Hiccup: I really did hit one! Gobber: Sure, Hiccup. Hiccup: He never listens! Gobber: Well, it runs in the family. Hiccup: And when he does, its always with this disappointed scowl, like someone skimmed on the meat in his sandwich. [imitating] Hiccup: "Excuse me, barmaid! I'm afraid you brought me the wrong offspring! I ordered an extra-large boy with beefy arms, extra guts and glory on the side. This here, this is a talking fish-bone!" Gobber: Now, you're thinking about this all wrong! It's not so much what you look like, it's what's inside that he can't stand. Hiccup: Thank you for summing that up! Gobber: Look the point is, stop trying so hard to be something you're not! Hiccup: I just wanna be one of you guys!