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How to Train Your Dragon

Dialogue

H: Hiccup  S: Stoick  G: Gobber  A: Astrid

F: Fishlegs  T: Tuffnut  R: Ruffnut  Sn: Snotlout  V: Viking（1,2,3）

[first lines]

H: [voice-over] This is Berk. It's twelve days north of Hopeless and a few degrees south of Freezing to Death. It's located solidly on the Meridian of Misery. My village，in a word, sturdy. It's been here for seven generations, but every single building is new. We have fishing, hunting, and a charming view of the sunset. The only problems are the pests. You see, most places have mice or mosquitoes. We have... [aloud]  Dragons!

H: [about Berk's dragon problem] Most people would leave, but not us. We're Vikings. We have stubbornness issues.

H: [narrating] My name's Hiccup. Great name, I know. But it's not the worst. Parents believe that a hideous name will frighten off gnomes and trolls. Like our charming Viking demeanor wouldn't do that.

V: [screams in Hiccup's face] RAAAAHHHR! [then, casually] Morning!

S: Hiccup! What is he doing? What are you doing out? Get inside!

H: That's Stoick the Vast, the chief of the tribe. They say that when he was a baby, he popped a dragon's head clean off its shoulders. Do I believe it?  Yes, I do.

S: What have we got?

V: Gronckles, Nadders, Zipplebacks. Hoark saw a Mounstrous Nightmare.

S: Any Night Furies?

V: None so far.

S: Good.

G: Oh, nice of you to join the party! I thought you'd been carried off!

H: Who, me? Nah, come on! I'm way too muscular for their taste! They wouldn't know what to do with... all this!  [gesturing to himself and flexing]

G: Well, they need toothpicks, don't they?

H: The meathead with attitude and interchangeable hands, is Gobber. I've been his apprentice since I was little... well, littler.

S: Move to the lower defenses , we'll counterattack with the catapults.

H: See? Old village, lots and lots of new houses. (V1: Fire!)(V2: Let’s go!)

H: That’s Fishlegs, Snotlout, the twins: Ruffnut and Tuffnut, and… Astrid.

H: Aww,their job is so much cooler.

H: Aw, come on! Let me out, please! I need to make my mark!

G: Oh! You've made plenty of marks! All in the wrong places!

H: Please, two minutes! I'll kill a dragon, my life will get infinitely better, I might even get a date!

G: You can't lift a hammer, you can't swing an axe, you can't even throw one of these! [holds up a set of bolas]

H: Okay, fine! But this... [gestures to a catapult machine] will throw it for me!

[He touches the machine and it goes off, firing a set of bolas out the window that hits a man]

G: See? Now this right here... [gestures to Hiccups machine] is what I'm talking about!

H: Mild calibration issues...

G: Don't you...! Hiccup! If you ever want to get out there to fight dragons, you need to stop all... this. [gestures to all of Hiccup]

H: But you just pointed to all of me!

G: Yes! That's it! Stop being all of you!

H: Ohhh!  [nodding and glaring at Gobber]

G: Oh, yeah!

H: You, sir, are playing a dangerous game! Keeping this much raw viking-ness contained! There will be consequences!

G: [deadpan] I'll take my chances. Sword, sharpened, now!

 

H: One day I'll get out there. Because killing a dragon is everything around here. A Nadder head is sure to get me at least noticed. Gronkles are tough, taking down one of those would definitely get me a girlfriend. A Zippleback? Exotic. Two heads, twice the status.

V: They found the sheep!

S: Concentrate fire over the lower bank!

V: Hurry up!

S: Fire!

H: Then there's the Monstrous Nightmare... only the best Vikings go after those. They have this nasty habit of setting themselves on fire.

S: Reload! I’ll take care of this.

H: (voice-over) But the ultimate prize is the dragon no one's ever seen... they call it the...

V1: NIGHT FURY!

V2: GET DOWN!

S: Jump!

H: This thing never steals food, never shows itself and... (flash, explosion) ...never misses. No one has ever killed a Night Fury. That's why I'm going to be the first.

G: (to Hiccup) Mind the fort, Hiccup. They need me out there. Stay... put... there. You know what I mean.

V1: Where are you going?

H: Yeah, I know!

V2: Hiccup!

H: Be right back!

S: Ah! Let’s get him! Mind yourself! The devils still have some juice in them.

H: Come on, give me something to shoot at... give me something to shoot at...

H: Oh, I hit it! Yes, I hit it! Did anybody see that!？(a Monstrous Nightmare pokes its head above the cliff and growls) Except for you.

S: Don’t let them escape!

V: Right!

S: You’re all out.---RAAA!

H:(voice-over) Oh, and there's one more thing you need to know... (crash; aloud, to Stoick) Sorry, Dad.

H: [watching the dragons take off with their livestock] Okay, but I hit a Night Fury. [Stoick grabs him and begins hauling him up the hill]  Ahh, 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...

S: STOP!  [Hiccup stops, surprised]  Just... stop. Everytime you step outside, disaster falls. Can you not see that I have bigger problems? Winter is almost here and I have an entire village to feed!

H: Well, between you and me, the village could do with a little less feeding, don't you think?

[the Vikings behind him cover their stomachs with surprised expressions]

S: This isn't a joke, Hiccup! Agh, why can't you follow the simplest orders?

H: I - I can't stop myself! I see a dragon and I have to just... kill it, you know? It's who I am, Dad.

S: Oh, you are... many things, Hiccup, but a dragon killer is not one of them. [Hiccup looks down with a frown]  Get back to the house. Make sure he gets there! [Gobber smacks Hiccup upside the head to get him walking] I have his mess to clean up.

T: [to Hiccup] Quite the performance.

Sn: I've never seen anyone mess up that badly, that helped!

H: Thank you, thank you, I was trying, so...

H: I really did hit one!

G: Sure, Hiccup.

H: He never listens!

G: Well, it runs in the family.

H: And when he does, its always with this disappointed scowl, like someone skimmed on the meat in his sandwich. [imitating] "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!"

G: Now, 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.

H: Thank you for summing that up.

G: Look the point is, stop trying so hard to be something you're not!

H: I just wanna be one of you guys!

 

S: 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 will find another home! One more search, before the ice sets in.

V: Those ships never come back!

S: We're Vikings! It's an occupational hazard. So, who's with me?

[Muttering and mumbling, most of the Vikings decline]

V1: Count me out. V2: Today’s not good for me. V3: I have to do my axe returns.

S: All right. Those who stay, will look after Hiccup.

[There is a chorus of shouting and raised hands]

Vs: To the ships!

S: Aye, that's more like it.

G: I’ll pack my undies.

S: No, I need you to stay and train some new recruits.

G: Sure! 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?

S: [sighs] What am I going to do with him, Gobber?

G: Put him in training with the others.

S: No, I'm serious!

G: So am I!

S: He'd be killed before you let the first dragon out of its cage.

G: Oh, you don't know that.

S: I do know that.

G: No, you don't.

S: No, actually, I do.

G: No, you don't.

S: [about Hiccup] Listen! You know what he's like. From the time he could crawl, he's been... different. He doesn't listen, he has the attention span of a sparrow! I take him fishing, and he goes hunting for... for trolls!

G: Trolls exist! They steal your socks, but only the left ones. What's with that?

S: When I was a boy...

G: Oh, here we go...

S: 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 do you know what happened?

G: You got a headache.

S: That rock split in two! It taught me what a Viking could do, Gobber! He can crush mountains, level forests, tame seas! Even as a boy, I knew what I was, what I had to become...Hiccup is not that boy.

G: You can't stop him, Stoick. You can only prepare him. I know it seems hopeless, but the truth is you won't always be around to protect him. He's going to get out their again. He's probably out there now.

 

H: [Walking through the forest and crossing out his map] Oh, the gods hate me. Some people lose their knife or their mug, no not me! I manage to lose an entire dragon. [Hits branch and it smacks him in his face] AW! [seeing Toothless bound on the ground, coming upon the supposedly dead body of a Night Fury) Oh, wow... I-I did it! Oh, I did it! This fixes everything! Yes! (places his foot on the dragon; heroically) I have brought down this mighty beast! (Night Fury stirs; Hiccup jumps back) Aaah!

H: (to Night Fury) I'm gonna kill you, dragon... Then I’ll cut out your heart and take it to my father... I'm a Viking... I'M A VIKING!  [failed to kill it] I did this.

 

S: Hiccup?

H: Dad! Uh, I have to talk to you, Dad.

S: I need to speak with you too, son.

[They both take deep breaths, then they both speak at once]

H: I've decided I don't want to fight dragons.

S: I think it's time you learned to fight dragons.

[then]

S&H: What?

S: Uh, you go first.

H: Oh no, you go first.

S: All right. [another deep breath, then] You get your wish: dragon training. You start in the morning.

H: Oh, man, I should have gone first! Because, I was thinking, you know, we have a surplus of dragon-fighting Vikings, but do we have enough bread-making Vikings, or small-home-repair Vikings?

S: You will need this.

H: [Stoick has just thrust a large battle axe into his hands] I... don't wanna fight dragons.

S: [chuckles] Oh, come on, yes, you do.

H: Rephrase, Dad, I CAN’T kill dragons.

S: But you WILL kill dragons!

H: No... I'm really very extra- sure that I won't.

S: It's time, Hiccup...

H: Can you NOT hear me?

S: - this is SERIOUS, son. [He takes the axe from Hiccup] When you carry this axe, [he returns the axe to Hiccup] you carry all of us with you. Which means you WALK like us, you TALK like us, you THINK like us. No more of … [gestures to Hiccup]… this.

H: You just gestured to ALL of me.

S: Deal?

H: This conversation is feeling VERY one-sided...

S: DEAL?

H: [sighs, giving in] Deal.

S: Good. Train hard. I’ll be back. Probably.

H: And I’ll be here. Maybe.

 

[the Viking teens enter the training grounds]

G: Welcome to Dragon Training!

A: No turning back.

T: I hope I get some serious burns.

R: I'm hoping for some mauling, like, on my shoulder or lower back.

A: [sarcastically] Yeah, it's only fun if you get a scar out of it.

H: [walking up behind them, with dry wit] Yeah, no kidding, right? Pain. Love it.

T: Oh great! Who let him in?

G: Let's get started! The recruit who does best will win the honor of killing his first dragon in front of the entire village.

Sn: Hiccup already killed a Night Fury, so, does that disqualify him or?

[All snicker]

T: Can I transfer to the class with the cool Vikings?

G: [to Hiccup] 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.

G: Behind these doors are just a few of the many species you will learn to fight. The Deadly Nadder...

F: [speaking rapidly] Speed Eight, Armor Sixteen...

G: The Hideous Zippleback...

F: Plus Eleven Stealth, times Two...

G: The Monstrous Nightmare...

F: Firepower Fifteen...

G: The Terrible Terror...

F: Attack Eight, Venom Twelve...

G: [shouts] Can you stop that? [normal voice] And, the Gronckle!

F: [whispering to Hiccup] Jaw Strength Eight.

Sn: Whoa, whoa, wait! Aren't you gonna teach us first?!

G: I believe in learning on the job.

[a Gronkle is let out into the training ring]

G: Today is about survival. If you get blasted, you're dead. Quick! What's the first thing you're going to need?

H: A doctor?

A: A shield!

G: Shield! Go! [the teens scramble around to grab shields] Your most important piece of equipment is your shield! If you must make a choice between a sword and a shield, take the shield!

[the twins grab the same shield]

T: Get your hands off my shield!

R: There are a million shields!

T: Take that one, it has a flower on it. Girls like flowers.

R: [hits Tuffnut with the shield] Oops! Now this one has blood on it.

G: Tuffnut, Ruffnut, you're out.

R&T: [dazed] What?

G: Those shields are good for another thing. Noise! Make lots of it and throw of a dragon's aim. All dragons have a limited number of shots! How many does a Gronckle have?

Sn: Five?

F: No, six!

G: Correct, six! That's one for each of you! [The Gronckle blasts Fishlegs] Fishlegs, out.

[Fishlegs runs away, screaming]

G: Hiccup! Get in there!

Sn: [to Astrid] So yeah, I moved into my parent's basement. You should come by some time to work out. You look like you work out! [his shield is knocked out by a Gronkle's fireball]

G: Snotlout, you're done!

H: [to Astrid] So I guess it's just you and me, huh?

A: Nope! Just you. [she dodges away and Hiccup's shield is hit by the Gronkle's fire]

G: One shot left...Hiccup!

G: And that's six. Go back to bed you overgrown sausage...

G: You'll get another chance. Don't worry. Remember, a dragon will always, [to Hiccup] ALWAYS go for the kill.

H: [to himself, referring to the Night Fury] So why didn't you?

H: That was stupid.

H: [after drawn it] Why don't you just fly away?

 

(After the first day of dragon training)

G: Alright, where did Astrid go wrong in the ring today?

A: I mistimed my sommersault dive. It was sloppy. It threw off my reverse tumble.

R: Yeah, we noticed.

Sn: No, no you were great. That was so “Astrid”.

G: She's right. You have to be tought on yourself. Now, where did Hiccup go wrong?

R: Uh, he showed up?

T: He didn't get eaten?

A: He's never where he should be.

G: Thank you, Astrid. You need to live and breathe this stuff. The Dragon Manual. Everything we know about every dragon we know of. No attacks tonight. Study up.

T: [about the Dragon Manual] Wait, you mean, “read”?

R: While we're still alive?

Sn: Why read words when you can just kill the stuff the words tell you stuff about?

F: Oh! I've read it seven times. There's this water dragon that sprays boiling water at your face. An-and there's this other one that buries itself for like a...

T: [interrupting] Yeah. That sounds great. There was a chance I’d read that...

R: But, now…

Sn: You guys read, I'll go kill stuff.

H: So I guess we will share?

A: Read it.

H: All mine then. Wow, so, okay. I'll see you uh...tomorrow.

 

H: [reading in the Dragon Manual] Dragon classifications. Strike class, fear class, mystery class. Thunder Drum: This reclusive dragon inhabits sea caves and dark tidepools. When startled, the Thunder Drum produces concussive sound that can kill a man at a close range. Extremely dangerous. Kill on sight. Timberjack: This gigantic creative has razor-sharp wings that can slice through full-grown trees. Extremely dangerous. Kill on sight. Skulldren: Sprays scalding water on its victims. Extremely dangerous...Changeling: Even newly hatch dragons can spray acid. Kill on sight. Gronckle, Zipperback, The Skrill, Boneknapper, Whispering Death. Burns its victims... buries its victims, chokes its victims, turns its victims inside-out... Extremely dangerous. Extremely dangerous. Kill on sight. Kill on sight. Kill on sight... Night Fury. Speed: unknown. Size: unknown. The unholy offspring of lightning and Death itself. Never engage this dragon. Your only chance: hide and pray it does not find you.

 

S: I can almost smell them. They’re close. Steady. Take us in. Hard to port. For Helheim’s Gate.

V: Hard to port! Steady!

 

(During "Attack" training)

H: Hey, you know, I just happened to notice,the book had nothing on Night Furies. Is there another book? Or a sequel? Maybe a little Night Fury pamphlet?

G: Focus, Hiccup! You're not even trying. Today, is all about attack. Nadders are quick and light on their feet. Your job is to be quicker and lighter.

F: I'm really beginning to question your teaching methods!

G: Look for its blind spot! Every dragon has one. Find it, hide in it, and strike!

[Tuffnut and Ruffnut huddle in front of the dragon's face]

R: [sniffing] Ugh! Do you ever bathe?

T: You don't like it, then just get your own blind spot!

R: How about I give you one...!

[the dragon notices them. They scream and run for cover]

G: Blind spot, yes. Deaf spot? Not so much.

H: Hey, hey, so how would one sneak up on a Night Fury?

G: No one's ever met one, and lived to tell the tale. Now, get in there!

H: I know, I know, but hypothetically.

A: Get down!

Sn: Watch out, babe, I'll take care of this. [Throws weapon at Deadly Nadder but misses. Astrid looks at him]

Sn: The SUN was in my eyes, Astrid! What do you want me to do, block out the sun? I can do that but I don’t have time!

H: they probably… take the daytime off, right? Like a cat. Has anyone ever seen one napping?

G: Hiccup!

A: Hiccup----!

T: [after Astrid falls on top of Hiccup during dragon training] Ooooh, love on the battlefield!

R: She could do better.

H: Let me...Why not you?

A: Is this some kind of joke to you? Our parents' war is about to become ours. Figure out which side you’re on.

 

H: Hm, toothless. I could have sworn you had…

[Toothless bears his teeth]

H: … teeth.   Aaahh----No, no, no, I don’t have anymore!

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这些台词花了很多时间来整理，这只是前一半。如有错误，欢迎指正。谢谢！