- Hiccup: Come listen my young dragon friend, and I will tell a tale of days when Vikings feared the sound of monsters' distant wail for was a time not long ago when wars were bravely fought against a foe we feared before a lesson we were taught. That night of fury one did dare to set aside his dread and place his hand upon a winged villain's gentle head. Now time has passed, and what was once what our cursed enemy now carries us to battle against our threat across the sea.
- Heather: The sky is dark, and the hills are white as the Storm King speeds from the North tonight; and this is the song the Storm King sings as over the world his cloak he flings. Sleep, sleep, little one, sleep. He rustles his wings and gruffly sings, sleep, little one, sleep.
- Tuffnut: No, Garff, no! You must not hurt Chicken! For Chicken is a friend, will see you to the end!
- Ruffnut: No, Garff, no! You cannot eat Tuff's chicken! Eating that bird's heart will tear Tuffnut's apart!
- Tuffnut: Why must you eat my pet? It is the only one I'll get! And then all I'll do is fret because we only just met, something else that rhymes with met.
- Ruffnut: But, how long, how long? How long can we keep this up? Can we keep this up? Keep this up?
- Snotlout: I killed my first boar when I was just a boy; a big ol' battle ax was my favorite toy. Each of my enemies, they all have been destroyed for I am Snotlout oi, oi, oi! Snotlout, Snotlout, oi, oi, oi! He's all man, and you're all boy. Yes, I said it; try me if you dare. I'll chill you to the bone with my steely glare!