Odd Viking Out

Hiccup: Hard to believe it's the middle of the night.

Stoick: I love the midnight sun. Constant sunlight for two weeks. Our most productive time of year.

Viking 1 :You're in my way.

Viking 2: No, you're in my way.

Gobber: Aye, for the first week. But we're in day eight, when things can start to get a wee bit crazy.

Viking 1: Are you calling me a liar?

Viking 2: Yeah, I'm calling you a liar.

Viking 1: I've had enough of this!

Stoick: Hey. All right, you two. Back to work. We've got a lot of catchin' up to do now that the trade lanes are open again. [Puts sword on shelf.]

Gobber: Lack of sleep. It gets to everybody eventually. Poor Gothi, she's been babbling for days now. Hiccup: Yeah. I see what you mean. Gobber: And Sven's worn out half his flock on the dance floor. Hiccup: But that's pretty normal for him, though. Gobber: Yeah, you're right. Bad example. Nice move. But lack of sleep gets to us all eventually. Even you young'uns. Hiccup: That's why I sent Astrid and the others back to the Edge to do the simplest job possible. Wash their dragons. There's no way they could screw that up.