Astrid: We're getting pretty far North. Hiccup: Bucket and Mulch are two days overdue. We need to keep searching. Astrid: You don't really think they're up here, do you? Snotlout: You can't take the cold, huh, Astrid? Astrid: No, I just don't have a heated seat like you do. Snotlout: That's right. You don't. Ah, toasty. Hiccup: Looks like they're in trouble. Come on, bud! Berserker soldier: Berserkers, commandeer this vessel for Dagur the Deranged! Mulch: Slimy, stinky eel, meet slimy stinky marauder. Take that, you-- Berserker soldier: Surrender, or--