002 - The phone. The phone is ringing.

[worstvikingever]

[Hiccup has found the phone.

He has no idea what it is of course, so he's basically playing around with it until YOUR PHONE RINGS or something idek and he ends up accidentally making a call.]

What... is this thing?

[The voice is slightly distant, as if he's holding the receiver away from him... which he is, actually. He's holding it up and looking at it.]

I can't even tell what it's made of.

[Other such comments persist. You might want to interrupt him before he breaks open the thing to figure out how it works.

Residents of his house can interrupt him with action, but all others are phone calls.]

Comments

[cawcawroar.livejournal.com]

I don't really know. My mom doesn't let me use the phone at home very much unless it's to talk to my dad.

Huh. How can you not know about pizza and phones? Even Mr. Fredricksen knows about this, and he's like a hundred years old.

[worstvikingever]

Uh... where I come from we don't have them.

[cawcawroar.livejournal.com]

Where do you come from? Do you live on a frisbee like that witch girl?

[worstvikingever]

Uh... no? I live in a village by the ocean.