♪ 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 ♪♪
♪
[ cheering and laughing ]
‐ Whoa, Val! You never told me you were so good at pinball!
‐ Pff, this is nothing. You haven't even seen "my move."
My friends call it: "Val, I don't think that's a good idea."
[ grunting ]
‐ Uh, Val, I don't think that's a good idea.
‐ Ah!
[ alarm sounds ]
‐ Val! Y‐you blew a hole clear through it.
‐ Yeah, that can be a side effect of "my move."
K, gotta go cash in these sweet tix! Later!
‐ Ugh.
‐ Don't be shy, friends! Don't be shy!
Turn those hard‐earned tickets into dreams‐come‐true
at Stripe Smiley's Prize Counter! Now, what'll it be?
‐ Hmm...
‐ Gimme eight spiders rings, three glow‐in‐the‐dark yo‐yos...
and a slide whistle.
‐ Whoa‐oh! Big spender!
‐ Comin' right up! VAL: No, wait.
What's that?
♪
‐ Val? You want "The History of Scrapbooks: The Scrapbook"?
‐ I'm confused. ‐ Me too.
I see that scrapbook, and all I can think is:
"Poppy would love it."
It's like, I'm being selfish, but for someone else.
‐ Well, sugar, I'm pretty sure that's thoughtfulness.
[ blows up ]
VAL: Thoughtfulness!
‐ Aw!
‐ Alright, alright, we get it, I'm growing.
How many tickets is it?
‐ Ten! ‐ Oh!
‐ Wow!
‐ Thousand! ‐ What?
‐ Sorry, friend, Ol' Stripe said that needlessly slow.
That scrapbook's a doozy, see! Real humdinger.
She's a beaut, all right. Why it's jim‐dandy as butterscotch candy!
It's a very nice scrapbook.
‐ Oh. ‐ I mean, you coulda just said that.
‐ And say, if you want it, you best act fast!
There's another Troll who almost has enough tickets
to take it home!
[ chuckles ]
‐ Junior just loves his scrapbooks.
‐ Uh.
[ Val gasps ]
‐ I can't let that kid get his gums on Poppy's scrapbook!
Which one of these games gives out the most tickets, counter man?
‐ Ah‐ha, you seek "The Surprise‐o‐Tron."
‐ What's the Surprise‐o‐Tron?
‐ Legend has it that when Poppy built this arcade,
she had the fuzzlings make it the funnest, hardest, most ticketing game ever.
but the fuzzlings got carried away...
They created a game so intense...
[ squeals ]
So wildly fun‐orthodox...
[ gasps ]
Poppy had no choice, but to declare it...
"Out of Order."
So you can't play it. Has this been at all helpful to you?
‐ Ugh, no!
[ Junior squealing ]
Guh!
Okay, look, we gotta work together to win tickets for Poppy.
We will defeat that small child!
‐ Yeah!
♪
♪ I'll come out on top You'll see ♪
♪ Oh, there's nothin' stopping me ♪
♪ I'm all purpose focus and drive ♪
♪ Oh, yeah! And I am playing to win ♪
♪ From beginning to end ♪
♪ Losing ain't an option ♪
♪ So I keep on rocking Oh, ah ♪
♪ With my eye on the prize ♪
♪ Won't give up ♪
♪ Watch me rise Hey ♪
♪ I keep my eye on the prize ♪
♪ Imma shoot ♪
♪ For the sky ♪
♪ With my eye on the prize Whoa, whoa ♪
♪ Yeah, oh! ♪
♪ With my eye on the prize Whoa, whoa ♪
♪ Yeah, yeah, oh, oh ♪
♪ I got my eye on the prize ♪♪
‐ Well, dang ya'll!
Unless my eyes are lyin' to my brain, I'd say that's at least 10,000 tickets!
[ cheer ]
‐ That's 307 tickets! ‐ What?
‐ Guh! After all that,
we're nowhere near being able to give Poppy that scrapbook!
‐ Y'know, Val, no matter what,
Poppy's gonna be very touched by how hard you tried.
It is the thought that counts, right?
‐ Uh, no, it's the thing that counts.
‐ Mm. Okay, agree to disagree. So what d'ya wanna do?
‐ Hmm...
Where's that Surprise‐o‐Tron?
Huh!
[ laughs ]
[ alarm sounds ]
It's a pinball machine?
[ chuckles ]
Yes, I rule at pinball!
‐ But, Val! Don't you remember? That game is "Out of order!"
Do the finger thing.
[ Theremin sounds ]
‐ Ha! Please, counter man said
this is the fastest way to get tickets, so...
Ah!
[ scream ]
‐ I‐I‐I don't wanna play this game anymore, ya'll!
[ scream ]
Wh‐where are we, ya'll?
‐ Uh, I think we're inside the wall.
‐ Huh? R: In a life‐size version of the game!
EVERYBODY: Wow!
[ meows ]
SURPRISE‐O‐TRON: Welcome to The Surprise‐o‐Tron.
‐ Yes! ‐ Love it, love it!
SURPRISE‐O‐TRON: You earn tickets the longer you last.
[ laughs ]
‐ Huh?
[ shiver ]
‐ Uh, ya'll?
I'm starting to get the feelin' that when it says:
"The longer you last," it means "The longer you survive."
‐ Run! Run! Run!
[ scream ]
‐ Dang! Dang! Dang!
Ah! Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang!
[ panting ]
‐ An exit!
Uh! Oh, no!
[ gasps ]
‐ Ah! Well, no wonder they put this thing "Out of order!"
[ Theremin sounds ]
We gotta get outta here, ya'll!
‐ Ah! No! We don't have enough tickets to get Poppy's scrapbook!
‐ Ah!
[ sigh ]
‐ Okay, we gotta get outta here.
‐ Ah!
‐ But how? There are no doors!
‐ Ah!
‐ I have an idea.
But we're gonna have to do "my move."
♪
[ grunts ]
‐ Uh, Val, I don't think that's a good idea.
‐ Ah!
[ grunting ]
‐ It's a great idea! Let's do it!
‐ Ah!
‐ Push that plunger!
‐ Ah!
Ah!
‐ Just a little farther...
EVERYBODY: Ah!
‐ Now!
[ screaming ]
SURPRISE‐O‐TRON: Oh, snap!
[ laughing ]
[ panting ]
‐ Val, R, Holly? You went inside the Surprise‐o‐Tron?
Didn't you see it was "Out of order?"
[ Theremin sounds ]
Why did you do that?
‐ 'Cuz...
[ sighs ]
I was trying to get enough tickets to win you that scrapbook.
But I came up short.
‐ Oh. It's beautiful.
Actually, it's exactly my taste.
‐ Yeah. I kept picturing how much you'd love it,
so I've been trying all day to get it for you.
I'm still 3,000 tickets short and...
Poppy? Are you...
okay?
♪
[ sobs ]
‐ Yes, Val, I'm way beyond okay.
‐ But I‐I didn't get you the thing.
‐ I know. But knowing that sometimes you think about me
and what would make me happy, well...
there is no better prize than that.
‐ Wait, so...
it really is the thought that counts?
[ Poppy chuckles ]
‐ Yes, Val, it is.
‐ Yeah. Still wish I could have gotten you that scrapbook though.
‐ Wait! We saw everything! That entire tender moment!
Here! 3,000 tickets!
[ gasps ]
‐ Thank you! Wow, 3,000 tickets.
HOLLY: Not just that, darlin'!
Plus, the 7,000 tickets from the Surprise‐o‐Tron!
‐ Uh! That equals...
‐ 10,000 tickets! It's all yours.
‐ Here you go, Poppy. This made me think of you.
[ Poppy sobs ]
‐ Oh, Val.
[ cheer ]
Wait, what's that?
‐ Why that's "The History of Scrapbooks:
The Scrapbook, The Sequel." Worth 20,000 tickets!
‐ Hmm...
[ laugh and cheer ]
♪
POPPY: This is a tale of prophecy,
of destiny and of a balloon...
‐ And with a few twists, you get...
the handsomest balloon ever!
[ laughs ]
I'm biased.
[ cheering ]
Your work here is done, Balloon Cooper. You're free now.
[ Balloon Cooper laughing ]
‐ Excuse me, people. Excuse me!
Show some mad respect and give it up one more time for Cooper:
the greatest children's entertainer of all time!
[ air horns sound ]
‐ The greatest? No, no, my child.
For that title belongs to a Troll who has yet to discover their destiny.
‐ Cooper's right. For he speaks of...
"The Prophecy."
Behold! The Balloon Sword in the Stone.
‐ Ooh... ‐ You are right to "ooh."
For long has it been prophesied
that whosoever draws it from the stone
shall perform a show like no child has ever seen.
‐ Wow!
‐ Well, go on, get up there and give it a pull!
‐ Yay!
[ grunts ]
‐ Step aside, Troll children. I know I'm the chosen one,
'cuz my Daddy tells me I'm special every day!
[ grunts ]
Me and my Daddy are gonna have words. Daddy!
[ air horns sound ]
[ Poppy chuckles ]
‐ Better luck next time, Tiny!
[ Dante screaming ]
‐ Poppy, come quickly! It's an emergency!
‐ An emergency? ‐ Ah!
I just finished composing a symphony in D‐flat major.
But I have just learned that D‐flat major is...
[ shivers ]
so last season.
‐ Oh. Well, I'd love to help, Dante,
but I'm here watching the kids try to pull the sword.
‐ What, this thing? Here.
♪
[ gasp ]
Um, why is everyone gaping at me in hushed awe?
No, no. I can't be a children's entertainer.
‐ It's a mistake! ‐ A mistake? Dante, why?
‐ Because I have nothing in common with children.
Well, aside from my adorable, baby‐like appearance.
[ baby giggles ]
But otherwise, nothing!
As a great conductor, I make beautiful music!
While children make...
[ yelling ]
that.
‐ Look, Dante, the sword chose you for a reason!
I mean, you can't run away from your destiny, right?
‐ Well, I don't want to disappoint the children.
I suppose I should at least give it a try.
And I will admit
being the "Chosen One of Legend" does have a nice ring to it.
‐ Excellent! Then I shall spread word through the village,
that all may know: "In one week's time,
the entertainer who was promised shall deliver
the great performance of prophecy!".
Ah!
[ laughing ]
‐ Hmm, perhaps we could assemble a small test audience,
so I can practice my material.
But what exactly does a children's entertainer do?
‐ Lots of things: be a clown, do ventriloquism, perform magic.
[ gasps ]
‐ Children like magic?
Attencion, children! Attencion!
I am the Great Dantini!
‐ Ooh!
‐ As you can see, I am wearing an ordinary, empty hat.
But when I say the magic words: Abra Hair‐dabra!
‐ Uh...
‐ Behold! It's still empty!
‐ Huh?
[ laughs ]
‐ For the only real magic is inspiration, which comes not from hats,
but from hours of sitting in silent contemplation!
Sit, children! Let us experience the magic together.
[ groan ]
Well, it seems magic isn't my forte.
So instead, who would like to meet my ventriloquist dummy, Caruthers?
‐ Oh, so you think I am the dummy? ‐ Hmm?
[ laugh ]
‐ Well, you're quite correct.
I am a puppet after all, so calling me a dummy is objectively true!
[ Caruthers laughs ]
‐ Huh? ‐ Say there, Caruthers?
Why did the Classical Troll cross the road?
‐ Ha! To visit the local library and check out the complete works
of Leo Trollstoy so he can read it to young children of course!
[ Caruthers chuckles ]
‐ Uh... ‐ Right you are!
[ chuckles ]
"Twas a fortnight plus two
since last the Miller had spoken to the local burnisher...
[ snoring ]
Or was it a fortnight plus three?"
[ cymbal crashes ]
I don't know where I lost them! Uh, face it, Poppy.
The sword made a mistake. I will never entertain these children!
‐ Oh, Dante, don't give up!
There's still a whole week before your big show.
‐ Yes, you're right. That is enough time to figure things out.
[ cheering ]
[ cries ]
‐ Gosh, that week went by fast.
‐ Whoo! That crowd size is very intimidating.
[ laughs ]
‐ Oh!
Oh! I‐I feel as though I might faint. What do I do?
‐ I'll tell you what you're gonna do.
You're gonna get out on that stage and deliver!
You are Dante Crescendo!
You have conducted symphonies for crowds ten times this size!
You pulled a balloon sword from a stone when nobody else could!
And now, you're going to put on a show like no kid has ever seen!
‐ Oh! Poppy.
That speech! It was so inspiring!
But it did nothing for me at all!
[ gasps loudly ]
‐ Oh! Are you okay? ‐ Dante! Dante!
‐ That's it! I quit! ‐ Quit? But what about the show?
‐ You're The Chosen One! ‐ Not anymore!
I dub thee, Sir Cooper of "You Have To Do It So I Don't Have To."
Rolls right off the tongue! Tata!
‐ Dante, wait! You can't run from your destiny!
‐ Watch me!
[ chuckles ]
Take that prophecy!
No longer will Dante Crescendo be tethered by unfounded prognostication!
Ah!
Huh!
Uh?
What is going on?
Ah! Ah! Ah!
What is this chicanery?
[ Caruthers laughs ]
Huh?
CARUTHERS: Dante, Dante, Dante.
You have to go back, Dante.
‐ Uh! Caruthers? But you can't speak by your own free will!
‐ Oh, not my will, Dante.
‐ Uh! Ah!
‐ It is the will...
of destiny.
‐ Ah!
Oh! Have at you, sir!
[ gasps ]
Ah!
[ grunting ]
‐ What about the children, Dante?
‐ I‐I tried, Caruthers, I really did! Uh!
Uh! Ah! Uh! Ah! Ah! Ah!
[ gasps ]
Oh! Ah! Guh!
[ gasps ]
Oh! Oh!
[ Caruthers laughs ]
[ Dante shivers ]
‐ You cannot run from destiny.
‐ But I can't do it, Caruthers!
[ grunts ]
I'm not a clown or a ventriloquist or a magician!
‐ No, you are not.
But you are Dante Crescendo!
‐ Oh...
‐ Also I am your father!
DANTE: What?
Oh...
‐ Dante! Dante! ‐ Are you okay?
‐ Wha‐what happened? ‐ Oh, you fainted, like this...
And then you started floppin' all around on the floor
while you had your epiphany dream.
Like this: "Uh! Uh! Caruthers! Caruthers!".
I‐it was weird!
‐ So, the children? The show? I didn't miss it?
‐ Nope. They're still waiting for you.
♪
‐ Then it's time for Dante Crescendo to put on a show.
And I can guarantee, it will be like "no kid has ever seen!"
Children.
‐ Huh?
‐ Ready your noise makers.
[ gasps ]
♪
♪ Listen to the sounds ♪
♪ Intertwining ♪
♪ All together now ♪
♪ Harmonizing ♪
♪ Magic in the air ♪
♪ So exciting ♪
♪ I feel like I'm in my zone ♪
♪ When it feels so right ♪
♪ No denying ♪
♪ That you found your light Cuz you're shining ♪
♪ Perfect enterprise ♪
♪ Perfect timing ♪
♪ I feel like I found my home ♪
♪ Sing, oh! ♪
♪ Oh! ♪
♪ Sing, oh! ♪
♪ Oh! ♪
♪ Yes! ♪
♪ When your destiny calls ♪
♪ You answer ♪
♪ In this ballet you are ♪
♪ One dancer ♪
♪ You can't run ♪
♪ You can't hide ♪
♪ You are fated to find your destiny ♪♪
[ kids cheering ]
♪
♪ Eye on the prize ♪
♪ Won't give up ♪
♪ Watch me rise Hey ♪
♪ I keep my eye on the prize ♪
♪ Imma shoot for the sky ♪
♪ With my eye on the prize Whoa, whoa ♪
♪ Yeah, oh! ♪
♪ With my eye on the prize Whoa, whoa ♪
♪ Yeah, yeah, oh, oh ♪
♪ I got my eye on the prize ♪♪