♪ 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 ♪♪
♪
HOLLY: Huh.
VAL: Ha. Ugh.
HOLLY: Huh. Hmm.
VAL: Ugh. HOLLY: ¡Ha yah!
‐ Ha. Ah.
‐ Ha.
‐ Final moves of the game. Do or die.
This is the moment when Troll Chess can be absolutely brutal.
HOLLY: Hyah!
Bishop befriends knight.
‐ Ugh.
Yeah, you got me.
Hugmate.
TROLLS: Aw...
‐ Man! I can't put my finger on why exactly,
but that was the best game of Trolls chess I've ever played.
‐ Well...
that's 'cuz these chess pieces are fresh, sugar.
‐ "Fresh"? Like they were just made?
‐ Oh, no, no, we Country Western Trolls don't make our gamin' pieces...
We grow 'em!
[ sheep bleating ]
Like russet dominoes.
Jackfruits.
And checkers on the cob.
[ laughing ]
[ crowd gasps ]
‐ Yep, it's one of the reasons
I'm so proud to be a Country Western Troll.
We make a point to cultivate games the natural way.
And as we all know, the natural way is the best way.
SKY: Inaccurate.
‐ Huh? ‐ Huh?
HOLLY: Sky Toronto?
I'm sorry, you'll need to say that again.
I'm not sure I heard you right.
‐ Oh. My apologies.
I said your statement was inaccurate!
[ grunt ]
Of course, it goes without saying, I deeply respect the Country Tribe.
But to suggest you can produce games better
than the machines in my factory, well, it's laughable.
‐ Ha!
‐ See?
[ grunt ]
‐ Easy, Holly.
Everyone's entitled to their own opinion, right?
‐ Very true, Queen Poppy.
But given that I'm currently stating a fact,
it's also very irrelevant.
[ grunt ]
‐ Hoo, boy.
‐ You see, the Trolls in my R&D department
develop inventions that practically revolutionize
fun production everyday.
‐ As you're about to see,
our new prototype does the work of 50 Trolls
with the push of a button.
[ beep ]
‐ Hmm. Not bad.
But isn't there a way the machine could push the button for me?
‐ Ooh! ‐ Ooh!
‐ Yes, my factory is fast,
efficient and, while your crops would wither in minutes in the snow,
my production is unaffected by winter.
HOLLY: Winter?
We'll have the crops harvested by then.
Winter ain't for months.
‐ Actually, Holly...
one teensy correction about the Pop Troll's calendar.
You see...
For us, winter happens all in one day and is coming any time now, bye!
‐ What?
‐ She said: "Winter happens all in one day
and is coming any time now, bye."
‐ I heard what she said!
Now listen, Sky, and listen good.
I don't care how soon winter's comin',
we're gonna harvest every one of them crops!
'Cuz we are Country Western Trolls,
and we got the grit and resourcefulness to do anything a factory can do...
only better.
‐ Hm.
Well, I wish you the best of luck.
That said, my position on the matter remains unchanged.
Thank you!
[ grunt ]
‐ Country Western Tribe, round up!
[ crowd muttering ]
Y'all, if we're gonna save these crops and show Sky what's what,
we need to figure out exactly how much time we got before snowfall.
‐ "Exactly"?
How will you do that?
‐ By using the Country Western tribe's
most sophisticated weather predicting device.
[ whistle ]
‐ Huh? ‐ Huh?
[ trolls gasp ]
HOLLY: Gust Tumbleweed's thumb.
‐ Wow!
‐ Hm...
We got 2 weeks, 3 days, 10 hours and 47 minutes!
‐ Yeehaw! ‐ Yeehaw!
‐ Hot dang! We can work with that!
If'n we get a little help with all the labor...?
‐ Oh, I think we know some Trolls
who aren't afraid of a little hard work, right everyone?
‐ Right! ‐ Right!
‐ K, cool, have fun with that!
‐ Val? ‐ Val?
‐ Oh, you didn't think I meant me, did you?
Pfft, that's hilarious.
[ laughing ]
Aw, man, so good.
[ trolls sigh ]
‐ Woo hoo!
Keep it up, y'all, you're doin' great!
Just remember to separate the good crops from the bad.
See how this six‐sided die's grown a seven on it?
That's bad.
‐ Yes, I see, this one has a square root of 23.
‐ This one just says:
"Who was the third mayor of Lonesome Flats?"
[ sighs ]
‐ Yep, it musta crosspollinated with the trivia cards.
‐ Mm‐hm. ‐ Mm‐hm.
‐ That would make sense.
HOLLY: Now, we need a place to store the harvest.
So, while we Country Trolls work the fields,
y'all are gonna have an ol' fashion barn raisin'!
[ gasp ]
‐ Holly!
You expect me to build a barn?
Also, what's a barn?
[ chuckle ]
‐ It's easy, y'all!
As any Country Troll will tell you,
all you need to raise a barn is a little know how...
and a lot of music.
[ laughing ]
♪
♪ Come one, come all ♪
♪ Y'all know that we gon get it done ♪
♪ And if we're singing ♪
♪ Then you know we're having fun ♪
♪ Let's work together To the rhythm of our song ♪
♪ Now everyone hammer along ♪
♪ Cause it takes hugs Sweat, tears and glitter ♪
♪ And heaps of heart ♪
♪ Together we'll deliver ♪
♪ We're working hard ♪
♪ Hugs, sweat, tears and glitter ♪
♪ To get it done ♪
♪ We're sweating but y'all know We're having fun ♪
♪ We're sweating but y'all know We're having fun ♪♪
[ trolls scream ]
‐ Uh...
K, how 'bout a little music and a lotta know how?
‐ Yeah, totally.
[ sigh ]
‐ Now that's a thing of beauty.
‐ It sure is.
But nothin' is gonna be as beautiful
as the look on Sky Toronto's face
when he sees how much progress we've made.
And we still have a whole week left before winter!
[ wind blows ]
[ gasp ]
Uh‐oh.
[ wind blows ]
[ humming ]
‐ Huh? ‐ Ohmyguh?
[ thunder ]
‐ No. No, it can't be.
It feels like winter's comin', but Gust said...
‐ I...
I think I used the wrong thumb.
[ gasp ]
‐ Harvest, y'all!
Harvest like the wind!
‐ Ohmyguh!
[ screaming ]
[ grunting ]
[ Demo screaming ]
[ trolls screaming ]
‐ Hurry! ‐ Hurry!
[ panting ]
[ scream ]
[ screaming ]
‐ Well, I'm sorry for their misfortune but I tried to warn them,
the factory way is the best way.
Take these factory‐made playing cards, for example.
Why, I don't remember a game ever being this much fun...
Actually...
I really don't remember.
Wait, where did you get these?
You! How did you get in here?
‐ Yeah, I gave your assistant the night off.
And those playing cards...
they're not from your factory.
[ gasp ]
[ screaming ]
‐ No! No, y'all! We gotta settle down before the snow‐‐
Gah!
[ trolls screaming ]
[ trolls mumbling ]
[ grunting ]
‐ No, no, no.
There was so much fun to be harvested out in them fields,
and it's all gonna wither away in minutes.
[ sigh ]
SKY: Well, that's more time than we need!
‐ What?
‐ I said that's more than we need!
I realize she was actually just expressing her surprise,
but I find this megaphone bit mildly amusing.
‐ B‐but what are you doing here?
‐ Helping with the harvest, of course!
Your friend Val invaded my office
and made me see just how special your game crops really are.
‐ Val...
you did that for me?
‐ Indeed she did.
It was both aggressive and unsettling.
[ chuckle ]
You see, Holly, while factory fun production
has many advantages,
I now realize there's a richness to the Country Western way,
a fun‐of‐the‐earth quality that can't be manufactured.
And I came here to say...
‐ I was wrong.
‐ So, I had the Trolls in R&D modify this for the snow!
[ beep ]
[ cheer ]
‐ Yeehaw! ‐ Yeehaw!
♪
‐ Well, looking at all this,
it feels silly that we disagreed over whose way is better.
‐ Yeah, when it's so clear that it's best when we combine our ways together.
[ chuckle ]
‐ I hate to quibble with you, fine Trolls,
but the best way is to use a Funk Tribe game replicator.
‐ Yeah, so his way is much better.
‐ Oh, no question.
♪
[ laughing ]
‐ Step right up, Trolls! Step right up!
To the Tunnel of Friendship!
Say...
you two looking to celebrate, commemorate,
corroborate and articulate your one‐of‐a‐kind special bond?
‐ You know it, bro!
‐ Indeed.
‐ Well, if that isn't the cat's pajamas,
the cat's meow, or a third cat metaphor
that stands for something better than average!
Oh, but hold the phone, friends,
the tunnel's booked solid 'til...
[ whistle ]
...tomorrow at noon?
‐ We'll take it. ‐ We'll take it.
STRIPE: Here you go, friends!
‐ Minuet, Synth? Did I hear you, right?
You're riding the tunnel together?
‐ You heard correctly!
‐ Haha! That's some grade‐A eavesdroppin', Popp‐ay!
‐ Well, hot dang, y'all!
Goin' through the tunnel is a special moment in any friendship!
Oh, Poppy girl, remember our ride?
‐ The gentle rock of the boat...
‐ Our BFF song playin' on the loudspeaker...
‐ Oh, seems like it was only yesterday.
‐ Mm, 'cuz it was.
[ sigh ]
‐ Ugh, so enchanting.
I only hope our ride is as special as all that.
‐ Oh, I know it will be.
But, to be honest, I didn't realize you two had gotten so close.
[ chuckle ]
‐ Yeah, we are kind of an unlikely mashup.
‐ But we've found that we open up one another to new experiences!
‐ Enchanté...
‐ Back at you, bro!
Blam!
Aight, y'all.
Backing me up on the mic, make some noise for...
Synth!
[ singing opera ]
[ chuckle ]
‐ I've been waiting to ride the tunnel
until I found a truly special friend with whom I could share it.
And then...
along came Synth.
‐ Ha! Man!
This tunnel ride is gonna be a‐meh‐meh‐meh‐mazing!
I can not go in that tunnel with Minuet.
‐ Huh? ‐ Huh?
‐ Yeah, check it out:
I'm kind of embarrassed to admit this, but your boy Synth...
is afraid of the dark.
‐ Afraid of the dark?
‐ Petrified, yo.
Why do you think I always have so many glow sticks?
[ screaming ]
You saw how excited Minuet is for this ride,
but the second I go in the dark,
I'm totally gonna flip out and ruin the special moment!
‐ Aw, hush now. It won't be as bad as all that, sugar.
I mean, everyone gets a little uneasy in the dark.
‐ Oh, yeah? When you're in the dark, do you do this?
[ screaming ]
[ panting ]
[ deep breath ]
[ gasp ]
‐ Well...
this here's a pickle, y'all.
‐ I know!
Just when you think you've learned
all there is about Synth, you uncover yet another facet
to his personality.
Argh, why must I be such a deep and complex character, yo?
‐ It'll be ok, Synth.
I'm confident we will completely cure your fear of the dark by tomorrow.
‐ That's right.
Sittin' in a dark tunnel is no different than...
closing your eyes when you sleep.
‐ Oh, I sleep with my eyes open.
It is deeply unsettling.
‐ Okay, maybe we won't completely cure your fear of the dark by tomorrow.
But you only need to tolerate it long enough
for the tunnel ride, which is what?
Three minutes?
‐ At most!
So all you gotta do is practice with this sleep mask
'til you can stand it for three minutes!
‐ And when I was a little Troll,
whenever I got scared of the dark,
I'd squeeze my pillow and I felt better.
‐ Oh, a security woobie?
Ha, ha! Noice!
‐ Well, let's give it a shot, y'all!
[ grunting ]
‐ Three minutes? ‐ Eight seconds.
[ sigh ]
‐ Yo. We're gonna need more woobies.
POPPY: How about a security pinata?
‐ 47 seconds.
POPPY: A security melon?
[ grunt ]
‐ A minute twenty‐three.
[ grunt ]
POPPY: A security rock?
[ grunt ]
[ gasps ]
[ grunt ]
3, 2, 1!
Three minutes!
‐ You did it, Synth! ‐ You did it, Synth!
‐ I did?
[ screaming ]
‐ Heh...
[ laugh ]
‐ Ooh, here we go!
‐ Heh‐heh, yep.
Just you, me...
and my lucky rock.
STRIPE: This is it, you fast friends,
you bosom buddies, you cherished chums,
you most personal pals, you sister and brother
from a different mister and mother, you‐‐
Okay, I'll stop.
Enjoy your ride!
‐ Oh, this is it, Synth.
‐ Yeah...
This is it.
‐ C'mon, Synth.
Just hold it together for three minutes.
‐ Ugh, I can't watch.
‐ Neither can I!
[ breathing heavily ]
MINUET: Synth?
Thank you so much for doing this with me.
‐ Well, yeah, Minuet, I wouldn't let anything stop me
from being here with you, like anything, yo.
♪
♪ Don't it seem like you and me ♪
♪ Were made to be the best of friends ♪
♪ Much the same in many ways ♪
♪ It over shines our difference ♪
♪ Come along, let's sing a song ♪
♪ About the ways that we are great ♪
♪ Sing along and celebrate ♪
♪ Yeah, I'm like the bread ♪
♪ And I am like the jam ♪
♪ Wherever you are ♪
♪ Is exactly where I am ♪
♪ Me and you cruising through ♪
♪ Yeah, we're two of a kind ♪
♪ And wherever we are Gonna be a good time ♪
♪ Me and you, letting lose ♪
♪ Not a thing on our mind ♪
♪ Yeah, whatever we do Gonna be a good time ♪
♪ Me and you ♪♪
‐ I... I made it!
‐ Yay!
[ screaming ]
Oh my. That's odd.
‐ Yeah... We were so close to the light.
I mean, the end!
STRIPE: Apologies, guys and gals.
It appears there's a monkey wrench in our get‐up‐and‐go!
[ grunt ]
But have no fear...
[ grunt ]
Ol' Stripe will have you moving lickety‐‐
[ racket ]
Jeepers, Ol' Stripey does not like that sound at all.
What do you mean they can still hear me?
[ sigh ]
‐ Oh, this is delightful.
It appears our special moment will last a few minutes more.
‐ Minutes more?
‐ Uh, oh. ‐ Uh, oh.
[ heavy breathing ]
‐ You know what? I bet I can get us movin' again.
There!
[ screaming ]
[ panting ]
‐ Synth? Are you okay?
‐ Who? Me? What?
When? Where?
And sometimes why!
[ chuckle ]
Oh, but I think I dropped my hug watch.
Gonna grab a light real quick.
[ chuckle ]
Phew.
Ah!
Aw, c'mon!
I thought we were ice cream buds, yo!
[ panting ]
‐ Synth, are you sure you're all right?
You seem a little‐‐
‐ Happy? 'Cuz that's what I am.
[ chuckle ]
Happy to share this once in‐a‐lifetime moment with you!
Ah!
[ Synth screams ]
[ gasp ]
[ panting ]
MINUET: Synth?
Why did you do all that?
‐ Who? Me? What? When? Where?
And sometimes‐‐ ‐ Synth!
[ sigh ]
‐ Yeah, okay.
The truth is I did all that 'cuz...
I'm afraid of the dark.
‐ Afraid of the dark?
Of course, that explains all those glowsticks.
‐ Yeah. I thought I could overcome it, but I came up short...
and I ruined something that was really important to you.
‐ Oh...
I see...
Meh. No big deal.
‐ "Meh"?
But you were so excited...
‐ Yes, I was...
excited to experience a very special moment...
with you.
"With you" is the part that really matters to me, Synth.
So, if you don't want to ride the tunnel, well...
neither do I.
[ sniff ]
‐ Yo.
‐ Aww! ‐ Aww!
‐ Besides, I'm sure there are
plenty of ways to celebrate a friendship in TrollsTopia...
SYNTH: Mmhmm.
‐ Step right up! Step right up!
To the very well illuminated, open‐air, Gondola of Camaraderie!
‐ Now this, this is something special.
‐ Yeah, boy!
[ laugh ]
♪
♪ Yeah, I'm like the bread ♪
♪ And I am like the jam ♪
♪ Wherever you are ♪
♪ Is exactly where I am ♪
♪ Me and you cruising through ♪
♪ Yeah, we're two of a kind ♪
♪ And wherever we are Gonna be a good time ♪
♪ Me and you, letting lose ♪
♪ Not a thing on our mind ♪
♪ Yeah, whatever we do Gonna be a good time ♪
♪ Me and you ♪♪