[growls]
[zaps]
[screeches]
[thunder rumbling]
[majestic theme playing]
[blasting]
[growls]
-[zapping] -[grumbles]
[Tom humming indistinctly]
[music playing on headphones]
-Hey.
Kullersen!
[continues humming]
-Tom! -Gah!
[gasps] How did you get in here?
-Did you really just ask that?
I am highly trained in multiple methods of--
-Your mom let us in.
-Okay, sure. Mom helped out this time,
but next time, I'm going fully covert.
-A better question is, what are you listening to?
-Okay, okay. I thought I was alone.
-What are you doing in my room? -It's Saturday morning.
-We always hang out with the dragons on Saturday.
-Good point.
Let's wake 'em up and have some fun.
-Wait, before we go, can you rock out one more time?
It really made my morning.
-[imitating guitar riff] -[laughing]
[yawning, stretching]
-Hm...
Mom? Are you going to make breakfast?
Mommy? Are you home?
*
Spreadsheet of chores for the day?
[sighs]
"Clean the bathroom, do your laundry,
"vacuum the crumbs out of your bed.
Love, Mom."
Well, I'm not doing this.
-[knocking] -Jun!
Mom left us a bunch of chores!
Am I talking to myself?
Are you seriously not here?
[straining]
[annoyed growl]
Ugh!
Where did she sneak off to this time?
[grunting]
-Thunder, Plowhorn, Feathers, Wu, Wei!
-Rise and shine. -[grunting, chirping]
*
-[laughs] -[growls]
-Now, Wu, I hugged you first yesterday.
-It's Wei's turn. -Good morning, girl.
-[growling] -Whoa! [grunts]
Aw, I missed you, too.
-[whining] -Huh?
Feathers is upset about something.
*
-Thunder! -[snarls]
[tap tap]
Thunder's not here.
-What do you mean? He has to be here.
-Thunder! -Yo, Sparky! Come on out!
[tapping]
-[echoing]: Thunder!
Where could he be? He wouldn't just fly off.
-[beeping] -What is it?
-It's Thunder's saddle tracker.
He must have passed the sensors.
-Come on. We have to catch up to him
and figure out what's going on.
-[all panting] -[dragons grunting]
[grunts]
-Wait, you're riding with me?
-Yeah. Co-pilot. Hand me your tablet.
I'll watch the sensors while you fly the dragon.
Let's go!
-Why do I get the feeling
this is going to be a rough ride?
*
-Good morning, Mrs. and Mrs. Gonzalez.
What a beautiful day for gardening.
-Yes. You wanna grab a shovel and dig in?
It's planting season.
-Oh, I-- You know what?
I really would love nothing more,
but I'm actually looking for Jun.
She seems to have disappeared again.
Is she here perhaps?
-Nope. Alex was up and out early.
-Which warms our hearts. [laughs]
Something about Dragon Club.
-Dragon Club? -I believe it's some sort of game.
-Remember when we first met, Hazel?
We couldn't stop playing that post-apocalyptic video game?
-What was it called again? - Horticulture Shock.
-Yes! [laughs]
-[forced laugh] Everyone's favorite game.
Well, maybe Jun's over at the Baker residence.
Now, you two ladies enjoy your garden
and your beautiful memories. Okay, bye.
[laughter continues]
-Such an interesting child. -Yeah...
-We could fertilize the garden with that "good boy" act.
*
-Can we go any faster?
-We all can't have lightning dragons, Tom.
-Why would Thunder just leave?
-Maybe he heard something and went to investigate.
He can be a bit impulsive.
[muttering]: Like someone else I know.
-He's never done it before.
-Or maybe he finally found his family.
-Isn't that what you want? -TOM: No!
I mean, yes, yes, yes. But,
not without me.
I-I mean, I want to find them, too.
But, I want to be there so I know
where Thunder is, and that he's okay.
-We'll find him, Tom.
-Come on, Feathers.
Let's pick up the pace. Hyah!
-[Feathers shrieks] -[Tom and Alex yell]
-[sighs] Would you try to relax and enjoy the ride?
You're steaming up my neck.
-Sorry, Alex.
*
[beep]
-Is that Thunder? -No.
That's an electromagnetic signal on the sensor board.
In layman's terms.
-Why are we stopping?
-This is where the trail goes cold.
-Cold? The trail can't go cold! Take us down.
[Plowhorn growls]
Thunder!
-Thunder! -[chirping]
-[Jun grunts] -Where are you?
-He's not over here! -[Tom sighs]
D'ANGELO: Guys!
[sniffing, growling]
Plowhorn's got a scent.
Thunder must have gone into this cave.
-Good job, girl. -[growls]
-Okay, riders. Mount up, let's go!
-Don't you think maybe you should ride on Plowhorn now,
since, you know, she's taken the lead?
-Yeah, yeah. Good idea, Alex.
Okay, let's move!
[Feathers chirps]
*
[sniffing]
I just don't get it.
Is Thunder looking for something
or chasing someone?
-When Plow finds him, you'll get your answer.
-[sighs] So, Plow can smell Thunder?
-Plow can smell everything.
[sniffing]
-Are we gettin' close?
-We do not want to rush Plowhorn.
Her nose is a miracle of nature.
[sniffing]
[Tom grunts]
-You should really get a saddle for her.
It would be a lot more comfortable.
-Maybe it's just your bony butt.
-My butt's not bony.
[growling]
Okay, maybe a little.
-I've never seen Tom like this.
-Yeah, but we'd all be freaked out
if it was our dragon that was missing.
[quiet growl]
-[distant thunder] -[both gasp]
-Sounded like thunder.
-Thunder doesn't make that sound.
-No, I mean, actualthunder.
-Yeah, but it came from that cave.
*
-No way Plowhorn can fit through that.
JUN: Wu Wei.
Freeze and reheat.
[growling, blasting]
ALL: Whoa...
[wind blowing]
*
[growling]
[Jun grunting]
-Thunder!
[panting]
Thunder!
ALEX: Where are we?
-This feels like a completely different world.
-"She abandoned Heaven, abandoned Earth,
and descended into the underworld."
It's a Sumerian myth.
Lots of cultures have stories about dark realms,
places where no one should go.
And no one returns.
-That's how I feel about the mall.
-[thunder] -[both gasp]
[zapping]
[zap]
-It's lightning! It could be Thunder. Come on!
-Or it could just be a thunderstorm.
Look at those dark clouds.
-Thunderstorms underground?
This just keeps getting better and better.
-No, guys! The lightning is shooting up!
[zap] D'ANGELO: Oh.
You could've opened with that information.
[grumbles]
*
You know, it might be easier for Plowhorn
to keep tracking with just one rider.
You know, less weight, she can move faster...
-You just want me to ride with someone else.
-No, no, no.
Okay, yeah. I can't lie.
*
[growling]
Easy, girl, easy.
You're not the only one creeped out by this place.
-Let's just keep moving forward.
-You know what's really strange?
We haven't seen any other dragons.
-[frenzied chattering] -[Jun gasps]
[squeaking]
Whoa!
-You had to jinx it.
-What was all that about?
Those dragons usually aren't that frenzied.
-They looked like they were fleeing from something.
-Something very big.
-I hope whatever it is, Thunder's okay.
*
[shuts door]
-Chief Baker! -[gasps] Eugene Wong.
To what do I owe the pleasure?
-I'm looking for my sister, Jun.
She left without doing our chores this morning. [laughs]
Kids, am I right?
-You mean she left without doing herchores?
-Uh, yeah. Of course. That's what I meant. [laughs]
Well, since you know everything
that goes on around here, do you know where
-they like to play? PHIL: Nope.
-I mean, Dragon Club sounds like a wonderful way
for the younger kids to spend their free time.
I just wish Jun would finish--
-Have you finished yourchores, Eugene?
[nervous laugh]
And while you search the skies for a well-polished response,
let me answer that question for you.
Nope.
-Thanks, Chief!
[annoyed growl]
Where would those little pukes
play Dragon Club?
*
[growls]
-Is it just me, or does it feel like
the walls are closing in on us?
-I'm sure it's just your eyes playing tricks on you.
ALEX: [whimpers] Ever get the feeling you're being watched?
-Occasionally.
-Maybe we should turn around.
-Keep moving. They're probably just cave rats.
-[creatures chattering] -[blasting]
-Ah!
[yelling]
-Cave rats that shoot flaming webs!
-These webs have Spiderwing written all over them!
[Tom and Jun grunt]
-[creatures shrieking] -[Alex panting]
-[whoosh] -Ah!
-[D'Angelo gasps] -[shriek]
[chattering, blast]
-Ah!
We're hit! Ah!
My boots! My boots!
My boots are on fire!
-Wu, chill him out! -[D'Angelo screaming]
-Sing him to sleep, Feathers! -[high-pitched roar]
[shrieking]
-Nice one, Alex!
-You okay, D? -I'm good.
Although my feet are a little sweaty.
Oh, nowthe big watering hole shows up.
Where were you a minute ago?
[growling]
-Wu and Wei could use a water break.
-Yeah, I think we all could.
*
[zap]
-If that's you, pal, just hold on.
I'm coming.
[D'Angelo sighs]
-I don't know about you guys, but I'm starving.
-Anyone want a Rider ration bar? -Sure.
-No time like the present for a last meal.
-Tom? -No thanks.
-I just wanna get moving. -Suit yourself.
-[Alex and Jun struggling] -Mm... Good, huh?
-Interesting. -Interesting?
I feel like I'm chewing on the back seat of my mom's minivan!
-Can we just tryto enjoy this moment of peace?
*
[quiet screech]
-Uh... -Tom?
-[gasps] -ALL: Bubblehorns!
[screeching]
[all yelling]
-Incoming!
[panting]
-[screeching] -[growling]
-Wu! Wei! -Feathers!
-[screeching] -[loud roar]
[screeching]
[both panting, grunt]
-Ugh! There's nothing worse than a flaming unicorn!
[screech]
-It's Nibbles! He's back for revenge!
[screeching] [growls]
[screeching]
[growling]
-Alex! Help me lead them towards the watering hole!
D, we need Plowhorn's ultimate cannonball!
And Jun? Ready Wu for a freeze blast!
-I like the way you think, Kullersen.
*
[screeching]
[panting]
[roar]
-[Bubblehorns screeching] -[Feathers growls]
-Feathers... -Now!
[screeching]
-[screech] -[D'Angelo grunts]
-Freeze 'em, Wu!
-[screech] -[crystallizing]
-[grunts] -[Plowhorn growls]
[Wu and Wei growl]
-I can't believe I ever fell for your cuteness.
-Well, I've had about enough excitement for one decade.
-I'm with Alex. We should head back.
At this point, we don't even know
if we're still on Thunder's trail.
-They're right, Tom.
First, it was the Terrors, then the Bubblehorns.
Whatever this place is, it's getting pretty dangerous.
-No! Guys-- -[thunder rumbles]
Look! There's still lightning on the horizon!
-We don't even know for sure that it's Thunder, Tom!
-And if we stay out here much longer,
we're going to be dragon food.
-No, no, we can't go back.
I need to find Thunder,
-and I need some answers. -Answers?
-Why do I get the feeling
there's something you haven't told us?
[sighs]
-Remember when Thunder burned that symbol
into the wall of the lair?
I thought it looked familiar, and...
it turns out, it's the exact same symbol
etched on this Viking helmet.
The helmet is a family heirloom.
Somehow, some way,
I'm connected to this whole thing.
-Okay, that's an insane newsflash!
Why didn't you tell us?
-Because it's not about you guys.
A-and I don't know what it all means yet.
-Not about us? -JUN: And so far,
we've found nothing to explain it.
-You told Jun? Huh. I see how it is.
-Because I needed her help!
She knows all about myths and ancient stories.
-That's messed up, Tom.
-You broke the rider code.
*
-You guys just don't get it.
This is something I need to figure out for myself.
-You should have told them, Tom. -What, now you're on their side?
-You're not a lone wolf anymore, remember?
TOM: You guys can head back if you want.
I'll go the rest of the way on foot.
-We can't just leave him out here.
We still have a code.
-No rider left behind.
-Someone should tell the blonde guy.
-So, Jun thinks she can s--
sneak away with her friends and leave me in the dark.
Ha! Well, she's got another thing coming.
There's something going on with this Dragon Club,
and I'm going to find out what it is.
[struggling]
[grunts, gasps]
-[clang] -[yelps]
[groans]
Well played, little sis.
Ah...
Well, I'll see your locked door
and raise you...
-[snapping] -[yelping]
[high-pitched whine]
-Mommy! -[baa]
Owie! Owie!
-[crash] -[baa]
*
-I'm not the only one seeing this, right?
-I've never seen clouds move like that.
It looks like they're alive.
[thunder]
D'ANGELO: Kullersen!
-I'm almost to the lightning! I'll be okay!
JUN: Not without us.
If you go, we go. Right, guys?
-Okay.
Maybe if we hurry, we can get there before the storm hits.
[air rushing]
-[both struggling] -[wind blowing]
[thunder]
-[struggling, grunting] Huh?
[wind howling]
*
-Tornado! Bug out!
-No!
-You're scaring me, Kullersen!
-Stick close to the walls. We can get around it.
-[growls] -It'll be okay.
Hyah!
*
[wind howling]
-I don't think that's a storm!
-Plowhorn, bomb it!
[blast]
[loud roar]
-[roar] -Evasive maneuvers!
[Alex grunts]
[blasting]
[roar]
-Didn't leave a dent!
-Why is it trying to wreck us? We didn't do anything!
-Maybe it's like a gatekeeper,
protecting whatever is on the other side.
[roaring]
[screams]
-Get us out of here!
*
[wind blowing]
-[Feathers squawks] -[Alex groans]
-[D'Angelo groans] -[Plowhorn growls]
[coughing]
-What is it doing? -Huh?
[screeching]
[wind blowing]
I think it's making another tornado!
ALEX: With us in the middle...
[blast]
-[fire crackling] -Huh?
-Plow, blow us a hole!
-Wu, freeze blast!
[blasting]
-It's starting to get very warm in here.
-I...
I-I don't know what to do.
-Plow? We're up.
[growls]
*
-No! D...
-You said it yourself, Kullersen.
You don't know what to do.
Plow is built for this.
When we knock out the fire tornado,
you guys hit him with everything you got.
It's the only way.
-Wait a second. Wu.
Chill 'em out.
That should buy you a few more seconds.
-[shivering] Thanks.
[growling]
-You're very brave.
-Okay, girl.
Let's go introduce ourselves to that tornado dragon.
[heroic music]
-We're going to need all the speed you got, Plowhorn!
Little faster... Little faster...
*
[gasps]
Almost... there...
[gasps]
Little c-closer...
[screech]
Now!
[growls]
*
ALEX: Feathers!
[dragons roaring]
JUN: Hit him with everything you got!
[snarls]
[distant screech]
[D'Angelo groans]
TOM: D!
-You okay?
-I think so. [sighs]
-Do you know what day it is?
-Marmalade?
I'm just messing with you guys.
It's Saturday.
I think.
*
I hope your Viking helmet is worth all this, Kullersen.
-[dragon growls] -[Tom gasps]
[snarl]
-Thunder.
[panting]
-Thunder. -[growls]
You okay?
What happened here?
-Why did you run off? -[growls]
-It looks like some sort of battle took place here.
-I don't see any crystals from that tornado dragon.
And all these marks are from lightning blasts.
-So, Thunder was in a fight
with another lightning dragon?
[growls]
-Guys! Look at this!
D'ANGELO: Is that one of Thunder's scales?
-No. -[growls]
It must have come off the dragon he was fighting.
[growling, snarls]
*