♪ 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 ♪♪
♪
‐ Guy, Meadow, this party needs you. It just got so boring so fast.
[ yawning ]
‐ Never fear, Poppy. The Life of the Party is here.
Both of us!
‐ Hero pose!
♪
Hold...
‐ Whoa, whoa, whoa! Lemme get this straight:
Guy Diamond and Meadow Spriggs
are a party‐savin' duo called "The Life of The Party"?
‐ Uh‐huh. It was a whole thing a while back.
‐ Really? Dang!
How have I not heard 'bout this? I mean, c'mon!
GUY: Hold...
and go!
‐ Huh! Punch plants! Go!
♪
‐ Yeah!
‐ Tiny Twinkle! Go! ‐ Yeah, daddy!
[ cheering ]
Bless up, Tiny out!
‐ Nice work, Life of the Party. You guys really are the best!
‐ Which is why we've never lost a party!
‐ Huh? ‐ Who did that?
[ Party Pooper laughing evilly ]
PARTY POPPER: It was The Party Pooper!
[ gasp ]
How long I've waited to exact my revenge upon all of you.
By pooping the parties you hold so dear!
[ laughs evilly ]
‐ Marshtato Mary!
‐ What? Ya'll tellin' me there's even more backstory?
‐ Uh‐huh, see, that's Marshtato Mary.
Once we thought she was a fairy who tried to ruin a beloved holiday,
but we stopped her with the power of hugs and she vowed revenge.
Also, she's super adorable.
‐ What? I'm not adorable! Take that back or else!
[ grunts ]
‐ Aw!
‐ Enough! Hench‐crabs!
Party poop away!
♪
[ screaming ]
‐ Guy, the party! It's slipping away!
Use your ultimate party‐starting dance move!
‐ On it! You there! Party Pooper! Get a load of The Sparkle!
Ooh, ah, how about that now? Oh! Mm‐mm! Uh‐huh!
‐ Aw! ‐ C'mon! You know you want to try it!
And you can't destroy a party, once you've joined it!
‐ That move!
Can't resist it!
Oh, wait.
Yes, I can.
[ gasps ]
Consider this party...
pooped!
[ laughs evilly ]
‐ No!
[ screams in slow motion ] No!
[ gasps ]
[ laughs evilly ]
It‐it can't be!
TROLL: Let's go home, guys.
‐ [ screaming with Auto‐Tune ] No!
Oh!
[ howling ]
Oh!
♪
Oh!
Okay, I'm finished. Thank you for letting me get that out.
‐ You're welcome?
And now, we have to find The Party Pooper before she strikes again.
‐ My thoughts exactly! ‐ Then, Life of the Party, go!
Uh, Guy?
[ chirps ]
‐ Oops, sorry!
But it seems the moment I even think about taking on the Pooper,
I'm seized with an uncontrollable desire to run and hide.
[ chuckles ]
It's weird, right?
‐ It sounds like you've lost your confidence.
‐ Lost my confidence? Hmm. I've never experienced that before.
I don't love it.
‐ Well, the best way to combat a loss of confidence
is to get back out there, and try again, right?
‐ Actually, I totally disagree!
‐ Oh.
‐ What if, instead,
we form an entire team of party‐savers to help us
take on the Pooper?
I mean, who needs self‐confidence
when you have other Trolls you can count on?
‐ A superhero team, huh?
‐ Hey there. Hey there. Hey there.
‐ Okay, superhero auditions. Let's see what you've got!
♪
‐ R‐ruh! R‐ruh!
Whoo‐ho‐ho! R‐r‐ruh!
‐ The ability to control water, this is promising.
But, do you have a cool catchphrase?
‐ Wha?
[ water flushes ]
Oh, is that mandatory?
How 'bout, um, um, "Catch you on the flipper side?"
Or "Time to take out the splash?"
Or "Sea you later!"
Y'know, like sea like the sea?
I have water powers!
‐ We'll be in touch. Next!
‐ Hyah! Hi‐ya! Hyah, huh! Take that, villain!
Hi‐ya! Huh! Huh! Ah!
‐ Alright, I think we've seen enough, Demo.
Thank you so much for your audition!
‐ Audition?
‐ Wow, so much talent!
‐ Guy, Meadow, the hench‐crabs are back and they're pooping like never before!
And just to be clear, I mean party pooping.
‐ Then it's a good thing we've selected our team.
‐ All we need now is a name.
♪
♪ The Partyin' Guardians The Partyin' Guardians, go! ♪
♪ The Partyin' Guardians!
♪ Who do you call When the party's no fun ♪
♪ Who do you Know's gonna get the job done? ♪
♪ Who! ♪
♪ The Partyin' Guardians ♪
♪ The Partyin' Guardians ♪♪
‐ This party just got bubbly.
[ cheering ]
‐ Wah! A team of party‐saving heroes!
‐ Yup.
[ chuckles ]
The Pooper was no match for The Partyin' Guardians!
[ laugh ]
‐ Hmm, I don't know.
It was too easy to defeat those hench‐crabs.
‐ Maybe we're just that good, y'all.
‐ Yeah, or maybe the Party Pooper
took one look at us and said: "I'm outta here."
‐ Yeah, or maybe the Party Pooper
was just hanging back before the real attack.
‐ Yeah, or maybe...
Wait, what?
[ gasp ]
[ laughs evilly ]
‐ That's right!
You've played right into my hands, Guardians!
Now, watch as your party crumbles before the fury of...
my Doomsday Critter!
♪
[ meows ]
‐ Aw!
‐ Ugh! Just marshtato them, Kitty!
[ meows ]
[ screaming ]
[ laughs evilly ]
[ grunting ]
‐ Ugh! We'll have to eat our way out.
‐ My‐my, what a high stakes, yet scrumptious dilemma!
[ grunting ]
‐ Wait, where's Guy?
[ chirps ]
‐ Oops, sorry! I ran away in fear again, apparently.
Whoo, this losing your confidence thing is a doozy, huh?
‐ Guy, you're the only one who can stop her! It's all up to you!
‐ Up to me?
[ laughs evilly ]
I‐I can't. I need the team!
‐ The team needs you, Guy! I know you're struggling right now,
but you'll never get your confidence back if you don't get out there and try.
[ screaming ]
‐ The disco ball...
[ screaming with Auto‐Tune ] No!
‐ Please, Guy! You can do it!
LOWNOTE: I believe in you, baby!
HOLLY: You've got the shine!
[ meows ]
♪
‐ Yes!
[ laughs evilly ]
‐ What?
[ Marshtato Mary grunts ]
[ meows ]
‐ It's time to dance!
♪
‐ Oh, please! You tried that already, remember?
It doesn't work on me.
‐ True, but I'm not doing it to you. I'm doing it to her!
[ meows ]
Here, Kitty, Kitty!
Ooh, yeah. Mm‐mm.
Uh‐huh. Yeah.
[ meows ]
Ooh. A‐ha. How 'bout that now?
[ meowing ]
[ Guy laughs ]
[ cheering ]
‐ Ugh! It doesn't matter, you can't win me over with your dancing!
MEADOW: Maybe he can't!
‐ But we can!
GUY: [ screaming with Auto‐Tune ] Alright!
VAL: This is awesome!
MARSHTATO MARY: What?
No! No, it won't work!
What's happening? Can't resist it!
Ah! You'll pay for this, Partyin' Guardians!
I will be back for revenge again!
[ cheering ]
♪
‐ Lookin' sharp, gang. Dante's worked so hard
to open TrollsTopia's first fine‐dining restaurant,
so I'm glad to see you all brought your elegance A‐game!
‐ Well, I had a very hard time picking which top hat to wear so...
I just wore them all!
[ laughing ]
DANTE: Ahem!
Fellow TrollsTopians,
welcome to an authentic Classical culinary experience,
a fusion of my tribe's love of fine food and even finer music.
I give you...
Chez Dante.
♪
‐ Ooh!
[ gasps ]
Ooh!
‐ Dang, ya'll! Look at these napkin folds.
Ooh!
‐ Dinner is served!
[ singing opera ]
‐ Oh! ‐ Wow!
‐ Ooh!
‐ Freshly grated chocolate, Poppy? ‐ Oh, most certainly!
♪
[ chuckle ]
Nice work, Dante, this Classical dining is a total blast!
‐ Mm, yes. It does appear to have...
[ Dante chuckles ]
struck a chord!
[ chuckles ]
‐ Dope dinner, yo!
[ chuckles ]
‐ I give it five hats!
‐ Well, this is great, ya'll.
[ gasps ]
[ sobs ]
‐ Uh, Dante? Dante?
Ah!
Dante, what's going on? Are you okay?
‐ Of course I'm not okay! Holly Darlin' is not enjoying her meal!
‐ What, what do you mean? She just said this is great.
Ya'll.
‐ Yes, but she didn't woohoo.
Every time Holly likes something, she shouts woohoo!
‐ Eh, I don't know about every time.
‐ Woohoo!
♪
‐ Woohoo! ‐ Ah!
‐ Woohoo!
Woo!
Hoo!
[ cheer ]
‐ Okay, every time. Sorry, Dante.
‐ But why? Is Chez Dante not woohoo‐worthy?
‐ Of course it is! In fact, I was just about to say, woo‐‐
‐ Spare me the insult of your pity woohoo. Rest assured, I will win Holly over.
Dante Crescendo still has some chicanery up
his blousy sleeve, as they say.
‐ Do they?
‐ Attention! Attention, everyone!
It is time we take this dinner up an octave!
♪
♪ Come and savor ♪
♪ Every flavor ♪
♪ Every dish is so delicious ♪
♪ Prepared just for you ♪
♪ Artful plating ♪
♪ Satiating ♪
♪ All your senses ♪
♪ So relentless ♪
♪ On course 22 ♪
♪ Dinner with Dante ♪
♪ Excellante ♪
♪ What you want, eh? ♪
♪ Try the flambé ♪
♪ Dinner with Dante! ♪♪
‐ So? ‐ Wow.
[ gasps ]
[ sighs ]
‐ I'm sorry, Dante.
But you did get a wow. That's woohoo‐adjacent.
‐ True. And do you know what else is woohoo‐adjacent?
Boohoo.
[ crying ]
‐ Oh, hey, hey. Okay, listen to me.
Who knows why Holly Darlin' didn't woohoo tonight.
But one thing I do know,
Chez Dante brought a lot of joy to everyone else.
Okay?
[ sobs ]
‐ Yes. Yes! I'm proud of what I accomplished.
And it's high time I focus less on the woohoo,
and learn to be satisfied with the woo‐me.
‐ Sure. That.
‐ Bravo, Poppy!
You knew exactly what I needed,
a generous serving of level‐headed perspective!
‐ Yay!
What did he do to Chez Dante?
♪
[ chirps ]
‐ Welcome to Dante's Chili‐torium!
Yeehaw!
‐ A chili‐torium? Dante, what's going on?
‐ Simple, Poppy. To get a woohoo,
I need to appeal more to Holly's Country Western tastes.
Therefore, 'tis chili time, you all!
‐ B‐but what about the level‐headed perspective?
What about woo‐me?
‐ Yeah, that lasted about six minutes.
‐ Ugh! Dante, I really think
you've gotta stop worrying about Holly's approval and let this go.
‐ I can't!
I'm afraid, one person not liking my dinner
has a much stronger effect on me than all those who did like it combined.
Oh, here she comes! Well, howdy, Holly!
‐ Hey, Dante. I got your invitation and...
My Troll, what are you wearin'?
‐ Ah! You are referring to the pair of blued jeans I have donned.
Skin tight, as is the style, hmm?
[ chuckles ]
‐ Yeah, I think they might be a little too tight.
Aren't you uncomfortable?
[ chuckles ]
‐ I have no idea what you mean.
♪
[ scream ]
Uh! Well...
[ chuckles ]
That was exhilarating.
[ scream ]
Right this way, right this way, you all.
Minuet!
You're not a violin player, you're a fiddle player.
‐ Oh, yes.
[ chuckles ]
Apologies, you all.
♪
‐ Sure is...
different in here.
‐ Yes, I was thinking about the ambiance
and I said to myself: "Dante, you know what these walls need?
Rusty corrugated sheet metal!"
[ scream ]
[ Dante chuckles ]
Let's go over there now!
Now then, allow me to rustle up some grub, sugah.
Might I recommend two bowls of our glitterbean chili?
I can attest, it is as rootin' as it is tootin'!
[ chuckles ]
‐ Well, all right.
[ chuckles ]
[ gasps ]
Dante, this chili's ice‐cold.
You do know chili's not supposed to be chilly, right?
[ chuckles ]
‐ Well, of course! Because that's not confusing at all.
Excuse me one moment, hmm? Uh!
‐ Dante, wait!
‐ Chili's not chilly. Pull it together, Crescendo!
‐ Dante, you've gotta stop pushing this. It's not working!
‐ Not until I have obtained my woohoo!
If anything I must push it further!
It must be hotter! Hotter!
[ screams ]
[ hisses ]
‐ Oh, I don't like the sound of that.
[ bull moos ]
♪
‐ Hot chili's up!
[ Holly screams ]
‐ Dante?
What in the name of my big, beautiful hair are you doing?
‐ Serving you chili
in the most Country Western manner one can conceive!
Whilst riding the back of a mechanical adora‐bull!
‐ Dante, no, no, don't! ‐ Yee‐haw!
[ alarm beeps ]
[ screaming ]
[ scream ]
[ grunts ]
‐ Enough!
[ gasps ]
Dante Crescendo, you better start makin' sense
of all this right now!
The hat, the chili, them hip huggers, this ain't you!
‐ No, ow. This ain't me.
But I did it because you didn't like Chez Dante.
‐ Didn't like it?
‐ Yes, you didn't woohoo,
‐ Oh, is that what this is about?
I am so sorry, Dante. I wasn't really myself last night.
‐ You weren't?
‐ No, see, I had just spent all day
whippin' you up a congratulations cupcake casserole.
I was about to leave when, well,
I got so excited thinkin' 'bout your fancy new restaurant that‐‐
Woohoo!
Oh! Oh!
[ gasps ]
After that, well, I'm afraid I just wasn't in a woohoo mood.
‐ Gracious. So, what Poppy said was true.
It had nothing to do with you not liking Chez Dante.
‐ Of course it didn't. I loved it.
And if I made you feel otherwise, that's my mistake.
‐ Nay, my dear friend. I'm the one who has made the mistake.
I liked Chez Dante the way it was, and that should have been enough for me.
I shall return Chez Dante to its former fanciness, posthaste!
‐ Atta' Troll! But before you do that,
well, there's no sense in wastin' all that good glitterbean chili.
♪
‐ To Dante's! ‐ To Dante's!
[ bull moos ]
‐ Hmm, woohoo!
♪
♪ The Partyin' Guardians ♪
♪ Who do you call When the party's no fun ♪
♪ Who do you Know's gonna get the job done? ♪
♪ Who! ♪
♪ The Partyin' Guardians ♪♪