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This is the transcript for How To Train Your Dragon 2.
Transcript
Hiccup:(O.S Narration): This is Berk. The best kept secret this side of... well, anywhere. Granted, it may not look like much, but this wet heap of rock packs more than a few surprises. Life here is amazing. Just not for the faint of heart. You see, where most places enjoy hobbies like whittling or needlepoint, we Berkians prefer a little something we like to call... DRAGON RACING!
[We see the teens, now five years older, grabbing sheep off the ground and flying around the village in the middle of a rather exciting race.]
Fishlegs: WHOOOOOOO!
[Fishlegs flies in on Meatlug, who has a scared sheep in her paws. Suddenly, Snotlout side-butts Fishlegs. He drops the sheep, which lands in Snotlout's hands.]
Snotlout: HO-HO! I'm sorry, Fishlegs! Did you want that?
[Fishlegs glares at Snotlout.]
Snotlout: Here ya go, babe! Did I tell you that you look amazing today? Cuz' you do!
Ruffnut: Ugh, come on, Barf! It's starting to stink around here!
Tuffnut: Nope, still hates you! Let's blow this place, Belch! Alright!
Stoick: Haha! That's nine for the twins! Astrid comes with 3, Snotlout and Fishlegs none, and Hiccup is..... nowhere to be found
Gobber: Scared 'em off with the big talk, didn't you Stoick?
[Snotlout meets up with Astrid.]
Astrid: What are you doing Snotlout? They're gonna win now!
Snotlout: She's my princess! What ever she wants she gets.
Astrid: Ruffnut? Did she try to bury you alive?
Snotlout: Only for a few hours!
Hiccup: (O.S Narration) Now, Dragons used to be a bit of a problem, but that was five years ago. Now they've all moved in! And really, why wouldn't they? We have custom stables, all-you-can-eat feeding stations, a full-service Dragon wash, even top-of-the-line fire prevention, if I do say so, myself.
Stoick: It's time Gobber!
Gobber: Righty-ho! Last lap!
Astrid: The Black Sheep! Come'on Stormfly! We can still win this thing.