get out of here.

-Now! -[yelps]

[panting]

[music crescendos]

[panting]

* *

-Help! -Can anyone hear us?

-Help! What are you guys waiting for? Make some noise!

-Making noise isn't gonna do anything.

That wall is too thick. And we're alone down here.

-And screaming is gonna make us run out of oxygen real fast.

-[whimpers] Jun! You're smart. Figure something out.

-I'm looking for an opening, but...

-Thunder, think you can blast us out?

[growls, fizzles]

-No, don't! A blast at this close range

could create another cave-in or toast us all.

[growls, stops fizzling]

-Digging might be the only way out.

-Come on, everybody.

* *

[all struggling]

[exhausted struggling]

-[weakly]: Come on, Eugene. Keep going.

[panting]

-[weakly]: Is it getting harder to breathe

or is it just me? [sighs]

-ALEX [weakly]: Not just you. -[weak growl]

-[weakly]: Even I'm too tired.

And I'm way stronger than all of you.

[panting]

* *

-[sighs] -[weak growl]

-It's useless. [sighs] -[growls]

There's no way out, and with no oxygen...

-Didn't think it would end like this, Junebug.

-Got any last-minute insults? [laughs]

-Nah. Wait...

Nah.

* *

[pops tongue]

[pops tongue]

[grumbles]

-It'll be okay, Plow. It'll be okay.

[growls]

-If this is the end, I'm glad I'm here with all of you.

[purrs]

-Me, too.

* *

[rocks moving]

-[growls] -Ah!

-What is it, D? -That dragon, we helped earlier.

She was just here.

-That's impossible. W-We're sealed in.

-It looks like... the lack of oxygen

is messing with you, D.

-I'm sorry I lead us here. This is all my fault.

-It's not your fault, Tom.

You were just trying to protect dragons.

It's what we do.

-[rocks falling] -[gasps]

-There it is again!

-[yelps] -[growls]

-Huh?

Oh, man. Now, I'm seeing it, too.

[sighs]

-I told you. Guys, don't you understand?

If that dragon can get in, that means--

-[ground rumbling] -[yelping, growls]

[rumbling]

[growls]

[all gasping]

[all inhaling]

-Yeah! -Alright!

-A way out!

-Yo! You saved us! -[purring]

[grunts]

-Oh, I get it!

You helped that dragon earlier, so it would save us now!

-No, Eugene, that's not why I did it.

I did it to be nice,

and she just happened to return the favor.

-Let's get outta here. There's someone we have to confront.

-[knocking] -[gasps]

-I am so sorry they're missing...

[fake concern]: I am so sorry. They're missing?

Oh, I am so sorry that-- Yeah. That's it.

* *

[gasps] Uh...

-You have gone too far, Wilma.

-I don't know what these children told you,

but, as I stated before, I have not left this dome.

-Except when you set off that explosion

that sealed us in a cave.

-That was messed up, even for you.

-Nonsense. Check the surveillance footage.

-The only thing we can't figure out is how you got down there.

-You can't "figure it out"

because I've been here the whole time.

This is getting tiresome. Director Wong,

I'm a world-renowned geologist

and was handpicked by William Rakke Jr. himself.

I have been stung by one of your dragons,

my experiments canceled,

and finally put on suspension for no reason.

And now, I am being accused of--

-Why would you bring a dirty garden lattice inside?

-Uh... Um...

-And now, there's dirt on your new rug.

* *

-[scoffs] What difference does it make? I mean, rugs get dirty.

And you know I've always loved plant life

and other... green things.

-And where did these rocks come from?

-We saw Linda dump a planter

full of rocks all over the ground.

But. it's back.

And... full again.

[rug sliding]

-Linda! No! Get out of there!

[straining, grunts]

-Oh my... -What?

-Oh, that is not up to code.

-And this is how she did it. We never saw her leave her dome

because she tunneled her way

right down into the dragon world.

It's over, Sledkin.

-[footsteps departing] -[door opens, shuts]

[van engine starts]

[revving, tires squeal]

-Hold it right there, Wilma!

-No. You are not going after them.

-But, Mom! What if she tells the world about dragons?

[dragons purr, squawk]

-Wilma will keep the secret.

She'll want all the credit for discovering Dragonsite.

[sighs] I blame myself.

I shared my findings with her.

The Dragonsite's strange oxygenating properties,

its potential value...

-Hold on. If Dragonsite is an oxygen source,

removing it could make the Hidden World

uninhabitable for dragons.

-You're right!

The presence of Dragonsite oxygenates the realm.

No wonder there's such an abundance of life down there.

-There won't be if Sledkin returns

and continues to mine it all out.

-Well, we're not gonna let that happen.

-Yeah! Nobody messes with Eugene

and gets away with it. Boom!

[music builds, stops]

Or, you know, the Dragon Riders. [pops tongue]

-We'll keep our eyes and sensors peeled.

-And if she does come back,

we'll be ready for her.

[dramatic crescendo]

* *