fun-in-the-sun climate...

...that will give you frostbite on your spleen.

The one upside is our annual holiday.

We call it Snoggletog.

Why we chose such a stupid name remains a mystery.

But with the war long over... - [dragon roaring, pounding]...

...and dragons living amongst us, this year's Snoggletog...

...promises to be one to remember.

OK, OK. I'm coming.

Good morning, Mr. Bossy. - [chortling]...

...[mimics chortling]

Do you always have to wake me up so early to go flying...?

Stupid leg.

Thanks, buddy. I'm OK.

Yeah, we can go flying now. - [gurgles]

Eww. Eww. What?. Eww.

Toothless.

[Hiccup] Come on. Let's see what you got today.

Yeah. OK, you ready?

Easy...

Yes. Finally.

Yes, yes... No, no. That one a wee bit higher.

Here? - There. That's the spot.

[child] Roar.

[roars ferociously]...

...[child giggling]

Attaboy, Meatlug.

Are you ready, girl?

By Odin's beard, Gobber,

Vikings spending the winter holiday with dragons.

What would the fathers say? - They'd think we'd...

...lost our minds.

[chuckling] Well done. Well done. All of you.

I never thought I'd live to see this day:

peace on the island of Berk.

This will surely be the greatest holiday we've ever seen.

[all cheering, laughing] - [dragons moaning]

What the...?

[dragons chittering, screeching]

What in Thor's name?

[roars]

Come back. What are you doing?

Meatlug.

[boy 1] What's going on? - [boy 2] What's happening?

Where's Hiccup?

What do you say, bud? Wanna go again?

Whoa. - [dragons roaring]

Whoa.

Whoa. Whoa. Whoa.

Oh, no, my helmet.

Whoa.

Toothless. No, no, no, no. No, no, no.

Whoa, whoa, wait. Toothless. Stop.

We'll get it later, buddy.

We need to get back and find out what's going on.

What's the matter? Where are you going?

No, no, no, don't leave, Stormfly. Don't go. Please?

Astrid. - Hiccup. What's going on?

Where are they going?

Why did they leave? - What's happening?.

What if they never come back?.

Stop, please. - Calm down.

Give him a chance to speak.

Hiccup, where are all of our dragons going?

Dad, I don't know.

[dragons chattering]

Where'd they go? Snoggletog is ruined.

It's not ruined. We're Vikings.

We've been perfectly happy celebrating without dragons...

...for generations.

And there's no reason we can't do it again.

Now, we don't know where they've gone off to.

But we have to have faith that they'll be back again soon.

Am I right? - You're right. We are Vikings.

[jangling] - We're tough...

...most of the time.

[man] Let's sing some Snoggletog songs.

That was depressing. - I know.

I was looking forward to spending the holiday...

...with Stormfly.

[whistling melody]

What are you so happy about? Don't you miss Meatlug?

Me?

Oh, yeah.

I miss him so much.

Well, good night.

I've got an idea. Let's come up with a bunch of new holiday...

...traditions.

You know, to bury the sadness. - [all groan]

Actually, Astrid might be onto something.

Easy for you to say. Your dragon can't go anywhere without you.

Must be nice.

Yak nog. Get your yak nog.

Come on. Get a frothy, delicious cup of cheer.

Hey, you guys, try this tasty new beverage

I made for the holiday.

What's the smell? Is that you? - It's yak nog.

If I drink that, I'm gonna yak nog all over the place.

Maybe you'd rather taste a punch in the face?

Astrid, it sounds delightful. I'd love a mug.

[straining] You can really taste the yak.

Yum. What is that? - You wanna try some?

It's my new traditional drink.

Oh, you know, um,

I have suddenly and inexplicably changed my mind.

Well, you don't know what you're missing.

I bet Hiccup will love this.

Are you crying?

Hiccup? - Yeah, I'm over here,

Astrid. Coming.

Here. Happy holidays. From me to you.

Thank you, milady. - What are you up to?

OK, you're gonna think I'm crazy,

but I just couldn't stop thinking about what Tuffnut...

...said last night.

Toothless can't come and go like the other dragons,

and that's just not fair. I was up all night,

and I think I found a way to fix that.

No way. You built him a new tail?

So he's gonna be able to fly without you.

[high-pitched] Mm-hmm.

Wow. What a great gift.

What if he never comes back?

What am I saying? Of course he will.

Mm-hmm.

Well, I'm gonna go spread some more holiday cheer.

You're amazing.

[retching]...

...[groaning]

Toothless. Come on down, bud. I got something for you.

What do you think of that? Yeah.

Would you just settle down.

Toothless, come on, bud. Let me get this on you.

Yeah. You are going to love this.

OK.

[roaring, grunting]

No, no, no. Toothless, stop. Please, wait. Toothless, please.

[confused grunt]

There you go. See? Got it?

Toothless... Whoa.

[pounding]...

...[pounding continues]

Toothless.

I knew you'd come back.

Whoa. [grunts]

Morning, son.

Hey, Dad.

Glad you're up. I was looking for your helmet.

My... my helmet?

Odin needs a place to put your goodies.

Yeah, right, I'll... get on that.

Great.

Hold on.

Hold on. All right, come on.

What's on your mind? Out with it.

It's been three days, Dad.

I just thought Toothless would be back by now.

I'm sure he's with the other dragons.

Yeah? I wish I could be that sure.

Listen, I know what it's like to miss someone you love this...

...time of year.

But what do we do when they can't be here for the holiday?

We celebrate them.

And I imagine that's exactly what Toothless...

...would want you to do.

Right? - You're right.

Good. Now go get that helmet.

We've had enough disappointment around here.

[sighs]...

...[both grunt]...

...[gasps]

Oh, Fishlegs, you hungry? There's enough fish there...

...to feed a dragon.

[forced laughter]

A dragon. That's...

...[growls] - [screams]

Meatlug.

Whoa.

Hiccup? Where are you going?

I have no idea.

[Fishlegs] Meatlug. What about presents?

Hey.

I can't believe him. - You can't believe him?.

You kidnapped your dragon. - [Fishlegs] That makes...

...it sound so mean.

Hey, guys... - He flew away the second...

...he was unleashed. - I'm 72 percent sure...

...he wanted to stay.

Guys. - Whoa.

Meatlug barfed up a pile of rocks.

You're such an idiot. Those aren't rocks.

Your dragon laid eggs.

Hey, wait. I bet that's why the dragons left.

To lay their eggs. - But boy dragons...

...don't lay eggs.

Yeah, your boy dragon is a girl dragon.

OK. That actually explains a few things.

Hey. Everyone's missing their dragons, right?

Here it comes. - I've got an idea.

It'll be another new Snoggletog tradition.

This is gonna be so good.

[indistinct chatter]...

...[chortles]

Meatlug, where are you taking me?

[screaming]

You guys come here to have babies.

Whoa.

Hmm.

[grunting] - [dragons screeching]

Aww.

Wow. - [babies gurgling, chattering]

Hey, look over here. You missed one.

Whoa.

Man, it's a good thing those don't hatch on Berk.

Wasn't this a great idea? - Uh-huh.

Everyone is gonna be so surprised.

Ow.

Surprise.

[grunts]...

...[squeaks] - [all] Aww.

The eggs explode?

The eggs explode.

[screaming]

Sorry.

Sorry.

[man] Save us. - [all screaming]...

Awesome. - Wow.

This is your best idea yet.

What in Thor's name is going on?.

The eggs explode.

Toothless.

Toothless?

Come on, Toothless, where are you?

Hookfang.

Stormfly.

Oh. You have no idea how happy I am to see you guys.

And you have... babies?

Look at you guys, all happy together.

[chuckles]

Who knew you were leaving to celebrate your own...

...sort of... holiday?

I should get back to my holiday.

So, what do you say there, Hookfang?

Think you can give me a ride back home?

I'll see you all back on Berk when you're good...

...and ready. OK, gang?

No, no. No, no, no. I... think I just started...

...the return migration.

Well, if you insist.

Come on.

Boy, this is never gonna work.

Hold on. I've got just the thing.

Gobber, this is a disaster.

It's not so bad. - [Stoick] Not that bad?

The village is destroyed, the dragons have gone and left us...

Let's face it. This holiday is a complete...

What are these people looking at?

What is that?

It's Hiccup.

[all cheering]

And our dragons.

[bleats]...

...[man 1] Welcome back, laddie. - [man 2] Good job.

Yeah. Whoo-hoo.

[babies chattering]

Meatlug.

Stormfly. You're back. Oh.

And there are babies.

[chuckling] Well done, son. - Thanks, Dad.

Everyone, grab your dragons. To the Great Hall.

We finally have something to celebrate.

[cheering]

This is the best holiday ever.

Who's a baby? Who's a cutie baby?

[all chattering, laughing]

Hiccup, I know this must be really hard for you,

seeing everyone with their dragons.

But you really did a wonderful thing.

Thank you.

Astrid, where did Toothless go?

[door closes] - I don't know.