♪ 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 ♪♪
♪
(Poppy) Once a year, Trolls build a showcase
of beautiful, giant piñatas...
Which smash each other until only one remains!
(announcer) That's right, Piñata Thwackers!
Sunday, Sunday, Sunday, after snack time.
Come see candy‐coated chaos...
Clash of the Battle Piñatas!
‐Kids get in free. ‐(trolls) Yay!
‐(announcer) So does everyone else! ‐(trolls) Yay!
(announcer) Brought to you by the Funtime Factory... Glitter...
and "Sundaes, Sundaes, Sundaes",
TrollsTopia's premiere ice cream shop!
(Poppy) (announcer voice) Be there!
(clears throat)
(normal voice) It's gonna be super fun!
(cheering)
(Dante) Such destruction.
Dante like‐y.
(Poppy) Now, remember, you only have one day
to design and build your remote‐control piñata‐bots.
So find your teammates, and...
(clears throat)
(announcer voice) Get Thwacking!
(cheering)
(laugh)
(Branch) Poppy! Oh, my Troll, can you even?
It's finally time for Battle Piñatas,
with the tools and the engineering and the...
(laugh)
Oh. Every other Troll can have disproportionate enthusiasm,
but when I do it, it's weird?
(Poppy) No, no, Branch.
I love your Battle Piñata passion.
I mean, during your bunker days,
it was the only event that you would come above ground for.
And this year, you get to play with an actual team!
(Branch) I had a team.
Lift...
I said lift, Gary!
Ugh!
But yeah, I can't wait to work with a team of Trolls.
Imagine how much more fun it'll be
to build a piñata‐bot with friends.
Plus, between you and me, Gary doesn't always give 110%...
(slurping)
Really, Gary?
Another break?
Ugh.
All right, team, piñata‐bot time.
We've gotta lotta piñata to botta...
(giggles)
This is fun. How do we get started?
(Synth) Seems like the obvious thing to do
is share our design ideas, discuss their merits, and take immediate action.
(Branch) Yes! My thoughts exactly!
(Synth) But the mind‐blowing thing to do is have a rave!
‐(DJ Suki) Yeah! ‐(Holly) Woah!
(Branch) Uh, what‐‐?
What does a rave have to do with...
anything?
(Synth) Raves are all about unity, bro,
about Trolls moving as one to the same beat.
It's the perfect way to do some...
Team building!
(cheering)
(Branch) Huh, wow, interesting suggestion.
Excuse me one second.
Poppy, what's happening?
My team wants to spend piñata‐building time
going to a rave.
(Poppy) Easy, Branch.
Part of the fun of working
with others is getting different perspectives.
Just stay open,
and eventually the team will find the best idea.
(cheering)
(Branch) Yeah, yeah okay. Thanks.
(cheering)
(Branch) So, hey, team, I am totally open
to everyone's ideas, but, is it the best idea
to use that extremely limited time at a rave?
(Synth) Gee, Dubstep, when you put it like that...
(all) Team building! Whoo!
(groan)
(Branch) Okay, now time for some actual piñata building.
(Holly) Oh, yeah, let's start
with some word association, ya'll!
‐(Branch) I'm sorry, what? ‐(Holly) Brainstorming!
Just call out the first thing you think of!
‐(Branch) Building our piñata. ‐(Holly) Piñata, piñata...
yata... yacht!
‐(Synth) Water! ‐(DJ Suki) Techno Trolls!
(all) Rave!
(all) Brainstorming! Whoo!
(groan)
(Branch) Ok, now, in my design, I used defense shields
and a power thwacking ball, so it's kind of a no brainer.
(all) Huh...
(DJ Suki) It is impressive, Branch.
But after all that raving,
you know what kind of piñata would be really great?
♪
(Branch) We built a dancing piñata?
(DJ Suki) Yeah, we did!
(Synth) I know what you're thinking, Dubstep, but don't worry,
it can do a lot more dances than that.
‐(DJ Suki) Yeah! ‐(Holly) Yeah!
(DJ Suki) Also, Branch, since you love Battle Piñatas so much
the team thought you should pilot it tomorrow.
(Branch) Me? I have to pilot it?
Uh, get to pilot it?
(Synth) Yeah, Dubstep, what do you say?
(Branch) Uh‐uh...
♪
Great...
(Poppy) This is it, you thwack enthusiasts,
you fans of the pin‐artial arts!
I give you your Battle Piñatas!
(cheering)
Give it up for Mecha‐Dinkles!
(Mega Dinkles) Mew.
(Poppy) And in this corner...
Thwacking Thunder!
(Lownote Jones) Like Lownote Jones,
this piñata's greatest strength is the power of cool.
That and a big ol' hammer, baby!
Ka‐pow!
(chuckle)
(Poppy) And to my left, it appears for Dante's team,
thwacking has awakened something deep inside.
♪
(Dante) Let's destroy something beautiful!
(Poppy) And over here...
Wait. Where's R&B's piñata?
Huh?
♪
(cheering)
♪
‐(R) Hey! We're here! ‐(B) Hey! We're here!
(Poppy) And finally, The Cuddle Bear!
(troll) Woo! Cuddle Bear!
(Branch) Ugh...
(Holly) All right, Branch,
best of luck, break a leg, piñata‐yada‐yada!
(Branch) Uh, yeah, thanks, guys, but uh, just FYI...
last night I may have stayed up late
and made some slight tweaks to our piñata‐bot.
‐(Synth) Huh? ‐(DJ Suki) Huh?
(cheering)
(DJ Suki) Wait, Branch, what happened to our piñata, man?
(Branch) Oh, no, that is our piñata.
I just gave it an additional mode...
Victory mode.
(Synth) You mean, it doesn't dance anymore?
(Branch) No, no, it absolutely does.
That's the beauty of it.
It incorporates all our ideas into one.
I'll show you!
Let the clash begin...
♪ Woohoo! ♪
♪ Who's gonna be The last one standing ♪
♪ Who will rise up Above the rest ♪
♪ And prove to be the best ♪
♪ Let the games begin ♪
♪ Yeah, we play hard Play to win ♪
♪ And we give it all Give it all we got, yeah ♪
♪ Climbing up Till we reach the top ♪
♪ We play hard, play to win ♪
♪ So let the games begin ♪♪
(Poppy) Woah!
An impressive performance by Team Cuddle Bear.
(all) Woohoo!
Huh?
(Poppy) But don't forget R and B!
(cheering)
(Branch) Oh, no. Oh, no.
(Holly) Looks like we're in trouble, Branch.
Time for some dancing, before it's too late!
(Branch) Dancing? Not now, later.
No!
‐(R) Mm‐hm! ‐(B) Mm‐hm!
(Branch) Get up! Get up!
(DJ Suki) Branch, please.
We might not get another chance to see it dance!
(Branch) I'm sorry, I can't.
‐(Synth) Why not, Dubstep? ‐(Holly) Yeah, why not?
(Branch) Because, guys. This moment is too important for that, okay?
(all) Oh.
(Synth) Sorry, Dubstep.
I guess we didn't realize
you just wanted to do your own thing.
(cheering)
(laughing)
(Branch) Guys. Wait.
(all) Huh?
(Synth) Dubstep! What are you doing?
(Branch) The thing our team made this piñata to do...
dance.
(Synth) Then get out there and win this one for the team, bro.
(Branch) Win with a dancing bear?
(Holly) Mm, mm, mm. Correction, a dance fighting bear!
(Branch) Wait... Dance fighting?
(gasp)
(Poppy) Uh, oh, what's this?
Is the Cuddle Bear back for more?
(gasp)
(Poppy) A tank transforming into a dancing bear?
This is what Clash of the Battle Piñatas
is all about.
(cheering)
‐(R) Oh! ‐(B) Oh!
(all) Oh...
(troll) Oof!
I'm okay!
(Poppy) It's over!
Team Cuddle Bear wins!
(Branch) You guys know what this calls for?
(all) Victory rave!
♪
(assistant) Mr. Toronto, the numbers are in!
Since TrollsTopia began, festivities have skyrocketed.
The Funtime Factory can't keep up with party demand.
(Sky Toronto) Time to execute...
The Backup Contingency.
(assistant) Hm.
(Sky Toronto) Hm.
(alarm)
(gasp)
(Poppy) The Funtime Factory is hiring new fun‐ployees?
(Sky Toronto) Works every time.
(Poppy) You should totally hire R and B!
As funk scientists,
they'd be perfect for Research and Development.
(Sky Toronto) R and B and R and D.
Hmm. I believe there's a ring to that.
Do you think they'd be interested?
(R and B) Yes to the yes, we're interested!
(R) Was what we said in unison
when we heard about this opportunity.
(Sky Toronto) Hmm... Informative recap.
(B) Sky, allow us to be frank,
the idea of working at the Funtime Factory
and seeing all TrollsTopia using inventions we designed...
(R) It's got me and my sister straight flipping out.
Scientifically speaking.
(Sky Toronto) Well, you seem like ideal fun‐ployees.
(R and B) Woo!
(Sky Toronto) But you will have to complete a one week trial period
‐here at the factory to be sure. ‐(R and B) Hold up!
(B) A trial period?
(R) Aren't our scientific resumes
and general fabulosity enough?
‐(R) Mmhm. ‐(B) Mmhm, mmhm.
(Sky Toronto) No, your fabulosity is in no way in question.
But I must confirm everyone on staff is a good fit.
In the past we've had...
incidents.
(Sky Toronto) Mr. Glitterstone, welcome aboard.
(Tiny Diamond) We won't let you down, fellow grown‐up! Glitterstone out.
(all) Wah!
(Sky Toronto) Ugh.
You have no idea how often that happens.
Now, if you'll follow me.
‐(R) Hm, this is interesting. ‐(B) Alright!
(Sky Toronto) Here's your lab. It has everything you need to start inventing.
(B) Okay, I think we can work with this.
(R) Will we have access to a glitter particle accelerator?
(Sky Toronto) No. But we did take the liberty
of hanging this motivational poster.
‐(R) Ok, that's cool. ‐(B) Very motivational.
(Sky Toronto) Well, the lab is all yours.
I look forward to hearing your innovative new ideas
first thing tomorrow morning.
(R and B) Tomorrow morning?
(Sky Toronto) Will that be a problem?
(R) Not for this dynamite duo.
What do you say, dear sister?
(B) I say it's about time for R and B
to get to R‐in' and D‐in'!
(Sky Toronto) Hm, yes.
Now, if you'll excuse me, I have some...
other matters to attend to.
(Sky Toronto) I'm sorry, but we're going to have to let you go.
(babbling)
(Sky Toronto) Please, let's not make a scene.
‐(B) Stipulate the Party‐thagorean theorem. ‐(R) Done.
‐(B) Carry the infinity. ‐(R) Carry on, dear sister, carry on.
(Poppy) Hello, my funky friends!
Just dropping off some "Good Luck" lunches!
‐(R) Aww! ‐(B) Aww!
(B) All the love helps, Queen P.
We only have 'til tomorrow morning...
(R) So, we are working on something so inno‐vatious,
it'll knock Sky Toronto's non‐existent socks off.
(B) Yeah, you heard right, Sky's imaginary socks!
You're on notice!
(Poppy) Can I see what ideas you've got so far?
(R) We created a speaker
capable of mixing every Tribes' music into one song!
(B) Observe!
(all) Agh!
(trolls) Agh!
(factory troll) Hit the evacuation button!
(alarm)
The evacuation button!
Not the run around in panic button!
(machine) Panic! Panic! Panic! Panic!
(screaming)
(B) Okay, maybe we hustled on that idea a little too much.
But we also have the groove‐a‐tronic
funk‐electric dance pants!
(gasp)
(R) You wear the pants, they make you dance.
♪
(giggle)
(Poppy) Yeah! Haha! Look at me!
This is fantastic!
(beeping)
Um... Ah!
What's wrong with these things?
(B) There's glitches in the stitches! Look out!
(Poppy) Ah!
(machine) Panic! Panic! Panic!
(screaming)
(B) We need more time, R.
If we present these flawed ideas to Sky,
it'll be the end of our trial week
and our new dream jobs!
(R) Yes, I'm feeling rushed too, dear sister.
But one of our ideas is bound to work,
like our robot party butler, anti‐gravity confetti,
and anti‐matter piñatas!
We will keep on keepin' on!
♪
♪ Never quit, don't stop Just take shot after shot ♪
♪ Don't give in, no Give it everything you got ♪
♪ Never sleep, keep it moving ♪
♪ Just work to the beat ♪
♪ And keep ideas A‐groovin! Hoo! ♪
♪ Work it, work it, work it ♪
♪ Till you can't no more ♪
♪ Work it, work it, work it ♪
♪ Till you hit the floor ♪
♪ We got that non‐stop Never give up ♪
♪ Till you hit the spot ♪
♪ Work it and work it And work it ♪
♪ Yeah, we work Till we can't no more ♪♪
(Sky Toronto) Welcome, R, B... and Poppy,
who I can only assume is here for moral support
because you consider these Trolls sisters from another mister?
(Poppy) Uh... actually, yeah.
(Sky Toronto) Proceed.
(R) Sky, we proudly present the next evolution
in party‐phernalia...
‐(R) Dis‐co Bal... ‐(B) Dis‐co Bal...
‐(R) loons! ‐(B) loons!
(gasp)
(Sky Toronto) Well, I'll be Bergened.
This is exactly what the Funtime Factory needs.
(cheering)
But there's a problem.
(all) Say what?
(Sky Toronto) Rhonda Sparkleman from fun‐counting
pitched me the exact same idea five minutes ago.
(Rhonda Sparkleman) Just happy to be part of the team!
‐(R) Say what? ‐(B) Say what?
(Sky Toronto) Not a problem,
I'm sure a pair of energetic Funk scientists like yourselves
have dozens of other ideas. Right?
‐(R) Uh... ‐(B) Uh...
(Sky Toronto) Right?
(R) What do we do?
None of our other ideas are ready yet.
‐(R) Uh, uh, uh... ‐(B) Uh, uh, uh...
(B) We've got Dance Pants!
(R) You wear the pants, they make you dance!
(Sky Toronto) Hmm...
Now, I can see they're groove‐a‐tronic.
But are they funk‐e‐lectric?
‐(R) Oh, yeah, mhm, mhm. ‐(B) Mhm, mhm, yep, that too.
(Sky Toronto) Well...
consider my non‐existent socks knocked off.
‐(R) Alright! ‐(B) I told you, socks!
(Sky Toronto) Nice job, you two.
I'm going to show these to production right away.
‐(R) Yes! ‐(B) Yes!
(Poppy) R, B, those pants...
Why didn't you tell Sky about the glitches?
(B) We can't, Poppy!
If Sky knew our only remaining ideas
have glaring flaws, it's goodbye dream job!
(R) But don't worry, we should have plenty of time
to de‐glitchify the dance pants.
(B) You're right.
They can't get these pants into production right away.
(Sky Toronto) Attention, Fun‐ployees.
We're getting dance pants into production right away.
(cheering)
(R and B) They can do that?
(troll 1) Free pants! Oh, yeah!
(troll 2) Look at this pants!
Yeah!
(Holly) Woohoo!
(beeping)
There's glitches in the stitches of these britches, ya'll!
(whimpering)
(Demo) Ah!
(screaming)
(B) We've gotta stop those pants!
(Poppy) Uh, the only thing that stops me from dancing
is an undanceable song!
(R) It won't work!
We programmed them to dance to any song at any time!
(gasp)
(B) But can they dance to all the songs...
(R) At the same time?
‐(R) Mm, hmm. ‐(B) Mm, hmm.
♪
(screaming)
(Holly) Ah!
(Demo) Ah!
(sigh)
A‐a‐a‐ah!
(all) Phew!
(Sky Toronto) A‐hem.
‐(R) Ehehe... eh... ‐(B) Ehehe... eh...
(Sky Toronto) R, B,
I've had a lot of surprises from new employees in my day,
mostly that they're small children
in flimsy adult disguises,
but I have never seen anything like this.
Why didn't you tell me
about the problems with the dance pants?
(R) Sorry, Sky.
We just didn't want to lose our chance to work here...
(B) So we tried to keep you from finding out
some of our inventions had flaws.
(Sky Toronto) Well...
of course they have flaws.
‐(R) Say what? ‐(B) What up now?
(Sky Toronto) There are always problems
in the creative process.
Do you have any idea how many explosions we've had
with our disco balloons?
How do you think Rhonda Sparkleman lost her eyebrows?
(Rhonda Sparkleman) Still happy to be part of the team!
(Sky Toronto) All I ask is that next time
you bring the defects to my attention
so that we can work together to give TrollsTopia our best.
‐(R) Next time? ‐(B) Next time?
(Sky Toronto) Of course!
We can't lose our two most impressive innovators.
Welcome aboard!
(cheering)
Ah... I haven't been this excited
about a new employee since we hired you, Sparkleman.
(infant troll) Shhh.
(giggle)
♪ Let the games begin ♪
♪ Yeah, we play hard Play to win ♪
♪ And we give it all Give it all we got, yeah ♪
♪ Climbing up Till we reach the top ♪
♪ We play hard, play to win ♪
♪ So let the games begin ♪♪