Trolls Page #5
But I'm still not singing.
Okay, people. Hair we go!
You
You gotta let it show
I'm comin' Yay!
I'm comin'
All right
Out
I'm comin'
Out
I'm comin'
Yo! I'm coming out like the sun after rain
Ready to shine
No time to be playin' Feelin' good
Gonna get get what I, what I want
Gonna show every-everybody
How I, how I flaunt
Look at me now, my confidence is soaring
Dudes be impressed with the points I'm scoring like
That ain 't boring
And it just don't quit Watch the king drop his jaw
When I'm shaking my hips I'm saying
She's coming out
She's comin '
It's time to take a stand Hey!
And show the world that I'm comin ' out
She's comin ' out
No, no, no! It's all wrong!
I'm the king who's bringing back Trollstice.
I need a bib to match.
Yes, sire.
I look like a child in this one.
Oh, sire! I need something elegant, sophisticated.
You know, a man's bib.
Oh, he's so beautiful.
And so are you.
Oh, he'll know that I'm just a scullery maid. No, no, no!
I got to get out of here.
I'll be right here for you, Bridget. We all will.
You'll tell me what to say, right?
Of course, I will.
Just wait until we get inside.
Ooh, Sire! I believe I have the perfect bib!
It better be! Trollstice is tomorrow night.
I mean, I look good. But I have to look great.
Right.
It's got a wing-dingle on it!
Oh, Your Majesty! Look at you! Such a big, big boy.
I love it!
I think you look fat.
What?
P-H, phat. Then strike that pose.
P-h, Phat!
Ew...
Hot lunch!
Total honesty from a total babe.
And who might you be?
Uh...
Your name is, um...
Lady! Glitter?
Sparkles! Seriously?
My name is
Lady Glittersparkles, seriously.
Well, my lady Glittersparkles.
Would you care to join me for an evening...
at Captain Starfunkle's Roller Rink and Arcade?
Would I!
Would I?
Yes! You'd be delighted.
Oh, indeed, I would.
When are you gonna ask him about Creek?
We have to warm him up first.
Don't you know anything about romance?
Of course! I'm passionate about it.
Really? Don't you know anything about sarcasm?
And I'll take one of everything, Bibbly.
Things are gonna get messy.
Enjoy your pizza. Here's your tokens.
Ooh, so fancy.
Good thing I brought my appetite.
You are fantastic!
Bridget! Compliment him back!
I like your back.
No! I meant say something nice about him.
But I do like his back.
Huh? Um...
Poppy, help her.
Your eyes...
They're...
Ugh... Ooh!
Your ears...
Your eyes...
ears... Nose!
Skin! Neck!
Skin, neck, ears, nose...
face, back of your head. Are you okay?
Your teeth
Teeth.
What's going on? Are you making fun of me?
Your eyes!
They're like...
two pools, so deep...
I fear if I dive in...
I might never come up for air.
I might never come up for air.
And your smile...
The sun itself turns jealous...
and refuses to come out from behind the clouds...
Knowing it cannot shine half as bright.
I kinda do have a nice smile, don't I?
Yes, you do.
I can't believe I'm about to say this...
Guys, she's going rogue!
But being here with you today...
makes me realize that true happiness is possible.
Whoa.
It is!
True happiness is a lot closer than you think.
It's right here.
Mmm. That's pretty, I guess.
What do you think now?
Creek?
I knew he was alive!
Mr. Dinkles, he's alive!
Oh, snap!
You just talked!
I've been savoring this little guy. Help!
Uh... Mercy!
Tell me, my lady,
will I be seeing you at the Trollstice feast?
Well, duh. I'll be working.
It!
It. Working it. You know...
workin' it.
Yeah! You're not kidding, you will.
Because you're gonna be there as my plus one.
Really? Assuming you'll say yes?
Yes! Yes!
Yes!
Meantimes, maybe we should find some other way to...
work up an appetite.
Oh, yeah? What did you have in mind?
Whoo!
Ha-ha!
Whoo!
Whoo!
Ah! Mmm.
Whoa.
Ah...
Your Majesty.
You seem to be having...
fun.
Oh, I am!
Meet the lovely Lady Glittersparkles.
Hmm.
You remind me of someone.
She's, uh, gonna be my plus one.
Oh, I see.
For a moment there I was concerned
you were changing the plan.
Well, this won't be a problem at all, Your Highness.
I'll just get my worthless scullery maid to get...
another place setting ready for the lovely...
Lady Glittersparkles.
Put her place setting next to mine.
I want her right by my side...
Hey! Lady Glittersparkles?
Lady Glittersparkles!
I'll see you at Trollstice, yeah?
I miss you already.
Ow!
I think the king really likes us.
I know, right?
That was the greatest day of my life!
Thanks, Poppy.
Thanks to all of you!
Even you, I guess.
I just never thought something like that could happen to me.
And it just did!
I'm so excited I could just scream.
Oh, I could scream too! Creek is alive!
Yay!
Branch, what's wrong?
Nothing. I thought we were celebrating.
That's your happy shout?
It's been a while.
Well, you're gonna have plenty of practice,
because we're gonna save Creek...
and life will be all cupcakes and rainbows again.
Up top!
Too slow.
- Yes!
- I knew it!
Okay, everybody...
let's go save Creek.
No! No! You can't leave.
Lady Glittersparkles is gonna be the king's plus one at dinner.
The dinner where they're serving Troll?
Yeah, I think we're gonna have to skip that one.
No! No, you have to help me be Lady Glittersparkles.
I need you.
You don't wanna pretend to be someone you're not forever!
Then how about just for tomorrow?
Bridget, you don't need us anymore.
You and the king can make each other happy!
That's impossible!
Only eating a Troll can make you happy.
Everyone knows that!
I wish I'd never gone on this stupid date!
Bridget...
Just go! Get out of my room. Leave me alone.
Please, listen.
Bridget!
We've gotta go. Bridget...
What's going on down there?
Bridget, scrub that dish!
The king's bringing a plus one.
Yes, Chef.
We can do this, Barnabus.
There it is!
Oh...
I feel good I feel good
I feel good
Creek, we'll have you out of there in a second.
Hurry! It's stuck!
Run!
I feel love
Hey, guys! Over here!
Everyone, get in! Let's go.
Branch, give him to me. Go!
Just go!
Everybody hold on!
Hold it steady, guys.
Satin, Chenille, sharp right!
Let's do it!
Guy Diamond, glitter him!
Eat glitter!
Ha-ha.
Look!
Hold on!
Creek!
Branch!
We got you!
Gotcha!
Huh?
No!
He can't be gone.
I'm sorry, Poppy. We're too late.
Actually...
your timing is perfect.
Sorry, but I can't have you leaving before tomorrow's dinner.
A dinner to which you are all invited.
And when I say all...
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