Dragons: Rescue Riders (2019) s01e10 Episode Script

1 Everybody needs a hero Someone to save the day We've got a wing to ride on We are the bold and brave Look to the sky and you will find us High above the world Racing through the sky High above the world We rescue and we ride There's nothing we can't do Together we can't lose We're high above the world [Dak.]
Okay, are we ready? [grunting.]
Back burp locked and loaded.
[belches.]
Yeah! [gasping.]
We might have miscalculated! [sighs.]
Thanks, bro.
- The point of that was? - To kill some time.
Waiting for those eggs to hatch is boring.
It's nature.
It'll happen when it happens.
Nature better hurry.
I wanna test my new spike sharpener Hannahr made for me.
Oh, yeah.
We're about to hatch a batch of eggs and all you can think about - is sharpening your spikes? - These spikes need love, too.
Guys! Come quick! It's time.
Finally.
Sharpening time.
- You said the middle was hatching.
- I thought it was.
It was twitching.
I'm so anxious I'm not even hungry.
[grumbling.]
Okay, maybe a little.
It's not doing anything now.
Just sitting there.
Like an egg.
Everyone knows a watched egg never hatches.
Pointy perfection.
Now it's on to the spikes.
[grinding, both groaning.]
I guess they're not ready yet.
Sorry for the false alarm.
That's okay.
We're excited about the new hatchlings.
Oh, yeah.
Totally fired up.
Can't wait.
- I want the one on the left.
- I don't think that's how it works.
We don't get to pick the babies.
They'll choose one of us.
It's imprinting.
When the eggs hatch, the babies will instantly look for someone - to be their protector and role model.
- But since there's no mom or dad here - they'll imprint on one of us.
- It's a huge responsibility.
Uh, maybe I'm not ready to be a role model.
Sometimes I still forget to wash my tail.
- Ew.
- I'm a kid.
I have most of my youth ahead of me.
Did someone say responsibility? I'm out.
- Don't worry, the babies will pick me.
- They don't have to bond with a dragon.
If they choose me, I'll teach them everything in my dragon diary.
- But you can't teach them how to do this.
- Maybe they're flightless dragons, like Sea Gronckles.
True, but Sea Gronckles swim.
I'm the best swimmer.
Hey, it's not a competition.
- Yeah.
Whoever they pick will be great.
- They'll make the right decision.
- We dragons have very good instincts.
- While you two wait for the eggs to hatch, we'll fly to Huttsgalor and get supplies.
- You coming, Cut? - And leave myself half sharpened? Think of the embarrassment.
I'd never ever live it down.
[screeching.]
The baby dragons are gonna pick Leyla.
She'll be perfect.
I'm with Summer.
She has more dragon experience since she's actually a dragon.
I don't know.
They're both such great choices.
Could be Leyla.
- Then again, Summer knows a lot.
Or - [Winger.]
Elbone! - Elbone? - I don't think he's the man for the job.
No.
Look.
What's he up to now? [whistling.]
Hey, Elbone.
You're starting a new dirt-selling business? Great idea, Dak.
But, no.
I'm gonna be a petal peddler.
Or a flowerist.
I haven't decided on what to call me yet.
- How about "confused"? - [chuckles.]
I'm gonna sell rare and exotic flowers for people to decorate their homes and yards.
- Put you down for some Itch Ferns? - Itch Ferns? Those sound horrible.
I'm getting itchy thinking about them.
[sighs.]
I'll take those roars as a yes, - and put you each down for a dozen.
- All I see is dirt.
Where are the flowers? I'm heading off to Thornbane Valley to find some.
Thornbane Valley? That place is totally overgrown and unexplored.
- Want us to come with you? - That's not a bad idea.
- We could keep him safe.
- Right.
To keep you safe.
- That's totally what I meant.
- I'll be fine.
And remember, [singing.]
If it's awesome and it blossoms Think Elbone [humming.]
- I don't like it.
- What? It's a catchy slogan.
- Not the song, Burp.
- If we've learned anything about Elbone - His ideas lead to trouble.
- Pretty much.
Hey, maybe we trail him, make sure he's safe.
He won't know we're there.
- I like it.
- We'll be back before the eggs hatch.
Huh? Wait a minute.
Now we're going to Thornbane Valley, too? We're Rescue Riders.
That's what we do.
No.
What we do is wait for Elbone to get in trouble - and then we go rescue him.
- Yes.
But think of all the time - we're gonna save doing it this way.
- Good point.
Mm-hm.
Nothing like freshly sharpened spikes and claws.
Now, what should I cut first? Uh Leyla? Summer? [yells.]
Leyla! Summer! I didn't do it! It cracked on its own! - It's happening.
- It's happening.
[all.]
Huh? - [Summer & Leyla.]
Aww.
- Eh.
- Hi, little one.
- Welcome to the world.
[babbling.]
[Summer.]
What kind of dragon is it? Not sure.
Cute face, yellowish scales That doesn't really narrow it down.
Whoa.
That's some sizzling spit.
Can't imagine what his breath smells like.
Wait.
A Slobber Smelter.
They have acidic drool to help digest their food.
The last one I came across drooled on my diary.
- [sneezes.]
- [gasps.]
Time to imprint, little guy.
You hungry? Come to Summer.
This one looks juicier.
Oh, yes, it does.
Yes, it does.
Huh? [groans.]
Have fun with the imprinting thing.
I'm out.
[grunts.]
[coos.]
Beat it, you slobberer.
I got stuff to do.
Go on! Why is he following me? - I don't know how to tell you this - He just imprinted on you.
- What? - You can say that again.
- What? - He was supposed to imprint on one of us.
- Good.
Take him.
He's all yours.
- I wish we could, but we can't.
Once a baby dragon imprints, it's for life.
For life? Are you kidding me? I already have a life.
I barely even looked at him.
- Why did he choose me? - Nature works in mysterious ways.
[babbling.]
No.
Stop right there.
We have rules in this roost.
I won't drool on your stuff, and you don't drool on mine.
Understand? - Ow! Make him stop! - I can't.
He's drooling - because he wants something.
- Food? - Come on, little guy.
Have some fish.
- Try a different fish.
Try something else.
Try anything! It's not the fish.
You're the only one he'll trust.
- This can't be happening.
- Like it or not, - you have yourself a baby dragon.
- That's right.
You're his new mom.
[Cutter screams.]
[Elbone groaning.]
Scratch Itch Ferns off the list.
Who knew they'd be so itchy? Wow.
What do we have here? Now, there's a flower you don't see every day.
[sniffs.]
Interesting scent.
Sweet, yet musty.
Like a sheep on a sweaty afternoon.
I will call you Purple Haggis.
How long is this gonna take? We've been here for hours.
Considering that's the first flower he's picked, we're in for a long day.
[humming.]
Think Elbone [branch snaps, then gasps.]
Huh? What are you worried about? They're just plants.
Not like they're gonna bite.
That was too close.
[sighs.]
I hope they're having an easier time - with those eggs.
- I wonder if one has hatched yet.
If it has, I'm sure Leyla and Summer are happier than ever.
[Haggis bleats.]
His name is Haggis.
Haggis.
He's your new daddy.
Trust me, Haggis is great.
Way better to imprint on.
He'll teach you lots of fun stuff like, uh [bleats.]
Like how to baa.
And who wouldn't wanna know that? You two have fun.
[whimpers.]
Oh, no, now.
Don't do that.
No, no, no.
[crying.]
You can't just pass off your responsibility.
He picked you.
He needs you.
Instead of trying to ditch him, try to bond with him.
How? Like we don't even speak the same language.
[babbling.]
Slobber Smelters are playful.
- Play a game with him.
- A game? Better than getting drooled on.
Okay.
The game is catch-me-if-you-can.
I run, you try to catch me.
Ready? Go! [babbling.]
Hey, he's following me! It's working! Where is he going? Not my bed! No, no, no.
[Cutter.]
Forget that game.
Let's try something else.
Okay.
Rock-fire-hay.
Go.
Hay covers rock.
I win! [babbling.]
But slobber beats everything.
Okay, fine, you win.
Next! So, the trick is to knock one of the rocks out of the ring like this.
Well, that's another way to play it.
Next! Hmm.
Ha! Your turn.
Next! - [sizzling.]
- Next! - Where's the baby? - We're playing hide-and-seek.
Does he know that? [sighs.]
Fine.
I'll go find him.
[screams.]
My sharpener! That's the last straw! - How's it going in here? - Everything's great.
Doesn't everything look great? Good.
We're gonna get some more fish.
He has quite an appetite.
What? No.
I didn't really mean it was going great.
You know what? I bet I know something you'll really enjoy.
Nap time, in your favorite hay bed.
Knock yourself out.
[giggling.]
I'll come back to wake you up later.
Much later.
Enough flower-hunting for today.
I'm getting tired.
That makes two of us.
- He's about to leave.
Finally.
- He didn't get into trouble.
This went so well we didn't have to do any rescuing.
[gasps.]
Wait.
[sighs.]
Hold that thought, Wing.
Come on.
What a spectacular specimen! I wish Rocky was here to see this.
I'll call it the Elbone Moonflower.
That might make the sunflower feel bad.
- How about I call you? - Tangle Vines! [gasps.]
A horrible name.
No one will buy them if I name it that.
Have you been following me this whole time? - Uh No.
- Yep.
[chuckles.]
This valley can be dangerous.
We wanted to make sure - you didn't need any help.
- Picking flowers? I can pick a flower better than anyone.
Nobody knows flowers better than me.
- I pick the best flowers.
- No! Don't touch it! Uh [screams.]
Grab him! [grunting.]
Agg Try to shake loose.
I can't.
It's too strong.
I'll blast us out! Maybe don't do that again.
These are Tangle Vines, the strongest plant in the world.
- Your blasts only make them tighten more.
- [grunts.]
Maybe I can squeeze out.
[all exclaim, then grunt.]
- I'll fire-blast you out.
- No, if my power blast didn't work, - your fire will make it worse.
- We need Cutter.
He's probably been sharpening his spikes all day.
He'd cut us loose.
Okay.
I'll be back.
Hold tight.
Do we have a choice? This is why we can't have nice things.
- [door slams.]
- [screams.]
Cutter, we need you! Get in line.
No.
For real! We followed Elbone into Thornbane Valley.
Now Dak, Winger, and Burple - are caught in Tangle Vines.
- Those are super dangerous.
Tell me about it.
You have to cut them loose.
Can't leave the slobberer alone.
I'll be back.
- Little slobberer? - One of the eggs hatched - while you were gone.
- Fantastic! Oh, is it? He thinks I'm his mom.
[laughs.]
Good one, Cutter.
- Wait.
You're not joking? - Nope.
Okay, nap's over.
Time for a lesson in rescue riding Uh-oh.
[grunting.]
Let me say for the record, that blossom is not awesome.
- I'm losing feeling in my third stomach.
- I'm sure Cutter and Aggro will be here any minute.
Any minute now.
[Dak.]
Any minute now.
Baby dragon! Baby dragon! We have to go.
Remember the Tangle Vines? I can't leave without the baby.
He could be in trouble, too.
- He's my responsibility.
- Can't believe the new hatchling - imprinted on you of all dragons.
- What? - You don't think I make a good role model? - You did lose the baby.
You don't think something happened to him, do you? Wolves? Eels? He's small and helpless.
What do you know about him that might help us? I don't know.
He likes to drool on my stuff.
Okay.
Not helpful.
We checked your hay bed and your new golden spike sharpener.
That's it! My hay bed and my golden spike sharpener.
They're yellow.
- You're kind of yellow, too.
- Bet that's why he imprinted on me.
- What else is yellow? - Yellow-tailed pike.
Little slobberer? Yes! I knew it! [whimpers.]
Okay, okay.
I got you.
Don't you ever sneak off like that again.
You hear me? I was worried.
[gasps, then clears throat.]
I mean, not worried.
More like slightly concerned.
Aw.
That's cute.
Can we go save our friends now? Right.
Time to watch big bro be a hero.
I'm not sure how much longer I can hold on.
[grunting.]
Have no fear, Cutter is here.
[cries.]
- Is that? - Yeah.
A baby Slobber Smelter.
Cutter's a mommy now.
[Dak.]
Explain later.
Cut now! Say hello to my spikey tail! [Cutter grunting.]
[groans.]
Cutter? [growls.]
Come back! [gasps.]
Cutter! [screams.]
Help us.
I can't.
I'm not strong enough.
- [gasps.]
Burple, give me a fish! - What makes you think I have a fish? You always have a fish.
Thanks, but do you have a yellow-tailed pike? - Wow.
That's kind of specific.
- Hm.
Thanks.
Okay, little bro, do what you do best.
Come get the fish! [grunts.]
[groans.]
Yeah! Huh? [screams.]
You did it! I'm so proud of you.
Let's get out of here.
[babbling.]
We're not so different.
I cut through stuff with spikes, you cut through stuff with spit.
[babbles.]
Wait! Go back! I see some rare red ragweed.
I suggest stick to daisies.
Easy to find, and they don't try to eat you.
Good tip, Dak.
I can't wait to start selling my awesome blossoms.
[sighs.]
- How's the new business? - Could be better.
Could be worse.
Mostly could be better.
Haven't sold anything yet.
- I like this one.
- Great.
I'll wrap it up.
- Or maybe this one is more my style.
- That one is nice, too.
Oh, wait just a minute.
This one feels like the flower of a chief.
Ah.
The Purple Haggis.
Fresh from Thornbane Valley.
I'll take it.
Yes! My first sale! [screaming.]
And my last sale.
[laughing and babbling.]
- Whoa.
- You two bonded while we were gone.
I told you guys.
I'm a role model now.
I totally got this.
Don't I, Sizzle? [babbles.]
- Sizzle? - Yeah.
He needs a name, right? And he looks like a Sizzle.
Don't you? - What are you gonna name the other two? - Other two? [babbling.]
[all.]
Aw.
- Aw.
- Whoa.
Huh? Uh-oh.
[babbling.]
Wait.
Wait.
[Cutter.]
Sizzle, help! Wait! That tickles.
[laughs.]
Oh, that burns.