Where have you been? Avoiding my dad. Oh no.
What happened now. Oh, you're gonna, you're gonna love this.
I wake up, the sun shining, Terrible Terrors are singing on the rooftop,
I saunder down to breakfast thinking all is right with the world and I get
"Son we need to talk."
"Not now Dad, I got a whole day of goofing off to get started."
Wha-okay, first of all, I-I don't sound like that who, what is this character
and-and second what is that thing you're doing with my shoulders?
Yeah, a truly flattering impersonation.
Anyway, he goes: "You're the pride of Berk son
and I couldn't be prouder." "Awh, thanks Dad I'm pretty impressed myself too!"
When have I ever done that with my hands?
You just did!
Aghh-okay. Just..hold still. Very serious.