♪ 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 ♪♪
[ Lownote humming ]
‐ Oh, yeah.
[ Lownote humming ]
‐ Whoa‐ho‐ho, Lownote,
looks like someone's got a little extra grove
in their step today?
And why, pray tell, is that?
‐ Well, since you asked, it's 'cuz today is my birthday.
But, given that you're the Troll who makes a big deal
out of every Trolls‐Topian's birthday,
I think you know that already.
‐ Oh, you know I do!
[ Lownote and Poppy laughing ]
[ Poppy screaming ]
I had no idea it was his birthday!
‐ What? ‐ Oh, man.
I have nothing planned for him, not a Lownote‐themed treasure hunt
or comprehensive slideshow of his most cherished memories
or anything! ‐ Hold on!
How did you of all Trolls forget a birthday?
‐ I dunno.
The Funk Calendar is very complicated.
♪
‐ Hey, according to this, I'm 5,000 in Funk Years.
That's fun.
‐ Okay.
Before the day ends,
we are just gonna throw an amazing surprise party for Lownote!
And yes, I said "we," as in you and me.
Welcome to friendship, Val!
‐ But I had plans to‐‐ ‐ Move, move, move!
♪
Woo!
BOTH: Yeah!
‐ Woo, great job, Val!
We made these invitations at a record pace!
‐ Yeah, but the party is today.
How are we gonna to deliver all these that fast?
[ eagle screech ]
‐ Y'know, if'n you aim to get them invitations delivered fast,
we Country Trolls have a right reliable delivery service.
A venerated institution run by Trolls of integrity
and fine repute.
POPPY: The Puffalo Express?
Oh, you meant yourself.
[ Gust laughing ]
Gust, you really think you can get
our invitations delivered before party time?
‐ Poppy, as a solemn carrier in our sacred order,
once I receive a parcel,
I am sworn by the puffalo oath
to deliver it to its destination on time,
no matter what.
‐ Really? Even in the rain?
‐ Yes.
‐ Heat?
‐ Yes.
‐ Gloom of night?
‐ That's a weird way of saying it, but yes.
‐ Whoa! ‐ Whoa!
‐ That's how it was with my daddy before me
and his mama before him.
They never failed a delivery.
And neither shall I on this day if you're so inclined.
‐ Yes, Gust, consider my cline all in.
‐ Excellent! I'll assemble my team!
‐ Woo‐hoo!
We've got ourselves a good ol' fashion mail deliverin' ya'll!
[ Poppy and Val gasp ]
‐ Hyah!
‐ There they go.
One invitation to Lownote's surprise party for every single Troll in TrollsTopia.
‐ Yep.
Well, every Troll except Lownote, right?
‐ Uh…
One for Dante, one for Synth, one for Lownote Jones…
[ Poppy and Val gasp ]
‐ We sent Lownote Jones an invitation to his own surprise party?
‐ We've got to catch Gust!
VAL: Wait!
Don't go!
‐ Hyah!
‐ Puffalo Express, y'all!
Heads up! Comin' atcha!
‐ Yey! ‐ Yey!
‐ Gust! Gust! ‐ Gust! Gust!
‐ Whoa!
‐ There's been a mistake.
We accidentally sent an invitation to Lownote Jones.
‐ A surprise party invitation to the surprised?
My my, ain't that just a prickly pear in your piñata.
‐ Yes, there's really no other way to describe it.
So, I'll just grab it from the Funk bag and‐‐
BOTH: Huh?
‐ Poppy, I told you: once I receive a parcel,
I am sworn by the puffalo oath to deliver it to its destination
no matter‐‐
‐ Ugh!
Yes, you told us!
It was very dramatic! But can't you just make an exception?
‐ No, I cannot.
To do so would fail the legacy
of all the Express Trolls that came before me.
Ladies.
[ goat bleats ]
‐ Great, the second Lownote sees that invitation,
his birthday is ruined.
What do we do now?
‐ The only thing we can do: take that invitation back.
‐ You chose a "bandit mask"
that's color coordinated with your outfit?
‐ Yeah.
And I have one for you too.
‐ Oh!
[ Val and Poppy growling ]
[ goat bleats ]
‐ See, Val, now wherever Gust goes, we go.
And the moment he lets his guard down, that invitation is ours.
‐ Hmm.
Y'know, Gust, we'd make better time
if we turn left here through that field of tickle grass!
BOTH: Tickle grass?
‐ Hyah!
[ Poppy and Val try not to laugh ]
‐ No, we should've cut right through the tickle grass.
BOTH: What?
GUST: Hyah!
[ Poppy and Val laughing ]
‐ I am so frustrated right now!
‐ I'm furious!
[ Poppy and Val laughing ]
Well, I didn't think it'd come to this.
But we have to do something extreme.
[ Gust and Holly gasp ]
‐ Woohoo!
Those fireworks are somethin' else!
‐ They're so extreme!
♪
‐ You did it, Popsqueak.
It's over.
‐ Correction, Val:
Once I tear this invitation up so that Lownote never sees it,
then it's over.
Huh?
"Dearest, Poppy, apologies for the ruse,
but this is a decoy invitation to distract you
whilst we finish our delivery.
Hugspectfully yours, Gust."
[ Poppy and Val gasp ]
No, they're heading to the Vibe Town Spaceship.
BOTH: Lownote!
[ whistling ]
Hyah!
POPPY: Giddyap. VAL: Hyah!
‐ We got company.
‐ Best lose 'em in the South Plains of Country Corral.
‐ The South Plains? But that's where they're havin'
the Glitter Dodgeball Tournament!
‐ I know.
‐ I'm callin' you out, Haystack Wiggins!
Make your move!
‐ Thank ya kindly,
but I respectfully insist you make yer move first.
GUST: H'yah! ‐ Ah!
GUST: Hyah! C'mon!
‐ Ah!
‐ Oh!
BOTH: Oh!
♪ Whoa ♪
♪ Yeah! ♪
‐ Hyah!
♪ Ready or not ♪
♪ Here I come ♪
♪ You can't hide ♪
♪ You can't run ♪
♪ Cause I get what I want in this town ♪
♪ Oh! ♪
♪ Yeah, Imma ride into the storm ♪
♪ No, I won't be backing out ♪
♪ No pouring rain or hurricane Ain't never gonna slow me down ♪
♪ Said Imma ride into the storm ♪
‐ I'm out!
♪ I'll be coming in red hot ♪
♪ Got a fire inside ♪
♪ It's burnin' high ♪
♪ And I won't ever stop ♪
♪ Cause when the stakes are high It's do or die ♪
♪ And only one Troll ♪
♪ Can come out on top ♪
♪ Oh, oh ♪
♪ Can come out on top ♪
♪ And only one Troll ♪
♪ Can come out on top! ♪♪
‐ I'm sorry, Poppy. But nothing can stop the Puffalo Express.
‐ Maybe not.
But I bet I can slow it down.
‐ Tickle grass!
[ Gust laughing ]
It's… It's so dern tickly!
[ Gust laughing ]
‐ Got it!
This party is still a surprise!
GUST: No!
Please.
‐ Sorry to give you so much trouble, Gust,
but it's really important that the party not get spoiled.
[ Gust sighing ]
‐ I understand, Poppy.
Well played.
Still, I'm gonna have to get used to the fact
that I'm the first Puffalo Express Carrier to not complete a job.
The first to break the oath.
‐ The first to break the oath?
Actually, Gust, here.
‐ Wha‐‐?
You mean?
‐ Yeah, making a big deal out of Lownote's birthday
is really important to me,
but I'll get another chance next year.
What matters more is that you finish this delivery…
no matter what.
♪
‐ Poppy…
I thank you
and The legacy of the Puffalo Express thanks you.
Puffalo Express!
[ Val and Poppy gasp ]
Of course…
now that my duty is fulfilled,
I am no longer Gust the mail carrier.
‐ Huh?
‐ I'm just Gust your friend,
which means I can help you get that invitation back
before Lownote reads it!
‐ Wait, Gust, what are you saying?
‐ I'm sayin' we take that invitation back.
[ Gust and Holly growl ]
[ Val and Poppy gasp ]
[ Val and Poppy growl ]
♪
EVERYONE: Yeeehaw!
[ Poppy humming ]
VAL: Uh…
What's with all the decorations, Pop‐squeak?
‐ I'm glad you asked, Val. And I am all too happy to tell you.
I have no idea!
‐ You don't know why you're decorating?
‐ Nope! I just found this box and well,
I'm not gonna let a bunch of decorations just sit here, am I?
[ Poppy laughs ]
‐ Wonder who left these here?
CLOUD GUY: It was…
No, no, you had it right before. Me. EVERYONE: Ah!
‐ Nice to see you,
Poppy, Troll I sometimes bother, Troll I'm scared of.
BOTH: Cloud Guy!
‐ By the by,
those decorations are for a little holiday we clouds call "Cloudmas."
[ Poppy gasps ]
‐ A new holiday?
Tell me everything!
Do you wear Cloudmas sweaters?
‐ Does this answer your question?
‐ Oh, we wear sweaters.
‐ Yes!
‐ Cloudmas is the best!
The gifts, the games,
the fluffy desserts my Cloud momma makes,
but most of all, it's that special time of year
when clouds show kindness to the ones they care about most.
And for me, that someone is Branch.
‐ Branch?
‐ But you pester him like, all the time.
‐ Exactly! Do you realize how much joy that gives me?
Filling his bed with live fish,
replacing his toothpaste with mayonnaise.
Oh, and then there's the 'ol "Frosty Trousers"
where I take a bucket of ice, wait 'til his back is turned and‐‐
No! No tricks this time!
I've got to do something to show Branch
what he means to me before Cloudmas slips away,
but I don't know how.
BOTH: Aww.
‐ The only thing I'm good at is pranking
and having abs so defined they can grate cheese.
BOTH: Aww.
‐ Don't you worry, Cloud Guy.
We are gonna drop everything to help you do something kind for Branch this instant.
Right, girls?
‐ Right!
‐ Really?
POPPY: Uh, yeah…
We'll, um…
We'll just drop everything sure.
‐ Poppy, it's fine.
You can finish putting up the decorations first.
‐ Thank you!
[ laughing ]
Yes!
[ laughing ]
If you really wanna do something nice for Branch,
there are lots of options.
‐ Let's start with a little role playing. Pretend I'm Branch‐‐
CLOUD GUY: Heh!
Oh! Val, I'm so sorry. My instincts just kicked in.
I swear, it won't happen again.
Heh!
EVERYBODY: Cloud Guy!
‐ Gah! I can't stop!
Run, Val, run!
[ Val screaming ]
[ Cloud Guy weeping ]
‐ A simple, considerate gift basket can brighten anyone's day!
Hmm…
Scented candles, check.
Flavorberry muffins, check.
Some of Branch's favorite cologne?
‐ It's called Cantankerous Underdweller for Men.
‐ Oh, bonus points for that.
‐ Yes.
‐ Now, just one final box to check here, "Basket does not explode"?
‐ Hmm.
Mmhmm, mmhmm.
In that case, you might want to hit the dirt.
[ everybody screaming]
POPPY: Cloud Guy,
why don't you just write Branch a heartfelt note?
‐ Uh, I dunno.
Where would I even start?
Except…
Hmm.
Uh‐huh, uh‐huh.
Oh, that's good.
And…
Done!
‐ Oh! ‐ No.
[ Cloud Guy crying ]
‐ See, I can't help myself!
This Cloudmas is a disaster!
[ Cloud Guy crying ]
‐ It's okay, Cloud Guy, we'll help you figure it out.
‐ Really?
‐ Really.
Try again, but just focus on telling Branch how you feel.
‐ Oh, okay.
♪
‐ All right, good.
Except this part where you wrote, "Your smile can light up a room.
And your face perfectly matches the circumference of a pie?"
‐ Uh‐huh?
‐ Just go with the smile part.
‐ Hmm… Okay, good note.
♪
‐ This part about the bond you share lasting through the ages?
Write more about that.
And lose this part where you list all the kinds of fish
you've put in his bed.
‐ Oh!
♪
‐ You misspelled Frosty Trousers.
‐ Mmhmm!
‐ Also, don't write Frosty Trousers.
‐ Hmm!
Well?
‐ It's‐‐
It's just beautiful, Cloud Guy.
‐ I woo‐hoo'd, I boo‐hoo'd.
[ Holly sniffs ]
[ Val sniffs ]
‐ Whatever, it's fine.
Stop looking at me!
[ Val sobs ]
[ Branch whistling ]
‐ Okay, final step.
Hmm, we give you one minute before your impish nature kicks in.
‐ So, get over there, give Branch the note
and get out before you ruin this thoughtful Cloudmas gesture
by bein'…
well, by bein' you.
CLOUD GUY: Uh, Branch…?
‐ Cloud Guy! What are you doing?
Oh! Are you trying to give me frosty trousers?
‐ No, no, Branch.
Today's a special cloud holiday called Cloudmas.
And I just wanted to give you this.
‐ Oh, you wanna tell me how you feel, huh?
Ha, this should be good.
♪
Huh, actually this part is kind of nice.
‐ Oh!
‐ "Smile lights up a room"?
Huh.
Oh, wow.
Yeah, I've felt that before, I just didn't know how to say it.
You… You really mean all this?
‐ Mmhmm!
‐ Thanks, buddy.
EVERYBODY: Aww!
‐ Well, Merry Cloudmas, Branch.
‐ Hey, uh, Cloud Guy, wait a second.
‐ Whoa, no, no. Don't stop, your one minute's almost up!
‐ Why don't you come inside and stay for a bit?
We can catch up!
‐ Stay?
Uh, Branch, ha‐ha, I'd love to, but I'm booked.
Gotta wash my socks, then I… I gotta dry my socks.
‐ Your socks?
But you just said all those nice things…
unless you didn't really mean it.
‐ No, no! I did! I just‐‐
I'd…
I…
I would love to come inside, Branch.
‐ Oh, okay, great!
‐ Oh, no, no, no! Not down in the bunker!
‐ Help me.
‐ Can I offer you a refreshment? Perhaps something that's been sitting
in a mason jar for the last 120 to 130 months?
‐ Uh, sure.
Ha‐ha.
‐ Terrific.
Just hold this heaping bucket of ice one sec
while I turn around and pour.
‐ Heaping b‐bucket of ice?
[ Branch whistling ]
Huh…
[ Cloud Guy growling ]
BRANCH: Okay!
[ Cloud Guy gasps ]
‐ Huh…
‐ Now to add the ice, and…
Huh…
[ Cloud Guy shivering ]
[ timer rings ]
Oh! My pie is ready!
‐ Wait!
You made a pie?
‐ Oh, no, no…
I made lots of pies!
Yeah, I've actually been baking all day.
Y'see, I got up early to try to find some stuff
and forks in my yard for some berries,
but it turns out the berries where on the other…
CLOUD GUY: C'mon fight it, Cloud Guy!
If you give in and throw one of these pies at Branch, you'll ruin Cloudmas!
♪
Oh…
Oh, oh, huh, uh…
‐ Here.
‐ Huh?
I‐is that…?
‐ A traditional Cloudmas Pie! At least, I think so.
I had to bake a lot of trial‐and‐error pies,
but I think I finally got it right.
♪
[ Cloud Guy gasps ]
[ child's laughter ]
‐ It's just like my Cloud Momma used to make.
‐ Yeah, well, I came across this old library book
about Cloudmas a while back and, I dunno,
I guess I wanted to do something nice for you too.
‐ You really did all this for me?
‐ Does this answer your question?
‐ I did it for you!
[ both laughing ]
♪ Decorate the cloud ♪
♪ Smiles all around ♪
♪ It's the perfect Cloudmas Kinda weather ♪
♪ Silver linings shine ♪
♪ Lighting up the sky ♪
♪ When we're spending Cloudmas time together ♪
♪ Cuz it's the season where A friendship starts to bloom ♪
♪ If anything can bring Together me and you ♪
♪ You know it's spending Cloudmas time together ♪♪
‐ Wow.
What a day we've had.
‐ What‐a‐day.
BOTH: I hate this.
‐ Branch, I had an amazing Cloudmas with you, but‐‐
‐ It's just not who we are.
BOTH: Huh?
‐ It's midnight! Which means…
BOTH: Cloudmas is over!
♪ Spending Cloudmas time together ♪♪
♪ Yeah, Imma ride into the storm ♪
♪ No, I won't be backing out ♪
♪ No pouring rain or hurricane ♪
♪ Ain't never gonna slow me down ♪
♪ Said Imma ride into the storm ♪
♪ I'll be coming in red hot ♪
♪ Got a fire inside ♪
♪ It's burnin' high ♪
♪ And I won't ever stop ♪
♪ Cause when the stakes are high It's do or die ♪
♪ And only one Troll ♪
♪ Can come out on top ♪♪