Episode 6: Gone Gustav Gone

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[Seagull squawks]

Savage: Pull! Pull! Keep pulling, you maggots, unless you want to be giant eel chum!

Dagur: Hello, gorgeous. Mwah! [straining] Oh, hello again.

[Dagur straining]

Dagur: Work for me, baby. Work for Daddy.

Savage: The Reaper is starting to surface, sir.

Dagur: I can see that!

Savage: Oh, right.

Dagur: [sighs] Hello, gorgeous. So... pretty.

Berserker: That's the last of it.

Savage: Well, now we have everything of value from the dragon-hunting ship.

Dagur: No. Not everything.

[Hiccup blows]

Hiccup: Okay, give me a slow burn, bud. Okay, I've seen this before, but what happens if I push... Cool. Dragon classes. What do you say we check out the Night Fury, bud?

[Toothless groans]

Hiccup: Try to contain your excitement, would you?

[Toothless chuckles,and groans]

Hiccup: Now, Monstrous Nightmare gem plus Night Fury equals... nothing. Okay. Oh! Bo-bo class. [Hiccup chuckles]

Bodil: Hiccup, we have a problem, a huge problem.

Hiccup: Dagur?

Bodil: Worse.

Hiccup: What could possibly be worse than Dagur?

Gustav: Aah!

[dragon snarls]

Gustav: Gustav!

Hiccup: Gustav?!

Bodil: Gustav.

Hiccup: Gustav, what are you doing here? I... I mean, to what do we owe the pleasure of this visit?

Snotlout: Hiccup, did you hear Gustav is... standing right beside you. Perfect.

Astrid: Ugh Gustav.

Tuffnut: You're looking a little different there, Guster.

Gustav: Yeah, I'm growing a beard.

Tuffnut: Really? Let me see. Ha! Even Ruff has more hair on her chinny-chin-chin than that.

Gustav: Ow! Ow! Hey, what's that thing?

Hiccup: Oh.

Gustav: Oh! Whoa! You see these spots? Some sort of sun sword?

Hiccup: I'll take that. No, Gustav, it's not a sun sword.

Fishlegs: It's the Dragon Eye, and it's very old and very fragile.

Gustav: Whoa, these spots, they're not going away. Ow!

Fishlegs: It isn't something to just be touched.

Gustav: Relax, Fishlegs, I know what I'm doing. Hey!

[Toothless snarls]

[Toothless growls]

Snotlout: Gustav, Gustav, over here. Uh, when are you leaving?

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