How to Train Your Dragon2010

Hiccup:
Aw, come on! Let me out, please! I need to make my mark!

Gobber:
Oh, you've made plenty of marks! All in the wrong places!

Hiccup:
Please, two minutes! I'll kill a dragon, my life will get infinitely better, I might even get a date!

Gobber:
You can't lift a hammer, you can't swing an axe, you can't even throw one of these! [holds up a set of bolas, which a Viking snatches and throws at a Gronckle]

Hiccup:
Okay, fine! But this... (gestures to a catapult invention) Will throw it for me! [touches the machine and it goes off, firing a set of bolas out the window that hits a Viking]

Gobber:
Now, see, this right here... [gestures to Hiccup's invention] ...is what I'm talkin' about!

Hiccup:
But, uh... mild calibration issues...

Gobber:
Don't you, no...! Hiccup! If you ever want to get out there to fight dragons, you need to stop all... [gestures to all of Hiccup] this.

Hiccup:
But you just pointed to all of me!

Gobber:
Yes, that's it! Stop being all of you!

Hiccup:
[nodding and glaring at Gobber] Oh!

Gobber:
Oh, yeah.

Hiccup:
[awkwardly, but standing his ground] You-you, sir, are playing a dangerous game! Keeping this much raw... "Viking-ness" contained? THERE WILL BE CONSEQUENCES!

Gobber:
I'll take my chances. (tosses him a sword) Sword. Sharpen. Now.

Hiccup:
[voice-over] One day I'll get out there. Because killing a dragon is everything around here. A Nadder head is sure to get me at least noticed. Gronkles are tough, taking down one of those would definitely get me a girlfriend. A Zippleback? Exotic. Two heads, twice the status. Then there's the Monstrous Nightmare. Only the best Vikings go after those. They have this nasty habit of setting themselves on fire.

[A fiery Nightmare attacks the catapult crew]

Stoick:
Reload! [calmly] I'll take care of this.

Hiccup:
[voice-over] But the ultimate prize is the dragon no one's ever seen... they call it the...

Viking:
NIGHT FURY!

Another Viking:
GET DOWN!

[The catapult Stoick and the other men are on suddenly explodes. The black dragon responible for the explosion shoots by, barely visible.]

Stoick:
[To the other men] JUMP!

Hiccup:
[voice-over] This thing never steals food, never shows itself, and [The catapult is blasted once again by the same dragon] never misses. No one has ever killed a Night Fury. That's why I'm going to be the first.