Original subtitles

[theme music]

♪ La la la-la la la sing a happy song ♪

♪ La la la-la la la smurf the whole day long ♪

[whistling]

Smurf along with me.

[whistling]

(Papa) Simple as can be.

♪ Next time you're feeling blue just let a smile begin ♪

I hate smiles.

♪ Happy things will come to you ♪

So smurf yourself a grin.

[intense music]

crackle crackle crackle

Ooh, I hate Smurfs.

♪ La la la-la la la now you know the tune ♪

[blows trumpet]

♪ You'll be smurfing soon ♪♪

(Papa) Let's see now, two tablesmurfs of daisy pollen

and a small pinch of dried fern.

(Brainy) 'Papa Smurf! Papa Smurf! Papa Smurf!'

What is it, Brainy?

Well, um, I was just wondering

if Tracker was back with the truffles.

No, Brainy, Tracker isn't back yet with the truffles.

When he is, I'm sure you'll be the first to smurf about it.

[groans]

♪ La la la-la la la ♪♪

Hi, Greedy.

What's wrong? Aren't you hungry?

All those cakes look very smurfy.

[groans]

How can I eat smurfberry cake

when all I can think about is truffle cakes?

Truffle pies. Truffle pudding.

Ooh, I know what you mean.

Truffles taste smurfy.

Are you smurfing?

Truffles are absosmurfly the smurfiest

tasting thing in the whole world.

I hate truffles.

[clears throat]

"I love truffles"

by Poet Smurf.

"Truffles are a smurfy thing.

"A treat to set before a king.

"They're good on oatmeal.

"Ice cream too.

"I love truffles.

How about you?"

Hmm. Ahem.

"Truffles are a smurfy thing.

"A treat that makes one dance and sing.

"They're good on berries.

"Or cheese fondue.

"I love truffles.

Why don't you?"

♪ Truffles are a Smurfy thing ♪

♪ A treat to set before a king ♪

♪ They're good on oatmeal ♪

♪ And ice cream too ♪

♪ I love truffles ♪

♪ How about you? ♪

♪ Truffles are a smurfy thing ♪

♪ A treat that makes one dance and sing ♪

♪ They're good on berries ♪

♪ Or cheese fondue ♪

♪ I love truffles ♪

♪ Why don't you? ♪♪

I still hate truffles.

And I hate violence too.

Oh, no, a new wrinkle.

Oh, Papa Smurf, Papa Smurf.

Papa Smurf! Papa Smurf! Papa Smurf!

Will Tracker be back soon with the truffles?

[sighs] Yes, Vanity, I'm sure he will be.

Oh, thank smurfness.

I need some for my truffle-mud beauty treatment!

Truffle mud?

[whistling]

[sniffing]

Ah, at last, almost home.

[whistling]

[meows]

♪ La la la-la la.. ♪

[sniffing]

♪ La la la-la la la ♪

♪ La la-la la-- ♪♪

[sniffing]

[Azrael meowing]

Yikes!

[meowing]

[sniffing]

[sneezes]

Yuck!

[playing trumpet]

The truffles are coming.

The truffles are coming!

[Smurfs chattering]

Hello!

[in unison] We want truffles, we want truffles.

Welcome home, Tracker.

Did you smurf us lots and lots of yummy truffles?

Well, actually, I did, but then I had

a bit of a smurf with Azrael and I--

Hey, look! There's a hole in the bag.

Oh, no. And it's empty.

[in unison] Oh, no!

You mean, you didn't bring us any truffles?

Well, I did manage to save one or..

One.

(all) 'Mm..'

[smurfs clamoring]

Stop! Stop!

What's smurfing on here?

Papa Smurf, Tracker only smurfed one truffle.

(Papa) 'Then you should share.'

I was going to suggest that, Papa Smurf.

After all, share and share alike, I always--

(Papa) Oh, smurf up, Brainy.

There's only one thing to do and that is

to divide the truffle equally for every Smurf.

[smurfs groaning]

(Papa) One for you, and one for you

one for you, and one for you. And one for you.

Well, I've heard of sharing. But this is ridiculous.

Smurf and smurf alike, Hefty. Next.

Thank you, Papa Smurf.

Ha! It isn't fair, Papa Smurf.

Hefty's piece was smurfier than mine.

Are you kidding? My piece is so small

I can't even smurf it!

It isn't fair.

Mine was smaller.

[smurfs clamoring]

Quiet!

Well, my little smurfs, it seems to me

that if you're all depending

on Tracker to bring you truffles

you must be satisfied with whatever he can smurf you.

[all clamoring]

But Tracker's the only Smurf

who can smurf out truffles, Papa Smurf.

So we have to depend on him.

[smurfs clamoring]

Hmm, well, perhaps you should ask Tracker to teach you

how to sniff out your own truffles.

Brilliant idea, Papa Smurf.

Then you'll teach us how?

Oh, thank you, Tracker.

[stammering] Well..

But I didn't.. That is..

[chuckles]

[sniffing]

Here we are. Truffles.

[smurfs clamoring]

I say, gotta smurf it easy.

There's plenty for every Smurf.

- Here's one. - I smurfed another.

- Look at this one. - Oh, thanks, Tracker.

There sure are plenty of truffles.

Tracker?

[gasps] Tracker, what happened?

Oh dear, he doesn't look very smurfy.

Oh, gee. What will we do?

[pigs oinking]

- What's that? - Oh, that's probably just pigs.

Papa Smurf says humans use them to dig out truffles.

- Humans? - Well, certainly.

The pigs love truffles so they smurf them up

and then the humans smurf them away from the pigs and..

Hey! Wait for me!

Nyak! Truffle thieves. After them.

[oinking]

I think we're safe here.

Oh, poor Tracker. He smurfed a nasty bump.

Oh, gee, Smurfette, we'd better smurf him

back home to Papa Smurf for some bump medicine.

But which way is home?

[in unison] That way!

Let's see, we smurfed from over there

but then we heard the pigs and had to smurf over here.

But we certainly can't go back that way.

- The humans might smurf us. - Tracker, please wake up.

We need you to smurf us the way home.

[smurfs sighing]

Hello?

Oh, Tracker.

Thank smurfness you're all smurfy again.

Um, say, where am I?

We were hoping you would tell us where we are, Tracker.

Tracker? Who's Tracker?

And who are you?

[in unison] Who are we?

Oh, goodness smurf, he's lost his memory.

'Oh, now we'll never get home.'

[Smurfette sobbing]

Never mind him. He's out of his smurf.

I'll smurf the way home. Just follow me.

Papa Smurf always says, "Brainy, you're the smartest Smurf

and in any emergency you should be in charge because.."

Hey, wait for me!

W-w-wait up!

Oh, no.

- What's wrong, Smurfette? - Tracker's gone.

[in unison] Gone?

Oh, we have to find him.

Yeah. He's out of his smurf.

- You check there. - I'll look here.

[smurfs shouting]

[pigs oinking]

Nyak! We teach these thieves not to steal our truffles.

Take them to king. Nyak!

This is terrible.

I can't even remember my own name.

Now what did she say it is then?

Tooter? Tatter? Teeter? Totter?

Nyak, nyak! Prisoners for king.

Nyak!

What be these ye bring before me?

They be thieves, O King. Truffle thieves.

Nyak! Steal my truffles? Then they be punished.

Oh, but we didn't know they were yours, Your Majesty.

No excuses.

All the truffles belong to, nyak, me.

But that's smurfdiculous.

You can't eat all the truffles in the world, can you?

Aah! Nyak! Eat truffles? Yuck!

We never eat truffles.

The taste be very bad.

'Take them to the isle on the lake of doom. Nyak, nyak!'

[smurfs gasping]

W-why did you do that?

Uh, the thing love truffles.

Make him happy.

Thing? What thing?

The thing with no name.

(Smurfette) You mean you're going to leave us here?

[laughs] Gee, they sure are in a hurry to smurf out of here.

Yeah, I wonder why.

Now where did I see those funny blue chaps. The Spoofs?

Uh, or was it the Swoofs?

Swoofs. Oh, that's it, Swoofs.

(Papa) Now, where was I?

Two tablesmurfs of daisy pollen, and a small pinch of dried fern.

(Hefty) 'Papa Smurf! Papa Smurf!'

Not again.

What is it, Hefty?

Sorry, Papa Smurf, but we were wondering--

When Tracker will be back with the truffles, right?

- Yeah, how'd you know? - Just a smurfy guess.

Actually, you're right to be concerned, Hefty.

Tracker and the others should've smurfed back days ago.

I'll smurf the others.

Hmm.

Smurf is me.

They were here. But not alone.

What're these other tracks, Papa Smurf?

Truffle trolls, I'm afraid.

I never realized Tracker would Smurf this far south

or I would have warned him.

Are they very unsmurfy, Papa Smurf?

Yes, Jokey, I'm afraid so. Gather up some truffles.

We'll need them in our dealings with the truffle trolls. Hurry.

Hello. Hello, Swoofs. Or was it Smuffs?

No, Smiffs? Puffs? Spoofs?

Hey, Tracker, you're one of us, remember?

I'm afraid Tracker's taken a bad bump

on the head, I think he has amnesia.

[in unison] Amnesia?

Gee, I sure am hungry.

You're hungry? What about me?

Well, I got a little something to smurf on.

[stuttering]

[all screaming]

Help!

Aah! W-what was that?

You mean, that thing with no name?

(Smurfette) Aah! Look out, it's smurfing again.

The thing with no name.

Does any Smurf have more truffles?

Certainly not. I don't have any.

Uh, except one or two.

Help! Put me down!

Brainy Smurf.

How come you smurfed all those truffles

and didn't share them, huh?

Uh, I was, um, smurfing them for a smurfy day?

Lucky I did, huh?

I'd guess this is the entrance to the truffle troll cave.

How do we get in there, Papa Smurf?

I know just how to smurf it, Papa Smurf.

[chuckles]

bang bang bang bang

'Hey, funny-lookin'!'

- Nyak! What you doing here? - Here's a surprise.

[laughing]

Surprise?

(Troll King) 'Nyak, nyak!'

Smurf a look at all those truffles, would you?

Might say I've heard of truffles.

Haven't I?

Shh. We'll follow them.

Perhaps they'll lead us to my little Smurfs.

Now, what is..

Leave the truffles here.

If be not enough

let him eat the Smurfs on the island.

Nyak, nyak!

Great Smurf! Look.

[dramatic music]

[Smurfs gasping]

Quick. Our Smurfs must be on that island.

We must smurf them before that thing does.

And I think I know just how to smurf it.

This should be far enough, Jokey. Smurf in a truffle.

Jokey!

[laughing]

Oh, very good. Very good.

Smurf another, Jokey. And keep Smurfing them.

I sure hope Papa Smurf doesn't run out of truffles.

You're not the only Smurf.

[chuckles] Hmm.

[sniffing]

I believe I smell more of those triffles.

Or was it piffles?

Hurry, the thing may be back any minute.

[in unison] Hey!

(Smurfette) We're saved. Hurry.

Smurf, smurf, hooray for Handy and Hefty.

This is the last one, Papa Smurf.

Let's hope this thing has had enough, Jokey.

Now we must Smurf back to the boat landing.

Come along, Tracker.

Tracker? Tracker?

Now where did he smurf off to?

[sniffing]

Mm. These piffles are really good.

Wonder why they haven't caught on?

(Papa) Thank smurf, you made it!

(Smurfette) Oh, Papa Smurf, it's so Smurfy to see you.

Let's get out of here.

- Come on! - Let's go!

Not yet, my little smurfs. First, we must find Tracker.

Tracker! Hey, Tracker!

Tracker, where are you?

Quietly. Quietly. The trolls might hear you.

(Troll King) 'The prisoners have escaped.'

Papa Smurf, the truffle trolls are coming.

[all grunting]

But Tracker, where is he?

(Tracker) Hello!

(all) Ah.

Piffles, anyone?

Hurry! Every Smurf back in the boat.

It's our only chance.

[grunting]

(Papa) Stroke. Stroke.

There they go. Nyak! After them!

(Papa) Stroke. Stroke.

[grunts] Go. Go.

(Papa) Stroke. Stroke. Stroke.

Go. Go. Go. Go.

Papa Smurf, the thing with no name.

Stroke.. Huh?

[all clamoring]

Tracker, quickly.

Smurf it a truffle-- A piffle.

Ah. Piffles. Yes, yes.

He might like these piffles, that thing.

Here you go, Mr. Thing.

Stuff your face.

Ah, I think he likes the piffles. Ha-ha-ha.

Yes, but so do those truffle trolls.

Keep smurfing.

(Papa) Stroke. Stroke. Stroke.

Go. Go. Go.

Go. Go. Go.

The thing be coming. Get the truffles.

Truffles be gone, O King.

Gone? Thieves!

Smurf thieves stole our truffles again.

Help, help, help.

[gurgling]

Swim, swim, swim.

Swim!

Stroke. Stroke. Stroke.

Tracker must taken the truffles from under their boat

and they can't feed the thing.

Tracker?

So that's where they came from.

Well, Tracker, we'll re-smurf your memory when we get home.

But first, we must smurf out of here.

[gasps]

(Vanity) Oh, no! He's hungry again.

(Papa) I don't think so, Vanity.

[smurfs screaming]

(Papa) 'Smurfness me. That was some ride.'

Now, where was I?

Two tablesmurfs of daisy pollen

and a small pinch of dried fern.

(Hefty) 'Papa Smurf! Papa Smurf!'

Uh, oh, hi, Tracker.

Did your memory come back yet?

- What memory? - Uh, don't worry, Tracker.

Papa Smurf's working on a potion and..

[Hefty whistles]

(Hefty) 'Hey, Clumsy.'

'Smurf that board over here.'

Okay, Hefty. Sorry, Tracker, gotta go.

Tracker? That's me. That's me.

Hey, I'm me. I'm Tracker Smurf.

So according to your plan, Handy--

(Tracker) 'Hello!'

My friends, shall we be off?

- Be off to where, Tracker? - Why, to smurf for truffles.

Ah, yes, we all love truffles.

Truffles are so smurfy, truffles are so good.

'Truffles are so healthy for our little blue bodies.'

'Truffles are so..'

Oh. I wonder what they have against truffles.

[theme music]

[music continues]

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