All language subtitles for Dragons Race to the Edge - S02E13 (2015) WEB.eng

This changes everything.

I don't get it. How did Viggo get away?

How did we lose Heather,
Windshear, and the Flightmare?

I don't even want to think about

what they're going to do to her
and those dragons.

You guys find anything?

No, the fog was too thick.

They used it as cover and just vanished.

We should've
just pulled Heather out, Hiccup.

I knew something like this was--

Astrid, she wouldn't have come with us.

It could be worse.
We could've brought the Dragon Eye.

How do you know
I didn't bring the Dragon Eye?

How did I know
you didn't bring the Dragon Eye?

Yeah, okay, you're right.
I didn't bring it.

Thank Thor.

No kidding. Then, Viggo would have
Heather, Windshear,

the Flightmare and the Dragon Eye.

Which is still back on Dragon's Edge,
completely unguarded.

Look at this. I feel violated.

This is the last part of Viggo's plan.

Lead us away
so the rest of the Hunters and armada

could stay behind and come
after the Dragon Eye.

How did I not see that?

It's gone.

They got it.

Are you sure you put it away

after you got it from the twins?

Got it back from the twins?
What are you talking about?

Wow. They really wrecked this place.

This is pretty much how we left it.

Except, I don't remember
that sword being there.

No, no, no, no. Remember,
we were playing Pirates vs Vikings

and Bjorn was the Pirate Captain?

Oh-oh, right.

That is one great game.

Yeah, this is pretty much how we left it.

What on earth is on there?

Boar rind grease.
Don't worry. It'll buff out.

See? Well, takes a while.

I can't believe you took this
without telling me.

You know, all you had to do was ask
and you could've used it.

It belongs to all of us.

Yeah, you two, do you know
what could've happened

if Viggo got a hold of this?

Seems to me,
if I hadn't removed the Dragon Eye

from your masterful hiding place,

we'd be having a very different
conversation right now.

Hey. You okay?

Yeah... no.

Astrid, I let it happen.

I put Heather and Windshear
in that position.

I risked the Dragon Eye being taken.

I fell for Viggo's plan.
It's a mess.

You're right, it is.
But, if there's a mess, we clean it up.

All of us. Together.

We can get the "A" Team from Berk,

load up whatever weapons we can and go in,
dragons blazing.

Can I bring Macey?

She's been begging to come along
on a mission.

No, we're not going anywhere.

Nobody is going anywhere.

Not yet anyway.

Think about it.
We do what we do really well.

We're a pretty smart group.

We're fast, we're fearless
and we ride dragons.

But this guy, Viggo, he manipulated us

like we were a bunch
of inexperienced little kids.

If we have any chance against him,

we can't go in,
dragons blazing like we usually do.

No, that could get
Heather and Windshear killed.

That could get one of us killed.

Well, I ,for one, am definitely against
getting us killed.

Or at least my getting killed.

Yep, I have to agree.

And not just because we're twins

and we always think the same thing.

So you just want to leave Viggo
to hunting dragons at will?

You want to do nothing?

I want to do the right thing.

And that is going to take some thinking.

All right, Dragon. Dinner time.

Viggo wants you to eat up,
like a good little boy.

If it was up to me, you'd starve.

Come now, big brother.
This dragon is our guest.

His value to us is immeasurable.

We must treat him well, keep him happy.

The bigger question is,
what to do with our other guest.

The traitor.

Whispering Death tunnels. Drop her in.

Watch them tear her to pieces.

It could be entertaining for the crew.

Boost morale.

I'm not concerned
with entertaining the crew.

They must stay sharp.

It's only a matter of time
before Hiccup formulates his parry.

Counterattack, big brother.

Thank Thor he blessed you
with strength of body.

Leave Heather be for now.
She will prove useful.

Almost as useful
as our glowing friend here.

This should keep you nice and cozy

until we bring this Dragon Rider nonsense
to its horrifying conclusion.

Dagur, we come from a proud and historic
tribe of Vikings.

Berserkers, we don't turn on each other.

We stand for each other.

How can you just ignore that?

Well, I let it enter my noggin
and then I pay no attention.

Right? I mean,
that's how you ignore something.

But, you don't.
You can't. I know you, Dagur.

We share the same blood.

You are too smart
to ignore anything, Brother.

Can I ask you something, Sister?

Of course. Anything.

Where were all these
lovey-dovey family values

when you were trying to blow up my ship
and kill me?

I didn't know you were my brother
at the time.

And if you remember,
you destroyed my entire island.

Hm. Good point.

Are we okay, you and I,
on that whole thing?

Still some lingering feelings
of skepticism?

Thought so.

Wait. What are you doing?

If there's one thing
I've learned out here over the years,

it's that I can only trust one person.

And do you know who that person is?

-Dagur.
-Correct! Dagur! That's who I trust.

He's so trustworthy. He's faithful.

Tried and true, that Dagur.

I'm your sister. There's nothing
I wouldn't do for you.

-Really?
-Yes.

Oh, good.

Then stop moving your mouth
and don't make any more trouble!

You know, you're really giving the family
a bad name.

Hiccup, what are we doing?

Before we face Viggo again,
we need to learn more about him.

Let's take another look at his ship.

Maybe we missed something.

We've been through this place
before, Hiccup.

They took everything when they left.

You ever notice, Viggo never actually
puts himself in danger?

He fights with his intellect.

Planning every move, accounting
for every scenario. Take Heather.

You think he knew
she was working with us all along?

I think, at some point, he found out,

and then he used her to manipulate us.

Whatcha got there, bud?

Maces & Talons.

The "Viking King".

That's supposed to be me,
trying to save the Traitor.

Who's that, then?

The Chief of the Marauders.

If I had to guess, I'd say Viggo.

And this piece? This is the "Traitor."

Also known as Heather.

It's almost like
Viggo wanted you to see this.

It's a challenge from him to me.
He's daring me to play.

Why did he break Heather's piece?

Because the Traitor dies in the end.

The Traitor always dies.

Hiccup, Maces and Talons!
Does this mean...

No, Fishlegs.

But, Maces and Talons was designed
to test the abilities

and decision making expertise
of future chiefs in the heat of battle.

I'm not taking over as Chief of Berk.

Viggo left this for me.

He wants me to play
Maces & Talons with him.

Viggo's here?

We got next!

Guys, no, no. He's not here
and we're not using the board.

We're playing for real. With real people.

Viggo is forcing my hand.

He's making me play him
for Heather's life.

And what happens if you don't play?

Oh, no, no, no.

Well, you, have to play, Hiccup.
You just have to.

And we need a strategy.

We do, Snotlout.
And that strategy has to be different

than any he's ever seen or tried.

Otherwise, Heather won't stand a chance.

Come on, Dagur. Think.

I know there's a brain
under all those scars and tattoos.

I am thinking. This is my thinking face.

All right, I'm moving my long ship

next to your Dragon Hunter's King ship.

Hut hut hut hut, hah!

What do you think of that?

I think you've forced me
to relocate seven of my hunters.

Interesting move.

Yes! I knew it. I hereby take all seven.

They're mine. All mine!

And for good measure,

I sentence them to life
in Berserker prison.

If you must.

Now, how many Hunters are there
in Maces and Talons?

-Eight.
-And you've just captured seven of mine.

Yes, I did. Give up?

Well, I would, had you not failed
to realize that my one lone hunter

has a mace to your Viking King's head.

Game over.

You see, Dagur,
a player has to be willing to sacrifice

every one of his pieces to be victorious.

Every one. Pieces, as with people,
are expendable.

No one is irreplaceable.

All right, remember guys,
Viggo is a master of deception.

We have to be one step
ahead of him at all times

or it's game over.

Sounds a little to me
like it's already "game over".

Yep, that was my interpretation.

Whoa! Where are those coming from?

Beneath the cloud cover.
They must have ships down there.

How did they know we were up here?

What? I was chilly.
Now I'm warm and toasty.

We must be close to the island.

Uh, Hiccup...

Viggo's base.

Are you sure that's it?
It looks kinda deserted.

And I stand corrected.

He's using flipping Typhoomerangs
as blow torches?

I thought you liked it toasty.

I like toast-y. Not toast-ed.

I have to say,
you totally undersold this guy, Hiccup.

He's way more devious than--

Look out!

Maybe we should turn back?
Find a place to regroup?

There's no way we're getting through that.

No. All this is just a distraction.

It's fire, Hiccup. Actual fire.

I'm gonna have to concur on that one.

What I mean is,
Viggo doesn't want us to retreat.

It just seems that way.

He wants us to get past
the fire and the arrows.

He wants me to find Heather.

And then his game really begins.

Well, if he wants us to get through,
he's got a funny way of showing it.

He doesn't want us to get through.

He wants us to go around and attack him
from the back.

Oh. That sounds way better.
But that's not what we're doing. Is it?

Nope.

We're going in this way.

Straight into the fire.

-Now, I know you guys think I'm nuts.
-Yes.

The fire from the Typhoomerangs
is like a giant tornado.

If we fly right into the eye of it,
it'll be hot,

but the fire won't touch us.

Inside it? This whole plan sounds
completely theoretical.

My fine sister and I
have performed said feat of daring

many times throughout the history of Nut.

Yeah, for fun! It does work.

As long as you don't panic
while you're inside.

Oh! Hang on, Meatlug!

-Yahoo!
-Incoming!

Yeah!

Okay, bud. Let's do this.

Where'd they go? Cease fire! Cease fire!

Hello, boys. How's it going? Fire!

You guys free the Typhoomerangs.
I'm going to find Heather.

Hurry!

They're here, I assume?

Not the way you'd planned.
They went through the fire.

Right down the middle of it.

Brilliant. Simply brilliant.

That boy does know his dragons,
I give him that.

Are we going to do something?

Most of the troops
are on the other side of the island.

Come on now, big brother.

What fun would a game be

if saddled with an inferior opponent?

Whatever you say, little brother.

Uh, there's a rumor going around

that the dragon riders broke through
the Typhoomerangs.

You're sure about that?

Yeah. I'm thinking
the four Typhoomerangs flying

into the horizon
are a pretty good indication.

Dagur, did you do what I told you to do
with the prisoner?

Of course. But, I'm still thinking--

Stop thinking. All thinking has been done.

You simply need to do what you're told,
follow orders.

Can you do that?

You're the big brother, right?

That I am.

Don't you ever just want to kick
the living yak dung out of him?

Of course I do. And I could.

Easily. But I don't.

And why would that be?

He's my brother.
Always remember that, Dagur.

Let's get a closer look, bud.

Toothless, I'll be fine. You stay here
and keep them busy.

What have they done to you?

I'll be back. I promise.

I'll never find her this way.

That's it!

Got her.

Heather, Heather, come on.
We gotta get outta here.

Welcome, Hiccup.

Where's Heather?

Hm. Bad news.
She won't be joining us tonight.

But, on the positive side,

you've far exceeded my expectations.

Good on you.

So many guards, so little time.

But, please. I am enjoying this.

I'll give you a head start.

Why would you do that?

Because, I'm nothing if not a good sport.

And if I didn't, the game would end here.

And what fun would that be?

All right, think Hiccup, think.

Why would he give you a head start?

He knows we have...

Dragons.

Thank Thor you're okay, bud.

There you are, Hiccup.

Didn't get as far as I imagined.

Game's over, Viggo.

I'm so sorry you feel that way.

Was I not a worthy adversary?

Don't answer that.

Your surrender speaks volumes.

No one is surrendering.

All right, then here's what I propose.

Turn over what you stole from me,

what has belonged to my tribe
for centuries,

and I will give serious thought
to letting you and your friends go free.

You're talking about the Dragon Eye.

"Dragon Eye." A fitting name.

If you don't mind, I'll use that.

Well, have it your way, Viggo.

But don't say I didn't warn you.

You and your Night Fury
played right into my hands.

To be honest, I expected more.

Hiccup Haddock the Third,
I've enjoyed our time together.

I do truly hope
we are able to compete again.

Wait. This doesn't seem right.

Aye, Viggo specifically said--

News flash! I no longer care
what Viggo has to say.

Dagur, please. Don't...

Windshear! You're okay.

Easy!

What are we doing?
Let's kill it and move on!

Viggo! Dragon Rider!

Just a moment more.

Release the dragon!

Viggo!

Accepting defeat is the most difficult,
but necessary,

part of competition, Hiccup.

Guys, out of the way!

What? We just got here.

This isn't a very fun reunion.

Over here!

We need to get this thing out of here,
back on its food trail.

Heather!

Don't hurt it, girl.
We just need to scare it off.

Let's sweep the tunnels! Come on!

Hiccup, there's no way
he's still down there.

You know Viggo had this whole thing
figured out from start to finish.

He's long gone by now.

Oh, girl.

Where's Heather?

He got the Dragon Eye, didn't he?

We'll get it back, Hiccup.

Besides, he has no Snow Wraith key.

Without that, it's useless.

And he knows that.

So, why did he want it so badly?

Well, at least it's decorative.

Useless without the key,
but decorative, nonetheless.

Wait, how did you...

When the Dragon Eye was constructed,

the locking mechanism
was given an emergency release.

A filament, that could only be burned away

by the glow of a Flightmare.

Hiccup will come to know
that his carelessness will cause

every dragon on earth
to be slaughtered and sold,

including his Night Fury.