♪ 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 ♪♪
♪
‐ Tribal leaders, we have serious decisions to make,
so I'll skip the pleasantries.
Except to say you all have really nice hair today.
‐ Aww.
‐ I called this council
because our worst fears have been confirmed:
TrollsTopia...
is out of glitter.
[ gasp ]
‐ Uh‐oh, that doesn't sound good at all.
‐ Poppy, given these new findings, I propose a motion:
that we initiate a panic‐stricken freak out.
‐ I second. ‐ The motion carries.
[ screaming ]
‐ Everyone, stay calm!
Eventually the glitter pits will replenish naturally.
And in the meantime,
I've asked the Glitter Trolls to see what they can do.
[ chuckles ]
‐ You see! When we work together,
there's no problem Glitter Trolls can't solve!
[ broken engine ]
Nope. I was wrong.
‐ But it hasn't gone great.
‐ Dang, ya'll,
glitter's such a special part of how we celebrate.
Ugh. The thought of not havin' it makes me sadder
than a trick‐or‐treat basket full of toothbrushes.
‐ Me too, Holly. But, hey!
This is just an opportunity to be creative, right?
Maybe we can find a great alternative to glitter.
‐ Yeah! Like these seeds!
Woohoo!
[ screaming ]
‐ Shoo, shoo!
‐ So, everybody cool with these seeds?
‐ No!
‐ That is it, ya'll! I am puttin' my feet down!
I love TrollsTopia, and it deserves to be celebrated
with as much glitter as it wants!
You know my motto: Go big or go huge!
[ cheer ]
Besides those glitter pits might have run dry,
but I can assure you, there is plenty more
where they came from.
See? Glitter starts deep beneath the ground
as boiling hot glitter magma,
where it rises, cools and becomes the glitter we know and love.
‐ Glitter! ‐ We know and love this!
HOLLY: But in the middle are big ol' deposits of cooled glitter.
So if we just mine a little deeper...
Why, we'd have enough to fill a big 'ol glitter wave pool!
‐ Wow, glitter mining?
Sounds super fun, Holly! How do we get started?
‐ That's easy.
With a little tri ‐nitro‐partypopper‐een, or TNP!
[ scream ]
Oh, it's fine, ya'll. I'll show ya!
See, blasting ain't what you'd call an exact science,
but if you place your combustibles just so...
Huh!
‐ Yee‐haw!
‐ Ooh! ‐ It tends to speed up the process.
[ cheer ]
♪
[ grunts ]
‐ Oh, my guh! Holly, we've been at this for hours
with nothing to show for it but piles of dumb gold...
Ugh.
‐ Buck up, Smidge.
This divining rod will take you right to the glitter.
‐ I don't feel anyth‐‐
Oh, my guh!
[ screaming ]
Oh, my guh!
[ grunting ]
‐ How're things going on our end, Mr. D?
[ meows ]
Uh! Mr. Dinkles found something!
‐ He struck sparkle, Trolls! Get out your celebratin' hats!
[ cheer ]
Wait.
False alarm, ya'll. It's Fool's Glitter.
You can tell 'cuz it doesn't stick to your skin
for three days like it oughta. Eh, get out your stompin' hats!
[ grunting ]
[ groaning ]
[ Holly grunting ]
Uh! Well, I know it was hard work ya'll, but...
Just look at all the glitter you dug up!
‐ Oh!
Oh...
‐ Heh. Ooh, wow, so shiny.
‐ All that for one piece of glitter?
[ grunting ]
‐ Wait! Don't give up, ya'll. We just gotta dig a little deeper!
[ sighs ]
‐ Sorry, Holly, they're tired.
Maybe we should stop and find another, more creative solution
to our glitter problem.
‐ No way, Poppy. I will not let TrollsTopia down.
‐ Holly, you can't shovel this mine by yourself.
‐ You're right, Poppy!
I'm breakin' out the big hair! For TrollsTopia!
♪
[ Holly grunting ]
‐ Holly, be careful!
[ Holly screaming ]
[ sighs ]
Holly, are you okay?
[ sighs ]
‐ Oh! That's as deep as my hair can go.
And it wasn't deep enough.
[ earth crunching ]
‐ Huh?
[ gasp ]
[ cheering ]
‐ Ooh!
‐ What'd I tell ya, ya'll! Go big or go huge!
Now let's celebrate!
‐ Woohoo!
♪ Ain't nothin' like glitter Raining down from up above ♪
♪ Nothin' quite like glitter To level the party up ♪
♪ Now we gonna shine Like diamonds bright ♪
♪ And sparkling in the sun ♪
♪ There's more than I have ever seen ♪
♪ And more where that came from ♪
♪ There's glitter for everyone So let's get our party on ♪
♪ And shine ♪
♪ Shine bright all thru the night ♪
♪ We'll light up the atmosphere ♪
♪ Just twinkling like chandeliers ♪
♪ We'll shine ♪
♪ Shine bright all thru the night, yay ♪♪
[ chuckles ]
‐ Well, we certainly went huge. ‐ We sure did! Now who's next?
‐ Me, me, me!
‐ Some for you.
Some for you.
Wait, that one's got a speck of dirt in it.
Here!
‐ Yeah!
‐ Uh, Holly, I know it feels great to come through for TrollsTopia.
But seeing how excessive we've gotten‐‐
‐ Excessive? Excessive how?
Sorry, hold that thought.
Hang on, Biggie, that hat's lookin' shabby.
It's what, six minutes old?
Here!
[ meows ]
So, excessive how?
Huh?
Oh, no!
[ gasps ]
No. The deposit went dry. Oh, we're outta glitter again.
‐ Well, that shan't be a problem, Holly!
We must simply dig a bit deeper, as you said!
‐ Hey, yeah! You're right, ya'll!
Be back with more glitter than you can shake a sack of glitter at!
‐ Holly, wait! Ah! Ugh!
Dang! She makes it look so easy!
Holly!
♪
‐ Alright, Mr. Glitter Hole! It's just you and me.
‐ Holly! Hold on. You said yourself, your hair can't dig any deeper.
‐ I know, Poppy. But I ain't digging this time.
I'm poppin'!
‐ What? ‐ Had to do it, Poppy.
The thought of TrollsTopia not having glitter
just makes me too sad.
Besides, we are well out of the blast zone.
[ earth crunching ]
‐ Um, Holly? Is that...?
‐ Boiling‐hot glitter magma!
[ screaming ]
Poppy, I'm so sorry. I took this glitter rush way, way too far!
‐ It's okay, Holly,
if there's a Troll alive who's made big mistakes
trying to avoid letting her friends down, it's me!
Besides, I think we have enough of a lead to outrun that magma wave!
[ gasps ]
‐ Oh! I wish that were true.
But the thing about Trolls is, they never make a mine cart track
without a loop‐d'‐loop!
‐ Huh?
[ screaming ]
Ah! Country Corral, it's right in the magma path!
It'll be burnt to a glimmering crisp!
‐ Oh, no it won't!
This oughta cool it down!
Yee‐haw! Hmm!
Well, that seals it. For now, we just...
gotta get by without glitter.
‐ Guess so. But, like I said before,
maybe this our chance to get creative, right?
‐ Yeah.
Hey, yeah!
♪
‐ So you see, Tribal Council,
thanks to Holly's glitter reclamation project,
we've reused enough glitter to get the glitter pit levels
back to an all‐time high!
[ truck beeping ]
[ meows ]
[ cheering ]
‐ Thanks, ya'll.
I'm just glad I could help put all the damage
from the glitter rush behind us.
Hmm. Well, not quite all of it...
‐ Oh, we can take care of that.
[ grunts ]
DANTE: Wonderful! LOWNOTE: That's right.
‐ Dang, Poppy. That was some blast.
‐ Well, you know what they say...
‐ Go big or go huge!
[ cheering ]
♪
‐ K, quick example just to make sure
no one's still confused: here in Pop Tribe Library,
the section on "critters" is here.
But "critter claws" is way over there.
'Cuz we organize our scrapbooks hugabetically.
‐ Oh, that makes sense. ‐ Oh, yeah.
‐ If you have any more questions, don't hesitate to ask.
I know this library like the back of my hair!
Huh?
[ Poppy gasps ]
♪
‐ Hmm. Very interesting.
‐ Mystery bookshelf? Laguna, what is this?
‐ Oh, this?
An ancient bookcase containing the secret
to the greatest an‐troll‐pological discovery of all time.
‐ Uh? Ancient bookcase? But when did you...?
How did you...?
‐ I see you're confused...
Upon arrival in TrollsTopia,
my research led me to discover these secret scrapbooks,
which detail the whereabouts of a hidden chamber
of recreation.
‐ You don't mean...?
‐ The Lost Game Room?
‐ But I thought that was just a campfire story, ya'll! Hot dang!
‐ Oh, yes, this dang is, indeed, hot. But time is of the essence.
Because the door to the game room only opens
for one day, once every 100 years.
‐ Only one day?
‐ Shoot. Ancient Game Room always startin' some drama!
‐ Indeed. And how's this for drama:
that day is today.
‐ Stop right now! ‐ I can't take all this drama!
‐ So you see,
I have no choice but to summon my courage,
seize the moment...
And quietly complete my research.
‐ Complete your research?
‐ Laguna, I know that you're the kind of Troll who likes to be prepared,
but you just said you only have today to find the room.
‐ But thorough research is the only guarantee of success.
Why do you think I took three years to choose the right hat?
‐ What hat? ‐ Hmm.
‐ I'm still researching. ‐ Listen, Laguna, we feel you.
As scientists, B and I are all about research.
‐ But there comes a time
when you've gotta take everything you've learned,
trust in yourself, and pick a hat, girl!
‐ Hmm, your hat argument is sound.
I am deeply torn.
Tension bubbling inside.
Stress mounting and...!
I am persuaded.
[ cheering ]
‐ Just a few more pages! ‐ Laguna!
POPPY: C'mon girls, let's go!
‐ These books are heavy, ya'll!
LAGUNA: We are close, friends.
The entrance to the game room should be just over that ridge.
♪
‐ Wow!
Wow!
‐ Through there.
[ scream ]
‐ K, uh, maybe I'm wrong,
but this don't look like a Game Room ya'll!
Huh! More like a Giant Chasm That Leads To Our Untimely Death...
Room.
‐ How do we get across?
‐ The Trolls who built the game room left these Hopscotch Bridges.
EVERYBODY: Oh!
‐ Four of which are traps. ‐ Say what?
[ scream ]
Now you tell us?
Ya'll need to work on your order of information!
[ grunt ]
LAGUNA: I do have a theory on which bridge to take.
I just need to consider a few new variables...
Mm‐hmm, mm‐hmm.
[ screaming ]
‐ Uh, Laguna, we need that theory now, now!
The time for weighing variables is over!
‐ And the time for running in terror has begun!
‐ Please, friends, I must focus.
‐ Laguna! I know I say this like all the time,
but we need to hopscotch right now!
LAGUNA: Hmm. POPPY: Ugh!
LAGUNA: Hmm, hmm.
‐ Bridge three! Go, go, go!
[ screaming ]
‐ We picked the wrong bridge!
‐ Go, go, go, go, go, go!
[ grunting ]
[ screaming ]
Grab hold!
LAGUNA: Uh‐huh. Mm‐hmm.
Oh!
[ scream ]
Well, my research makes one thing clear:
we should definitely not take bridge three!
[ groaning ]
Oh, well then, onto the next trap!
‐ Laguna!
♪ I know you like to Like to ♪
♪ Play it by the book ♪
♪ But now you got to Put it down and take a look ♪
♪ The sky is falling And it is time to go ♪
♪ Right now you go to Use your intuition ♪
♪ Let your body take over, oh ♪
♪ Ooh, your intuition knows ♪
♪ So let it take control ♪♪
LAGUNA: Mm‐hmm. Mm‐hmm. Mm‐hmm.
[ sigh ]
Friends, I give you...
The Lost Game Room.
♪
EVERYBODY: Ooh!
‐ It's a game, a game that combines
all the most fun game components together.
‐ Cards. Spinners. Dice. Both in and out of the bubble.
POPPY: Letter tiles. Dominoes.
Pawns, knights.
It's, it's...!
‐ The greatest game ever created.
‐ Yeah!
‐ I can't wait to start documenting!
‐ Wait, what?
‐ Ooh, scientific documentation?
Count us in! Come on, girl!
‐ Ooh! This is fascinating! ‐ Documentation! Yes!
[ Laguna chuckles ]
‐ I just assumed we'd play the greatest game ever created.
‐ Yup. Biggest hair rolls first, ya'll!
[ laughing ]
Okay, the rules say I spin the spinner to see how far my checkers move!
POPPY: Mm‐hmm.
I rolled octuples! I get an extra go fish card!
‐ Lucky!
[ laugh ]
‐ Yes to the yes!
‐ My research was correct!
‐ Yes! Field goal takes the queen!
[ laughing ]
‐ Well, Laguna, it wasn't easy,
but we're happy your dream came true.
‐ Yes, thanks to a blind commitment to research and certainty.
[ earth crunching ]
‐ Huh?
‐ Oh, no. The temple! It's sinking!
‐ Shoot.
Ancient Game Room always starting some drama.
‐ If we don't leave now, we'll be trapped in here for 100 years!
‐ Poppy? Holly? We gotta go now!
‐ No! Let us play!
‐ But we gotta get outta here, girl!
‐ Let us play.
‐ Ah!
‐ Your turn! ‐ Woohoo!
‐ What is wrong with them? LAGUNA: Hmm...
Of course. The traps!
They were meant to protect us from The Lost Game Room.
Because this game is too fun!
Once a Troll starts playing, they'll never stop.
[ laughing insanely ]
‐ Laguna! What do we do? ‐ There's only one thing to do!
Look through my books for the answer!
‐ What?
‐ Girl, tell me that Troll is not doing some research right now.
‐ I'm sorry, but I've got to be sure.
Ah! My research!
‐ Laguna, forget the research! You have read the books.
Now, you have got to trust yourself!
‐ Trust myself? Hmm...
[ Poppy laughing insanely ]
HOLLY: C'mon! Mama needs a seven!
♪
‐ Hey! Give us back those dice!
‐ Mama needs a seven! Did she get a seven?
‐ Note: This is for your own good.
[ panting ]
HOLLY: Get back here, y'all!
POPPY: We gotta finish the game!
‐ Laguna! Which way?
‐ We're going this way! ‐ Girl, are you positive?
‐ Hmm. Absolutely not!
‐ Huh? ‐ But we're going anyway!
‐ Wow! ‐ And also...
I picked a hat!
‐ You go, girl!
‐ This ain't funny, ya'll!
POPPY: Give them back!
HOLLY: We were having so much fun, ya'll!
♪
[ humming ]
‐ Ah!
[ Poppy groaning ]
‐ Poppy? Holly? ‐ You two okay?
‐ Wha‐what happened?
‐ Suddenly, I don't care so much about whether mama rolled a seven.
‐ It was a seven.
‐ Well, hot dang! ‐ Laguna, you saved us.
How did you know taking the dice would work?
‐ I didn't.
I just realized that, while research is important,
sometimes you just have to trust yourself.
‐ Aww!
‐ So, what's next?
Crack open those books and research the next adventure?
‐ No! No time.
We're going to find the Fabled Blanket Fort of Snuggledoon
hidden deep in the forest, but we have to leave right now!
[ Laguna chuckles ]
These are actually library books so I'm not leaving them.
But you all understand the point I was making about personal growth, yes?
‐ Mm‐hmm. ‐ Then let's go!
♪
♪ I know you like to Like to ♪
♪ Play it by the book ♪
♪ But now you got to Put it down and take a look ♪
♪ The sky is falling And it is time to go ♪
♪ Right now you go to Use your intuition ♪
♪ Let your body take over, oh ♪
♪ Ooh, your intuition knows ♪
♪ So let it take control ♪♪