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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 ♪♪
‐ Hmm.
Ha, ha! Take that!
‐ Hmmm.
‐ Huh… I just might be terrible at this.
‐ Wha…? ‐ Wha…?
‐ Um… who is that standing
in all that professional backlighting and stage fog?
‐ Annyunghaseyo! We are K‐Pop Trolls!
I'm Bi‐Na, "The Sweet One."
‐ I'm Young, "The Feisty One."
‐ And I'm Min,
"The One Who Doesn't Have a Thing Yet…
but I'm working on it!"
[ singing in Korean ]
♪ Oh, I love it, yeah, I love it ♪
[ singing in Korean ]
♪ Always gonna make it shine ♪
[ singing in Korean ]
♪ It's time to party ♪
[ singing in Korean ]
♪ Oh, no, don't let it stop ♪
[ singing in Korean ]
♪ Move your body, body ♪
[ singing in Korean ]
♪ Cuz I got it, got it Make your heart go ♪
♪ Go K‐poppin' Yeah! ♪
[ singing in Korean ]
♪ You gotta K‐k‐krush on it ♪
♪ No, you can't stop it! No! ♪
[ singing in Korean ]
♪ K‐k‐krush! ♪♪
[ singing in Korean ]
‐ That song was amazing! I couldn't stop tapping my toes!
‐ Correct!
No one can resist shaking their shimmy to K‐Pop!
[ chuckles ]
‐ Just like we can't resist a dance challenge.
Are you looking for a dance challenge?
‐ Uh, maybe later?
‐ If that's okay.
‐ A‐OK‐pop.
‐ So, K‐Pop Trolls! What brings you to TrollsTopia?
‐ We're here on a Trolls‐finding mission.
[ chuckles ]
See, we kinda have a knack for Trolls‐finding.
It's really fun!
‐ Yeah, it's so fun,
we shouldn't even call it "Trolls‐finding,"
we should call it "Trolls‐funning!"
[ chuckles ]
Okay, apparently I'm not the "Funny One."
‐ Enough chit chat!
We were sent here to find a certain TrollsTopian
about some unfinished business.
‐ A year ago, this Troll was losing a round of checkers
when he committed one of the greatest misdeeds known to Trollskind.
He threw down his hat, stomped away and left the game unfinished.
‐ Y‐you don't mean…
‐ That's right. We're looking for…
a "not‐so‐good‐sport."
‐ No. It can't be.
All TrollsTopians practice good sportsmanship!
We even have a fun sheriff, Gust Tumbleweed, to make sure of it!
‐ Well, that's ironic, because Gust Tumbleweed…
‐ Is the Troll we're looking for!
‐ Huh, I guess I'm not "The Artistic One" either.
But yeah, Gust Tumbleweed is the Troll we're looking for.
[ gasp ]
‐ I'm sure that we can sort all this out, ladies.
There's no way Gust did what you say he did.
Gust?
HOLLY: Where is he?
‐ Hmm.
Looks like he heard we were in town and ran,
halfway through his doughnut.
But he left a trail.
Hmm. Powdered sugar's still fresh.
This way!
GUST: Are they gone?
[ screaming ]
‐ Gust, wh‐what's going on?
Why do those Trolls Finders think you walked away from a game?
‐ Well, Queen Poppy, because technically, I did.
[ gasp ]
‐ No…
‐ But for a very good reason.
You see, the Troll I was playin' against was…
Cheatin' Charlie.
‐ Wait, am I to assume from context clues that this Charlie was…
cheatin'?
‐ Indeed he was.
And the longer we played, the worse it got.
'Til finally I had no choice but to walk away.
'Cuz as we all know, if a game ain't fair…
‐ …a game ain't fun. ‐ …a game ain't fun.
‐ Don't you worry, Gust.
We just need to get you outta town until the K‐Pop Trolls leave.
‐ Yeah, I mean, they can't search for you forever.
‐ We will search for Gust Tumbleweed forever if we have to!
So if you know where he is, you might as well spill the glitter.
‐ Be your best friend!
‐ Yiah!
‐ Hmm. ‐ Hmm.
‐ Oh, sorry, Poppy,
but can we take a peek in your barrels, please?
You would not believe where Trolls try to hide sometimes.
‐ Uh…
Okay… but I hope you have all day.
There are a lot of 'em.
‐ Oh, not a problem. If he's here, we'll find him.
‐ One! ‐ Two!
‐ Three!
‐ Huh? ‐ Huh?
‐ Oh, no.
‐ No one can resist shakin' their shimmy to K‐Pop.
‐ Huh?
M‐my shimmy… it's shakin'!
♪ Meolibuteo bal kkeutkkaji nolaboja ♪
♪ Move your body, body gyesog ♪
♪ Wo‐oh‐oh ♪
♪ Eodigado nan jeoldae gijugjianh‐a ♪
♪ Cuz I got it, got it ♪
♪ Make your heart go… ♪♪
‐ Dance Off!
‐ Huh? ‐ Huh?
‐ We challenge you to a Dance Off!
‐ We do?
‐ You remembered our weakness for dance offs.
And as you know we cannot let a challenge go…
undancered!
VIDEO GAME VOICE: Dance off!
Smooth moves!
Epic Performance!
TROLLS: Wow!
‐ Meomchwo!
VIDEO GAME VOICE: Busted!
[ laughing ]
[ cheering and laughing ]
‐ Guys, I realized they were trying to distract us!
It turns out, I'm "The Clever One!"
‐ As the official "Clever One," I gotta say,
we need to stop sharing our weakness for dance‐offs
every time we meet someone new.
VIDEO GAME VOICE: She makes a good point!
‐ Mmm‐hmm. ‐ Mmm‐hmm.
‐ Gust Tumbleweed, a Troll in Lonesome Flats
requests you to return to finish your game.
‐ Pretty, pretty please?
‐ Uh… eh…
‐ No, K‐Poppers, listen. Gust is not a not‐so‐good‐sport!
He had to walk away from that game, because the other Troll…
was cheatin'.
[ gasp ]
‐ You're sure?
‐ Absolutely.
And as every Troll here knows, if a game ain't fair…
‐ …a game ain't fun. ‐ …a game ain't fun.
‐ Well, this changes everything.
‐ You mean…? MIN: Yes.
No Troll should leave a game unfinished, but you do have a very good excuse.
[ sighs ]
‐ Thank you kindly.
And I promise you,
I will never walk away from a game like I did
with Cheatin' Charlie ever again.
MIN: Um,
we weren't sent here by a Troll named Charlie.
‐ Wait, so you walked away from two games?
VIDEO GAME VOICE: Interesting twist!
‐ Gust, what is this?
‐ I‐I surely don't know.
Who was it that sent ya?
‐ A Troll named Chester.
‐ You mean Cheatin' Chester?
[ everyone gasps ]
‐ No, wait a minute…
‐ N‐no, you have to understand.
Cheatin' Chester cheats even worse than Cheatin' Charlie!
‐ I dunno…
VIDEO GAME VOICE: Yeah, something smells fishy!
‐ Hold on, guys.
I'll admit this is weird, but we shouldn't jump to conclusions
just because he walked away from a couple of games.
‐ Yeah!
Besides, you can't believe a word
that comes out of the mouth of Cheatin' Chelsea!
[ gasp ]
‐ Wait, who?
‐ Hey, I know Cheatin' Chelsea.
And her name's just Chelsea!
What is that, three games you walked away from?
‐ Gust, I want to believe you, but it's starting to feel
like you just don't like losing, so whenever you do,
you call the other Troll a cheater and walk away.
‐ Mm‐hmm! ‐ Mm‐hmm!
[ speaking at the same time ]
‐ No. Th‐that's not it…
Oh, I see how it is.
You think I'm a not‐so‐good sport,
despite my perfectly good explanations to the contrary, is that it?
Well fine, if y'all ain't gonna be fair, then I'm leavin'!
Oh…
Oh, oh my…
I really am a not‐so‐good‐sport…
'Scuse me.
If ya'll will oblige me, I got some thinkin' to do…
VIDEO GAME VOICE: There's strength in admitting your mistakes!
‐ Enough! ‐ Not helping!
‐ Gust?
‐ You headin' back to Lonesome Flats, sugar?
‐ Just for a few days.
I realized that the only sportsmanly thing to do
is to finish those games, win or lose.
Thank you for helping me see that.
‐ Well, it's been so much fun, TrollsTopia.
But I'm afraid it's time for us to go.
[ Min sniffles ]
‐ Min, you okay?
‐ Uh‐huh. It just turns out…
I'm actually "The One Who Has a Hard Time Saying Goodbye."
EVERYONE: Aww.
[ Poppy laughing ]
‐ Run for your lives! It's a monster ya'll!
‐ Listen to the troll with the big hair, this is not a drill!
[ Holly and Val screaming ]
‐ Holly! Val! What? A monster?
‐ We were playin' a rousing game of Holly Ball.
Basically just like Volley Ball, except I'm involved.
Anyway…
I musta put a little too much woo‐hoo in my follow through, 'cuz…
Woo‐hoo!
VAL: We wound up deeper in the Woods than we've ever been before.
[ Val and Holly gasp ]
And that's where we saw it…
It was big! And it was mean!
[ gasp ]
HOLLY: And I know it's not Trolly
to pass judgment on another's appearance but…
[ Holly chilled ]
…it's clothes were so tacky.
[ Trolls startle ]
‐ Okay. First of all, pencil me in for the next round of Holly Ball,
that game sounds amazing.
And second: you didn't see a monster!
You saw a Bergen!
And Bergens are actually really nice.
‐ I dunno, Poppy, you didn't see him.
He had this, "I'd very much like to eat a Troll" look in his eye.
Like this.
[ Trolls bigger startle ]
‐ Guys, I'm telling you, Bergens do not eat Trolls…
and I'll prove it.
Take me to this "monster" and I'll show you how kind they are.
Can you retrace your steps?
‐ Well. I went woo‐hoo and then…
That way.
[ Holly and Val cowering ]
‐ Oh, man, there he is.
‐ Every hair on my head is standin' on the end.
And that ain't just the hairspray talkin', ya'll.
‐ Okay. Great! Let's go say hello!
‐ Wait! ‐ Poppy, no!
‐ Hi! I'm Poppy!
[ Val and Holly cowering ]
How are you today?
‐ Well, better now that you're here, you precious pink puff of perfection!
‐ Huh? ‐ Huh?
‐ The name's Barnald!
‐ Nice to meet you, Barnald!
These are my friends, Holly and Val!
[ Holly and Val startle ]
[ Poppy chuckling ]
Excuse me.
Will you two please come out here and begin a journey of friendship
that will last a lifetime?
‐ Eh, I don't know.
I just don't think I trust that guy.
‐ He's wearin' plaid, Poppy!
Plaid!
‐ Knock, knock!
Me again.
Sorry to interrupt, but I sure would be as pleased
as puffalo punch if you two would come out.
We can all go back to my humble cottage, hmm?
‐ Inviting us back to his cottage?
Aw, what a sweet gesture!
I mean, how not‐eat‐Trollsy is this guy, eh?
‐ Oh, no, I'm definitely gonna eat'cha!
‐ What?
[ screaming ]
‐ Wow! You sure showed us, Popsqueak.
‐ I knew it!
He was just puttin' on that sweet folksy accent to trick us!
‐ Oh, no, no, that's just how I talk.
But don't let it fool ya!
I'm just as mean n' stinky as the next Bergen!
[ chuckles ]
‐ Barnald, this must be a mistake.
Bergens don't eat Trolls anymore.
‐ Umm… since when?
‐ Since all the Trolls and the Bergens sang and danced together
and you learned that true happiness comes from within, remember?
‐ Oh, my, that sounds like a hum‐doozy of a tall tale!
But I can't say I'm buyin' what you're sellin', little morsel!
Shucks, I haven't lived in Bergen Town for years
but I'll be dipped if I'm gonna believe
that Bergens would just up and change their way of life
cuz you sang 'em a song.
[ laughing ]
‐ It was a really good song.
‐ Well, in any case, now that you're here,
I know someone who's going to have a very tasty Trollstice next month.
Spoiler alert it's me!
[ laughing ]
Good, Barnald!
‐ Okay, how're we bustin' outta this joint?
‐ Simple.
We need to disorient him while we make our escape.
I suggest giving his nose hairs, a great big yank!
‐ Ew!
But yes!
POPPY: No! ‐ Huh?
‐ No nose hairs, guys!
Barnald may not be a friendly Bergen yet, but with our help he will be.
‐ You still think that he's gonna be nice to us?
‐ Poppy, I know you got a big heart,
but you gotta wake up and smell what's for dinner…
'cuz it's us!
‐ Guys, I promise you, we will get out of this cottage.
And our soon‐to‐ be new best friend Barnald is gonna open the door for us.
Hey, Barnald! Yoo‐hoo! ‐ Huh?
Well, how can I help you, my lil' explosion of flavor?
‐ Y'know, I'll bet that if you and I got to know each other
you'd realize we have a lot more in common than you think.
‐ Hm…
‐ Tell us about yourself, Barnald. What do you like to do?
‐ Hmm…
Cook Trolls!
‐ Keep going.
‐ Curl up with a good book in which the protagonist eats Trolls!
[ Poppy startling ]
‐ Hey, look at that… he's a reader.
C'mon, Barnald, work with me here.
‐ Huh…
Did I mention "eatin' Trolls"?
‐ You did, Barnald. You did.
‐ Yeowch‐a!
Oh, that hurts!
‐ Ah, ha! Now's my chance.
A kind gesture will get this friendship rolling.
[ Barnald gasps ]
There you go, Barnald!
‐ Oh… Well now!
Isn't that just all sorts of better!
Thank you, little Troll.
You have truly done me a kindness.
Why, if you hadn't demonstrated that you can get outta my Troll cage,
you and your friends would've been able to escape!
[ Poppy chuckling ]
‐ Poppy?
I love ya. But I just can't even right now.
I just can't even!
‐ Actually, I think Barnald and I
were starting to make a real connection there.
You know, before he locked us in a metal box.
‐ Ugh, Poppy, that Bergen ain't ever gonna change.
‐ Agreed.
Now let's trick him into opening this box, grab life by the nose hairs and yank!
‐ No! I am not giving up on Barnald.
We can change him, I know it.
[ knocking ]
‐ Huh?
♪ Life's sweeter when you got friends ♪
♪ No doubt about it ♪
♪ Together until the end ♪
♪ Can't live without 'em ♪
♪ We'll adventure together ♪
♪ Ain't a storm we can't weather ♪
♪ Live it up, hold it down And we'll do it forever ♪
♪ Take a chance maybe ♪
♪ And I know you'll see ♪
♪ How amazing life could be ♪
♪ As best friends with me ♪
♪ Just know, everywhere you go ♪
♪ I'll be right there following ♪
♪ Be best friends with me! ♪♪
[ Barnald gasping ]
‐ That‐that song…
I didn't think music could make me feel this way!
I can't believe this, but this changes everything!
[ Poppy gasps ]
I can't eat you on Trollstice.
‐ You can't?
‐ No.
I have to eat'cha right now!
‐ What?
‐ Oh, yes.
That song was just so dreadfully cheerful.
I can't risk listening to that again.
Also, it was a little pitchy.
‐ Pitchy?
Barnald, no,
it's not supposed to be like this.
You're a nice Bergen, deep down‐‐
Ah!
VAL: Poppy! Holly: Poppy!
‐ Please, get outta there!
‐ You've gotta listen to us.
Run!
HOLLY: Poppy, run!
You gotta go, girl!
‐ No. I'm not running.
[ Holly and Val groaning ]
Because there's good in you, Barnald.
And I know that you're not going to eat me.
‐ I‐I'm not?
‐ Oh, no, no, no…
‐ You won't do it.
You won't do it.
You won't do it.
Ah!
‐ Nope, I'm still gonna eat'cha.
‐ No! ‐ No!
‐ Yeah, I know.
I just needed to get close enough to do this!
[ Barnald howling ]
‐ It stings like the dickens!
Heavens to mercy!
‐ I‐I didn't know she had it in her.
‐ I've never been so proud.
‐ Guys, I was totally wrong and I should've listened to you!
‐ It's okay, you can't help it!
‐ Yeah, sugar, that's what makes you you, now run, ya'll!
[ screaming ]
‐ Well, I was right about one thing. He did open the door for us!
[ Poppy, Val and Holly cheering ]
‐ Hot dang, Poppy!
I just about jumped right outta my hooves
when I saw you danglin' from that Bergen's sniffer!
‐ Hey. Who am I?
[ laughing ]
Thanks for getting us outta there, Poppy.
‐ And, I'm sorry you had to give up on makin' friends with the Bergen.
‐ Oh, I haven't given up.
‐ Huh? ‐ Huh?
‐ When I said that I see the good in Barnald, I meant it.
I'll change his mind about eating Trolls.
It might just take a little longer than I thought.
‐ A tiny little letter?
POPPY: Dear Barnald. How have you been?
How are your nose hairs? Better I hope.
‐ Yeah, I'm still gonna eat 'em.
♪ Meolibuteo bal kkeutkkaji nolaboja ♪
♪ Move your body, body gyesog ♪
♪ Who‐oh‐oh ♪
♪ Eodigado nan jeoldae gijugjianh‐a ♪
♪ Cuz I got it, got it Make your heart go ♪
♪ Go K‐poppin Yeah! ♪
♪ Eum‐ag‐e banhaebanhae beolyeo ♪
♪ You gotta K‐k‐krush on it ♪
♪ K‐k‐krush! ♪
♪ Michyeobeolyeo dum Dum, dum, dum, dum ♪♪
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