[growls]
[fizzles, zaps]
[snarls]
[thunder rumbles]
[epic theme playing]
[zaps, snarls]
* *
[grumbles]
[grunting]
[panting]
[grunting]
[panting]
-Why is this taking you so long, Webs?
You have eight legs. It should take you half the time!
-That's not really how math works, Eugene.
-Then math is wrong.
-Come on, guys. We're almost done.
[Eugene sighs]
-Fine. But why are we even doing this?
-My dad needed the extra help.
-But, like, what do we even get out of it?
Hey, is your dad gonna throw us some cash at least?
-Sometimes, Eugene, you do things just to be a good person.
-Forget it, D. You're wasting your breath.
Eugene cares about Eugene.
-And my hefty bank account. Cha-ching!
-[sighs] -[Thunder growls]
-That's it, pal. Perfect.
-You've already done enough Dragonsite research, Wilma.
Unauthorized research that put animals in harm's way,
I might add. No more!
-This is groundbreaking work, May.
You know I'm right. I won't stand for this!
-Well, you're gonna have to
because I am putting you on suspension.
-What?!
-I think you need some time to examine your ethics.
Align yourself with the team's vision.
Which means no more mining Dragonsite.
[scoffs]
-Fine.
[gasps]
* *
[frustrated sigh]
-Did you guys hear that?
-I can't believe Mrs. Wong finally laid it down on Sledkin.
-Which means she won't be messing with dragons
or the Hidden Realms anymore.
[music crescendos]
[laughing, deep sigh]
Things have been so nice down here since Sledkin was punished.
-[dragons growling] -[Webmaster squawks]
[snarling]
Spoke too soon.
* *
[snarling]
Okay, buddies, okay!
No need to argue. Let's just calm down.
[roars]
-You sure this is a good idea, Tom?
[growling]
-I feel bad for the smaller one.
Looks like the bigger one might have stolen her dinner.
-Hm. Probably the older brother.
-And what is that supposed to mean?
-Oh, nothing.
-Ugh! Fine.
We'll be the mature ones and handle this.
Come on, Feathers.
[growling]
[squawking]
Okay. Heavier than it looks.
[growls, snarls]
[Alex screams]
[snarling]
[roars]
-[growling] -Look out! They're gonna blow!
[growls]
[snarling]
[chewing]
-There you go. -Eat up.
-Gross.
-Talk about a Dr. D-escalation!
-Am I right? -[all groan]
At least you appreciate my humor, girl.
[reluctant growl]
-Problem solved. -Great.
Now, we can do something, oh, I don't know, more fun?
[grumbling, sniffing]
-Guys. Something's up with Plow.
-[growls] -Whoa!
* *
[annoyed sigh]
-[sniffing] -Is this it, girl?
[growls]
TOM: What happened here?
-What could have done this? You think it was a dragon?
-It would have to be a dragon with a heck of a blast.
[snarling]
-Did you see that? It was definitely a tail.
[growling]
-Okay, great. Uh, what was that again?
"Let's leave"? Yep. Mm-hmm. I like the way you think.
-Watch yourself, D.
[gasps]
-[hisses, growls] -D'ANGELO: Oh.
What kind of dragon are you?
[roars]
[gasps]
[hisses]
Oh, no. I think she's hurt.
-Hurt or not, watch out.
This one does not want us around.
-We can't just leave her.
-[growling] -Don't mind me.
Just over here minding my own business.
Definitely not trying to sneak up on you.
[nervous laugh]
* *
[hissing]
-[growling] -There you go. See?
I'm not gonna hurt you.
[weak grumble]
[inhales] Looks like she's got some pretty nasty scorch marks.
-That doesn't make sense if she caused the explosion.
-I don't think she did.
This should numb any pain she's feeling.
[grumbles]
* *
[weak growl]
-You're welcome!
-So, if she didn't cause all this damage,
-who did? -[Thunder growls]
[sniffing]
-[growls] -[Tom sniffing]
-It smells like a... firecracker?
Over there!
A huge deposit of Dragonsite was removed.
I think we all know who did it.
[music crescendo]
[knocking]
[dramatic music]
-Olivia and friends. Can I help you?
MAY: This was extremely irresponsible.
Not to mention insubordinate.
Setting off an explosion to mine Dragonsite?
You were warned about this!
-What are you talking about? -OLIVIA: Wilma.
Come on.
-Well, it wasn't me.
I've been in my dome, working on reinvigorating my plants.
Oh! In fact, here comes Linda
with the supplies I ordered now.
[brakes squeal, engine cuts]
-Mom, she's lying.
-Am I? Check the security footage if you don't believe me.
[Linda muttering]
-[sighs] Look out.
[grunting]
-There are plenty of cameras around Rakke Town
that will prove I haven't left my dome.
-Sorry! Kind of heavy, guys. Here we go.
Kind of heavy. [nervous laugh]
SLEDKIN: I'm a world-renowned scientist
and I do not deserve this kind of harassment.
[door creaks, slams]
-I guess I'll just come back later. [nervous laugh]
-Wait, y-you're leaving? -MAY: There's nothing we can do.
She said she was in her dome.
-But that explosion had to be her.
-You might be right, boy-o.
But right now, all we can do is keep an eye on her.
* *
[music crescendos]
[Plowhorn snoring]
-I say we set a trap for her. Prop up a box with a stick,
put some food inside, then the second she walks in there, bam!
The box falls, and we got her!
-She's a scientist, Eugene, not a raccoon.
-Observation deck, helipad, hangar. -[beeping]
-Anything? -Ugh... Okay,
here we are. Sledkin's dome.
-[sarcastic]: Wow. This is just riveting.
You're right, Tommy. We better do something about this quick.
-Just wait a minute. -Here. I'll fast forward.
-Wait! Go back.
* *
Oh. It's just Linda.
And there's Sledkin at home. Like she said.
-And... that's the end of it. It's not Sledkin.
-This doesn't make any sense.
Th-There's got to be something after that.
Maybe she tampered with the video files.
-Nope. I checked the metadata. It's legit. No editing.
-What if Sledkin was telling the truth?
Maybe she really didn't leave her dome.
-Or maybe we use one of those rope loops on the ground.
And when she steps in the loop,
she gets yanked in the air by a tree branch!
-[pops tongue] -[June groans]
-Well, if the cameras can't catch her,
then I guess we'll have to.
* *
JUN: You know what this reminds me of?
-What?
-Agent Jun to Agent Tom. Come in, Agent Tom.
Meet me in the tree house for snacks.
-[laughs] Secret Agents!
I haven't thought about that game in forever.
[sighs]
-We had fun together when we were little.
-Yeah, we totally did.
It's still fun hanging out, right?
Even though we don't have juice box grenades.
-[giggles] Totally.
* *
[nervous laugh, clears throat]
-I mean, you know, being Dragon Riders and stuff,
it's, uh, it's fun. [nervous laugh]
[nervous throat clearing]
[nervous laugh]
-[whispers]: You think she's gonna sneak out?
-She has to at some point.
[birds chirping]
* *
[brakes squeal, cuts engine]
-Oh, man! Why did we get stuck following her?
-[shushing] -[Eugene groans]
ALEX: She was Sledkin's sidekick when they kidnapped the Terrors.
If anyone's gonna be an accomplice, it's her.
-Kicking rocks?
[sarcastic]: Oh, what a criminal mastermind.
Who knows what she might do next?
Spill some milk or trip over her own shoelaces?
* *
[sighs]
-Sushi? Oh, Murray, you know me so well.
[snoring]
[sighs]
[birds chirping]
[sighs]
-See anything suspicious? -Nothing. You?
-Only if you think Sledkin blasting show tunes
is suspicious.
-I consider show tunes to be a crime against humanity.
[tires squealing]
-Shh! This could be it!
[tires squeal, engine cuts]
I bet this is where their whole plan comes together.
[music crescendos]
-Nice one, Kullersen. You caught her red-handed.
Guilty of gardening. [grumbles]
[beeping]
-The sensors. It's the same area as the explosion.
-[van door shuts, engine starts] -How?
Sledkin hasn't left her dome.
* *
What? How did she set off another explosion?
-We were watching her the whole time.
-This doesn't make any sense.
-Unless it's not Sledkin.
-Of course, it is!
-Tom, we have to look at the evidence in front of us.
And right now, it isn't pointing to Sledkin.
-But who else would be in the realm,
setting off flashy explosions
with no regard for the safety of the dragons?
-Sounds like we gotta pay you-know-who a visit.
-Yeah. Totally.
[music builds, stops]
Wait, who?
[Jun groans]
-[fire crackling] -Is the bread ready yet?
-Dah! Don't touch!
You'll ruin the artisanal, pillowy texture!
-[Thunder roars] -Ah! What's that?
* *
Get your dragons. Hurry!
Here to pick a fight? We're ready!
[Ford and Winston struggling]
-[snarling] -[men yelling]
[groans]
[dragon call]
[roaring]
* *
[growls]
[dragons growl]
-[electric fizzling] -Buzzsaw! I just wanna talk.
Thunder, hey, ease up.
[dragons growl]
-If the Little Leaguers make one wrong move,
take 'em out. Got it?
[deep grumble]
[quiet snarl]
[music crescendos]
Lucky for you,
I was just going over battle plans.
-And baking bread. -Yeah, we can still smell it.
-Shush! What do you want, shrimp?
-Someone set off an explosion in the Nature Realm,
stole a bunch of Dragonsite, and injured a dragon.
Was it you?
-I don't need any stupid rocks.
And even if I had done it,
I wouldn't have to explain myself to you.
I am the Dragon King.
Everything down here is mine.
Including the sourdough!
[lid clangs]
[beeping]
-Uh, Tom? I think we...
ot-gay another-yay explosion-ay.
-You sure? -Well, what do you know?
Turns out, it wasn't me after all.
What a huge surprise. Not!
-Tom, whoever set that off could still be there.
-She's right. We gotta go.
-Hey! I thought we were gonna fight this oser-lay!
-We'll deal with him later.
Right now, we've got more important things
to take care of.
-Nothing's more important than me! Nothing!
Well, lucky for them, it's panini time.
FORD: Mm. Smells great.
-Thank you, Ford.
WINSTON: Can, uh, we try some?
-No.
-[metal clanging] -[Tom and Jun coughing]
-Whoever set off the explosion can't be far away.
-Wait. Do you guys hear that?
-[clanging continues] -[women grunting]
[rocks sliding]
* *
[beeping]
[dramatic music]
-This place is wired to blow.
-Normally, I would suggest we leave, but we never do.
[beeping continues]
-This final blast should loosen the deposit from--
-[both gasp] -You!
-Sledkin! I knew it!
-Phew! At least it's not the thing
with the beady yellow eyes.
[shudders]
-We caught you red-handed.
-And when everyone at Rakke hears about this,
you are so fired.
You'll never harm dragons again.
-Who cares about those cave-dwelling mongrels
when this place is packed with what will soon be
the most rare and sought-after mineral on Earth?
-You can take that up with Rakke,
but your time down here is over.
You're coming with us.
-Not so fast.
There's a chunk of Dragonsite in that wall
the size of a basketball,
and I'm not leaving until it's in my hands.
Now, step out of the way.
-I don't think so. -[dragons growl]
[triumphant music]
-Seriously?
-Okay, fine.
[annoyed sigh]
-Ooh! A standoff.
-Ugh. Listen,
I'm a very busy woman and I don't have time for this.
Now, move or else.
-Okay. Okay. I guess we could...
-[yells] -[both struggling]
-Tom! -[straining]
[growls]
[struggling continues]
[dramatic music]
[gasps]
[both gasp]
[slow-motion gasp]
[click, beeping]
-[gasps] -[snarls, grunts]
[sustained beep]
[all scream]
[dragons roar]
[coughing]
[gasps]
[rocks clattering]
-The kids. I-I didn't mean...
Th-They shouldn't have even been here!
That little brat set it off! You saw him!
-[gasps] We have to do something!
-Help me!
[both straining]
-It won't budge. -Now what?!
-Uh... Well, you saw it. They... did this to themselves.
There's nothing we could do.
Now let's get out of here.
-Now! -[yelps]
[panting]
[music crescendos]
[panting]
* *
-Help! -Can anyone hear us?
-Help! What are you guys waiting for? Make some noise!
-Making noise isn't gonna do anything.
That wall is too thick. And we're alone down here.
-And screaming is gonna make us run out of oxygen real fast.
-[whimpers] Jun! You're smart. Figure something out.
-I'm looking for an opening, but...
-Thunder, think you can blast us out?
[growls, fizzles]
-No, don't! A blast at this close range
could create another cave-in or toast us all.
[growls, stops fizzling]
-Digging might be the only way out.
-Come on, everybody.
* *
[all struggling]
[exhausted struggling]
-[weakly]: Come on, Eugene. Keep going.
[panting]
-[weakly]: Is it getting harder to breathe
or is it just me? [sighs]
-ALEX [weakly]: Not just you. -[weak growl]
-[weakly]: Even I'm too tired.
And I'm way stronger than all of you.
[panting]
* *
-[sighs] -[weak growl]
-It's useless. [sighs] -[growls]
There's no way out, and with no oxygen...
-Didn't think it would end like this, Junebug.
-Got any last-minute insults? [laughs]
-Nah. Wait...
Nah.
* *
[pops tongue]
[grumbles]
-It'll be okay, Plow. It'll be okay.
[growls]
-If this is the end, I'm glad I'm here with all of you.
[purrs]
-Me, too.
* *
[rocks moving]
-[growls] -Ah!
-What is it, D? -That dragon, we helped earlier.
She was just here.
-That's impossible. W-We're sealed in.
-It looks like... the lack of oxygen
is messing with you, D.
-I'm sorry I lead us here. This is all my fault.
-It's not your fault, Tom.
You were just trying to protect dragons.
It's what we do.
-[rocks falling] -[gasps]
-There it is again!
-[yelps] -[growls]
-Huh?
Oh, man. Now, I'm seeing it, too.
[sighs]
-I told you. Guys, don't you understand?
If that dragon can get in, that means--
-[ground rumbling] -[yelping, growls]
[rumbling]
[growls]
[all gasping]
[all inhaling]
-Yeah! -Alright!
-A way out!
-Yo! You saved us! -[purring]
[grunts]
-Oh, I get it!
You helped that dragon earlier, so it would save us now!
-No, Eugene, that's not why I did it.
I did it to be nice,
and she just happened to return the favor.
-Let's get outta here. There's someone we have to confront.
-[knocking] -[gasps]
-I am so sorry they're missing...
[fake concern]: I am so sorry. They're missing?
Oh, I am so sorry that-- Yeah. That's it.
* *
[gasps] Uh...
-You have gone too far, Wilma.
-I don't know what these children told you,
but, as I stated before, I have not left this dome.
-Except when you set off that explosion
that sealed us in a cave.
-That was messed up, even for you.
-Nonsense. Check the surveillance footage.
-The only thing we can't figure out is how you got down there.
-You can't "figure it out"
because I've been here the whole time.
This is getting tiresome. Director Wong,
I'm a world-renowned geologist
and was handpicked by William Rakke Jr. himself.
I have been stung by one of your dragons,
my experiments canceled,
and finally put on suspension for no reason.
And now, I am being accused of--
-Why would you bring a dirty garden lattice inside?
-Uh... Um...
-And now, there's dirt on your new rug.
* *
-[scoffs] What difference does it make? I mean, rugs get dirty.
And you know I've always loved plant life
and other... green things.
-And where did these rocks come from?
-We saw Linda dump a planter
full of rocks all over the ground.
But. it's back.
And... full again.
[rug sliding]
-Linda! No! Get out of there!
[straining, grunts]
-Oh my... -What?
-Oh, that is not up to code.
-And this is how she did it. We never saw her leave her dome
because she tunneled her way
right down into the dragon world.
It's over, Sledkin.
-[footsteps departing] -[door opens, shuts]
[van engine starts]
[revving, tires squeal]
-Hold it right there, Wilma!
-No. You are not going after them.
-But, Mom! What if she tells the world about dragons?
[dragons purr, squawk]
-Wilma will keep the secret.
She'll want all the credit for discovering Dragonsite.
[sighs] I blame myself.
I shared my findings with her.
The Dragonsite's strange oxygenating properties,
its potential value...
-Hold on. If Dragonsite is an oxygen source,
removing it could make the Hidden World
uninhabitable for dragons.
-You're right!
The presence of Dragonsite oxygenates the realm.
No wonder there's such an abundance of life down there.
-There won't be if Sledkin returns
and continues to mine it all out.
-Well, we're not gonna let that happen.
-Yeah! Nobody messes with Eugene
and gets away with it. Boom!
[music builds, stops]
Or, you know, the Dragon Riders. [pops tongue]
-We'll keep our eyes and sensors peeled.
-And if she does come back,
we'll be ready for her.
[dramatic crescendo]
* *