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♪ You could do it solo ♪

♪ But then you'd be all by yourself ♪

♪ Yo! So it'd be more fun To share this one ♪

♪ With someone else ♪

♪ Together we will soar Across the sky and beyond ♪

♪ So turn up your voice ♪

♪ Stand up and sing along! ♪

♪ All different voices ♪

♪ Everybody now! ♪

♪ Our melodies ringing ♪

♪ We're livin' in harmony ♪

♪ Yeah, we're livin' in harmony ♪

♪ Our song is much stronger With every Troll singing ♪

♪ We're livin' in harmony ♪♪

♪

HOLLY: Huh.

VAL: Ha. Ugh.

HOLLY: Huh. Hmm.

VAL: Ugh. HOLLY: ¡Ha yah!

‐ Ha. Ah.

‐ Ha.

‐ Final moves of the game. Do or die.

This is the moment when Troll Chess can be absolutely brutal.

HOLLY: Hyah!

Bishop befriends knight.

‐ Ugh.

Yeah, you got me.

Hugmate.

TROLLS: Aw...

‐ Man! I can't put my finger on why exactly,

but that was the best game of Trolls chess I've ever played.

‐ Well...

that's 'cuz these chess pieces are fresh, sugar.

‐ "Fresh"? Like they were just made?

‐ Oh, no, no, we Country Western Trolls don't make our gamin' pieces...

We grow 'em!

[ sheep bleating ]

Like russet dominoes.

Jackfruits.

And checkers on the cob.

[ laughing ]

[ crowd gasps ]

‐ Yep, it's one of the reasons

I'm so proud to be a Country Western Troll.

We make a point to cultivate games the natural way.

And as we all know, the natural way is the best way.

SKY: Inaccurate.

‐ Huh? ‐ Huh?

HOLLY: Sky Toronto?

I'm sorry, you'll need to say that again.

I'm not sure I heard you right.

‐ Oh. My apologies.

I said your statement was inaccurate!

[ grunt ]

Of course, it goes without saying, I deeply respect the Country Tribe.

But to suggest you can produce games better

than the machines in my factory, well, it's laughable.

‐ Ha!

‐ See?

[ grunt ]

‐ Easy, Holly.

Everyone's entitled to their own opinion, right?

‐ Very true, Queen Poppy.

But given that I'm currently stating a fact,

it's also very irrelevant.

[ grunt ]

‐ Hoo, boy.

‐ You see, the Trolls in my R&D department

develop inventions that practically revolutionize

fun production everyday.

‐ As you're about to see,

our new prototype does the work of 50 Trolls

with the push of a button.

[ beep ]

‐ Hmm. Not bad.

But isn't there a way the machine could push the button for me?

‐ Ooh! ‐ Ooh!

‐ Yes, my factory is fast,

efficient and, while your crops would wither in minutes in the snow,

my production is unaffected by winter.

HOLLY: Winter?

We'll have the crops harvested by then.

Winter ain't for months.

‐ Actually, Holly...

one teensy correction about the Pop Troll's calendar.

You see...

For us, winter happens all in one day and is coming any time now, bye!

‐ What?

‐ She said: "Winter happens all in one day

and is coming any time now, bye."

‐ I heard what she said!

Now listen, Sky, and listen good.

I don't care how soon winter's comin',

we're gonna harvest every one of them crops!

'Cuz we are Country Western Trolls,

and we got the grit and resourcefulness to do anything a factory can do...

only better.

‐ Hm.

Well, I wish you the best of luck.

That said, my position on the matter remains unchanged.

Thank you!

[ grunt ]

‐ Country Western Tribe, round up!

[ crowd muttering ]

Y'all, if we're gonna save these crops and show Sky what's what,

we need to figure out exactly how much time we got before snowfall.

‐ "Exactly"?

How will you do that?

‐ By using the Country Western tribe's

most sophisticated weather predicting device.

[ whistle ]

‐ Huh? ‐ Huh?

[ trolls gasp ]

HOLLY: Gust Tumbleweed's thumb.

‐ Wow!

‐ Hm...

We got 2 weeks, 3 days, 10 hours and 47 minutes!

‐ Yeehaw! ‐ Yeehaw!

‐ Hot dang! We can work with that!

If'n we get a little help with all the labor...?

‐ Oh, I think we know some Trolls

who aren't afraid of a little hard work, right everyone?

‐ Right! ‐ Right!

‐ K, cool, have fun with that!

‐ Val? ‐ Val?

‐ Oh, you didn't think I meant me, did you?

Pfft, that's hilarious.

[ laughing ]

Aw, man, so good.

[ trolls sigh ]

‐ Woo hoo!

Keep it up, y'all, you're doin' great!

Just remember to separate the good crops from the bad.

See how this six‐sided die's grown a seven on it?

That's bad.

‐ Yes, I see, this one has a square root of 23.

‐ This one just says:

"Who was the third mayor of Lonesome Flats?"

[ sighs ]

‐ Yep, it musta crosspollinated with the trivia cards.

‐ Mm‐hm. ‐ Mm‐hm.

‐ That would make sense.

HOLLY: Now, we need a place to store the harvest.

So, while we Country Trolls work the fields,

y'all are gonna have an ol' fashion barn raisin'!

[ gasp ]

‐ Holly!

You expect me to build a barn?

Also, what's a barn?

[ chuckle ]

‐ It's easy, y'all!

As any Country Troll will tell you,

all you need to raise a barn is a little know how...

and a lot of music.

[ laughing ]

♪

♪ Come one, come all ♪

♪ Y'all know that we gon get it done ♪

♪ And if we're singing ♪

♪ Then you know we're having fun ♪

♪ Let's work together To the rhythm of our song ♪

♪ Now everyone hammer along ♪

♪ Cause it takes hugs Sweat, tears and glitter ♪

♪ And heaps of heart ♪

♪ Together we'll deliver ♪

♪ We're working hard ♪

♪ Hugs, sweat, tears and glitter ♪

♪ To get it done ♪

♪ We're sweating but y'all know We're having fun ♪

♪ We're sweating but y'all know We're having fun ♪♪

[ trolls scream ]

‐ Uh...

K, how 'bout a little music and a lotta know how?

‐ Yeah, totally.

[ sigh ]

‐ Now that's a thing of beauty.

‐ It sure is.

But nothin' is gonna be as beautiful

as the look on Sky Toronto's face

when he sees how much progress we've made.

And we still have a whole week left before winter!

[ wind blows ]

[ gasp ]

Uh‐oh.

[ wind blows ]

[ humming ]

‐ Huh? ‐ Ohmyguh?

[ thunder ]

‐ No. No, it can't be.

It feels like winter's comin', but Gust said...

‐ I...

I think I used the wrong thumb.

[ gasp ]

‐ Harvest, y'all!

Harvest like the wind!

‐ Ohmyguh!

[ screaming ]

[ grunting ]

[ Demo screaming ]

[ trolls screaming ]

‐ Hurry! ‐ Hurry!

[ panting ]

[ scream ]

[ screaming ]

‐ Well, I'm sorry for their misfortune but I tried to warn them,

the factory way is the best way.

Take these factory‐made playing cards, for example.

Why, I don't remember a game ever being this much fun...

Actually...

I really don't remember.

Wait, where did you get these?

You! How did you get in here?

‐ Yeah, I gave your assistant the night off.

And those playing cards...

they're not from your factory.

[ gasp ]

[ screaming ]

‐ No! No, y'all! We gotta settle down before the snow‐‐

Gah!

[ trolls screaming ]

[ trolls mumbling ]

[ grunting ]

‐ No, no, no.

There was so much fun to be harvested out in them fields,

and it's all gonna wither away in minutes.

[ sigh ]

SKY: Well, that's more time than we need!

‐ What?

‐ I said that's more than we need!

I realize she was actually just expressing her surprise,

but I find this megaphone bit mildly amusing.

‐ B‐but what are you doing here?

‐ Helping with the harvest, of course!

Your friend Val invaded my office

and made me see just how special your game crops really are.

‐ Val...

you did that for me?

‐ Indeed she did.

It was both aggressive and unsettling.

[ chuckle ]

You see, Holly, while factory fun production

has many advantages,

I now realize there's a richness to the Country Western way,

a fun‐of‐the‐earth quality that can't be manufactured.

And I came here to say...

‐ I was wrong.

‐ So, I had the Trolls in R&D modify this for the snow!

[ beep ]

[ cheer ]

‐ Yeehaw! ‐ Yeehaw!

♪

‐ Well, looking at all this,

it feels silly that we disagreed over whose way is better.

‐ Yeah, when it's so clear that it's best when we combine our ways together.

[ chuckle ]

‐ I hate to quibble with you, fine Trolls,

but the best way is to use a Funk Tribe game replicator.

‐ Yeah, so his way is much better.

‐ Oh, no question.

♪

[ laughing ]

‐ Step right up, Trolls! Step right up!

To the Tunnel of Friendship!

Say...

you two looking to celebrate, commemorate,

corroborate and articulate your one‐of‐a‐kind special bond?

‐ You know it, bro!

‐ Indeed.

‐ Well, if that isn't the cat's pajamas,

the cat's meow, or a third cat metaphor

that stands for something better than average!

Oh, but hold the phone, friends,

the tunnel's booked solid 'til...

[ whistle ]

...tomorrow at noon?

‐ We'll take it. ‐ We'll take it.

STRIPE: Here you go, friends!

‐ Minuet, Synth? Did I hear you, right?

You're riding the tunnel together?

‐ You heard correctly!

‐ Haha! That's some grade‐A eavesdroppin', Popp‐ay!

‐ Well, hot dang, y'all!

Goin' through the tunnel is a special moment in any friendship!

Oh, Poppy girl, remember our ride?

‐ The gentle rock of the boat...

‐ Our BFF song playin' on the loudspeaker...

‐ Oh, seems like it was only yesterday.

‐ Mm, 'cuz it was.

[ sigh ]

‐ Ugh, so enchanting.

I only hope our ride is as special as all that.

‐ Oh, I know it will be.

But, to be honest, I didn't realize you two had gotten so close.

[ chuckle ]

‐ Yeah, we are kind of an unlikely mashup.

‐ But we've found that we open up one another to new experiences!

‐ Enchanté...

‐ Back at you, bro!

Blam!

Aight, y'all.

Backing me up on the mic, make some noise for...

Synth!

[ singing opera ]

[ chuckle ]

‐ I've been waiting to ride the tunnel

until I found a truly special friend with whom I could share it.

And then...

along came Synth.

‐ Ha! Man!

This tunnel ride is gonna be a‐meh‐meh‐meh‐mazing!

I can not go in that tunnel with Minuet.

‐ Huh? ‐ Huh?

‐ Yeah, check it out:

I'm kind of embarrassed to admit this, but your boy Synth...

is afraid of the dark.

‐ Afraid of the dark?

‐ Petrified, yo.

Why do you think I always have so many glow sticks?

[ screaming ]

You saw how excited Minuet is for this ride,

but the second I go in the dark,

I'm totally gonna flip out and ruin the special moment!

‐ Aw, hush now. It won't be as bad as all that, sugar.

I mean, everyone gets a little uneasy in the dark.

‐ Oh, yeah? When you're in the dark, do you do this?

[ screaming ]

[ panting ]

[ deep breath ]

[ gasp ]

‐ Well...

this here's a pickle, y'all.

‐ I know!

Just when you think you've learned

all there is about Synth, you uncover yet another facet

to his personality.

Argh, why must I be such a deep and complex character, yo?

‐ It'll be ok, Synth.

I'm confident we will completely cure your fear of the dark by tomorrow.

‐ That's right.

Sittin' in a dark tunnel is no different than...

closing your eyes when you sleep.

‐ Oh, I sleep with my eyes open.

It is deeply unsettling.

‐ Okay, maybe we won't completely cure your fear of the dark by tomorrow.

But you only need to tolerate it long enough

for the tunnel ride, which is what?

Three minutes?

‐ At most!

So all you gotta do is practice with this sleep mask

'til you can stand it for three minutes!

‐ And when I was a little Troll,

whenever I got scared of the dark,

I'd squeeze my pillow and I felt better.

‐ Oh, a security woobie?

Ha, ha! Noice!

‐ Well, let's give it a shot, y'all!

[ grunting ]

‐ Three minutes? ‐ Eight seconds.

[ sigh ]

‐ Yo. We're gonna need more woobies.

POPPY: How about a security pinata?

‐ 47 seconds.

POPPY: A security melon?

[ grunt ]

‐ A minute twenty‐three.

[ grunt ]

POPPY: A security rock?

[ grunt ]

[ gasps ]

[ grunt ]

3, 2, 1!

Three minutes!

‐ You did it, Synth! ‐ You did it, Synth!

‐ I did?

[ screaming ]

‐ Heh...

[ laugh ]

‐ Ooh, here we go!

‐ Heh‐heh, yep.

Just you, me...

and my lucky rock.

STRIPE: This is it, you fast friends,

you bosom buddies, you cherished chums,

you most personal pals, you sister and brother

from a different mister and mother, you‐‐

Okay, I'll stop.

Enjoy your ride!

‐ Oh, this is it, Synth.

‐ Yeah...

This is it.

‐ C'mon, Synth.

Just hold it together for three minutes.

‐ Ugh, I can't watch.

‐ Neither can I!

[ breathing heavily ]

MINUET: Synth?

Thank you so much for doing this with me.

‐ Well, yeah, Minuet, I wouldn't let anything stop me

from being here with you, like anything, yo.

♪

♪ Don't it seem like you and me ♪

♪ Were made to be the best of friends ♪

♪ Much the same in many ways ♪

♪ It over shines our difference ♪

♪ Come along, let's sing a song ♪

♪ About the ways that we are great ♪

♪ Sing along and celebrate ♪

♪ Yeah, I'm like the bread ♪

♪ And I am like the jam ♪

♪ Wherever you are ♪

♪ Is exactly where I am ♪

♪ Me and you cruising through ♪

♪ Yeah, we're two of a kind ♪

♪ And wherever we are Gonna be a good time ♪

♪ Me and you, letting lose ♪

♪ Not a thing on our mind ♪

♪ Yeah, whatever we do Gonna be a good time ♪

♪ Me and you ♪♪

‐ I... I made it!

‐ Yay!

[ screaming ]

Oh my. That's odd.

‐ Yeah... We were so close to the light.

I mean, the end!

STRIPE: Apologies, guys and gals.

It appears there's a monkey wrench in our get‐up‐and‐go!

[ grunt ]

But have no fear...

[ grunt ]

Ol' Stripe will have you moving lickety‐‐

[ racket ]

Jeepers, Ol' Stripey does not like that sound at all.

What do you mean they can still hear me?

[ sigh ]

‐ Oh, this is delightful.

It appears our special moment will last a few minutes more.

‐ Minutes more?

‐ Uh, oh. ‐ Uh, oh.

[ heavy breathing ]

‐ You know what? I bet I can get us movin' again.

There!

[ screaming ]

[ panting ]

‐ Synth? Are you okay?

‐ Who? Me? What?

When? Where?

And sometimes why!

[ chuckle ]

Oh, but I think I dropped my hug watch.

Gonna grab a light real quick.

[ chuckle ]

Phew.

Ah!

Aw, c'mon!

I thought we were ice cream buds, yo!

[ panting ]

‐ Synth, are you sure you're all right?

You seem a little‐‐

‐ Happy? 'Cuz that's what I am.

[ chuckle ]

Happy to share this once in‐a‐lifetime moment with you!

Ah!

[ Synth screams ]

[ gasp ]

[ panting ]

MINUET: Synth?

Why did you do all that?

‐ Who? Me? What? When? Where?

And sometimes‐‐ ‐ Synth!

[ sigh ]

‐ Yeah, okay.

The truth is I did all that 'cuz...

I'm afraid of the dark.

‐ Afraid of the dark?

Of course, that explains all those glowsticks.

‐ Yeah. I thought I could overcome it, but I came up short...

and I ruined something that was really important to you.

‐ Oh...

I see...

Meh. No big deal.

‐ "Meh"?

But you were so excited...

‐ Yes, I was...

excited to experience a very special moment...

with you.

"With you" is the part that really matters to me, Synth.

So, if you don't want to ride the tunnel, well...

neither do I.

[ sniff ]

‐ Yo.

‐ Aww! ‐ Aww!

‐ Besides, I'm sure there are

plenty of ways to celebrate a friendship in TrollsTopia...

SYNTH: Mmhmm.

‐ Step right up! Step right up!

To the very well illuminated, open‐air, Gondola of Camaraderie!

‐ Now this, this is something special.

‐ Yeah, boy!

[ laugh ]

♪

♪ Yeah, I'm like the bread ♪

♪ And I am like the jam ♪

♪ Wherever you are ♪

♪ Is exactly where I am ♪

♪ Me and you cruising through ♪

♪ Yeah, we're two of a kind ♪

♪ And wherever we are Gonna be a good time ♪

♪ Me and you, letting lose ♪

♪ Not a thing on our mind ♪

♪ Yeah, whatever we do Gonna be a good time ♪

♪ Me and you ♪♪