Trolls Holiday Page #2
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- Year:
- 2017
- 26 min
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but that's okay
Prepare your minds
to get blown away
Holla
Day
Holla
Day
Holiday
Poppy break it down
The first holiday
We're presenting to you
Called glitter polooza
Homie Guy Diamond
take the mic
And give the Bergens
something they're gonna like
When you wake up
in the morning
Whether it's sunny
or whether it's stormy
You open the door
for a big surprise
A blast of glitter
shoots in your eyes
Glitter palooza glitter
palooza glitter palooza
Ah! Oh, yeah.
Oh, that got in there.
Ooh!
Aah! It's my eye.
Maybe the holiday is not really
cool for us.
That's okay.
We got tons of holidays.
Biggie, tell 'em about
Tickle Day.
We celebrate with giggles
Get tickled get tickled
Get tickled by spiders
Ah!
Tickle Day!
[howls]
[Trolls giggling]
[screams]
Clearly not your idea of fun
Yo Satin Chenille
show them another one
Everyone will scream hurray
In their electric
pom parade
We got laser
that sparkle and glow
And there'll be flowers
shooting bubbles in the air
You'll be blinded by the
lights but you just won't care
Flip a little switch
get a bubble pom pom
'Cause a party ain't a party
without lasers and pom
Ah! They sting!
These don't seem like
Bergen things.
Okay not the holiday for you
It's all good
we're only half way through
All your family and friends
will gather around
To enjoy
the majestic sound
A chorus you will hear
from miles away
For 24 hours
[balloons squealing]
Hey, everybody, why don't we
just take a cool five?
- Not workin'?
- Nope.
These Troll holidays all suck!
I'm trying to stop her,
but she just won't listen.
You have to do som...
Ow! Ow! Ow!
Uh, Poppy, this whole thing
has been great.
- Thank you.
- And you're great for doing it.
- Thank you again.
- But it's a disaster.
Thank... Wait, what?
You know that wise old saying,
"Go big or go home."
- Bigger! [Chuckles]
Okay, that's not what I meant.
[upbeat music]
It's time to double down
in the speed round
Got a holiday you're gonna
Well my favorite's
a Big Hug Ball Day
That's a big ball of hugs
rub your feet on the rug
A very special day
we call an equinox
It's a great opportunity
to celebrate socks
Come on
Tear Away Pants Day
feel the breeze on your hips
Hear the sound a Velcro
going rip rip rip
Good Luck Troll Day
put a gem on your stomach
And you spit a little charm
Everyone will be so jelly
when they see you on the telly
sticking right out your belly
give your opinion a shout
Keep It To Yourself Day
where you shut your mouth
There's a rockin' holiday
filled up with lots of drama
Get you jumpin' all around
lemme call it Mosh-sha-sha-na
Shoot a flare in the air
like you just don't care
'Cause it's Fireworks Day
in the village square
where you only speak in bleeps
If you want a tattoo
but you're having doubts
which is not thought out
Smacksgiving Day
is a day we embrace
Especially when someone gets
slapped in the face
A big holiday that's a bundle
of fun
so go put one on
It's so wuzzy and it's fuzzy
and it's cute and ugly fugly
And we know you're
gonna love it
When you're feeling
super snuggly.
[screams]
[Bridget panting]
[gasps]
I used my outside voice.
[gasps]
You don't like any of our
holidays?
Poppy, all of this glitter
and fun...
and pyrotechnics...
Don't forget the fuzzy sweaters.
- How could we?
- I guess what I'm saying is...
[clears throat]
Maybe it's best if you, um,
go and stand somewhere
like where we're not.
Oh, uh, you mean like, uh,
back here?
Ahh! Mmm!
- How about here?
- Mmm-hmm.
You mean, like over here?
Maybe farther...
- Wait, are you mad at me?
- No, I'm not mad.
I'm just feeling a feeling
that's the opposite of happy.
- What is happening?
- I don't know.
It's like the nicest fight ever.
Bridget, I think I know what
you're trying to say.
[sighs]
Okay, good.
'Cause I really didn't wanna
have to say it.
- You want me...
- Mm-hm.
- To step back...
- Uh-huh.
- So we have room...
- Yes!
- To show you more holidays!
- What? No.
or Chug A Jug Of Milk Day.
Poppy, enough!
You're not listening to me.
What do you want me to do?
I think you, uh,
you should... leave.
Oh.
Okay.
[bell jingling]
Narrator:
The holidaypresentation had ended
as quickly as it started.
Feeling bad for what
she had done,
Poppy left broken-hearted.
- Poppy! Poppy!
- Poppy! Poppy, where are you?
Oh, can you see her,
Mr. Dinkles?
Where is she?
Hey, guys, give me a minute.
Poppy, I know you're hiding
in your hair.
[ululating]
- Ah, what the what?
- Not Poppy!
Sorry. Wrong hair.
[snarling]
Uh... Poppy?
Is that you?
[sighs]
I totally blew it with Bridget.
I... I mean we've never
had a fight before
and I'm worried I just lost
my best friend forever.
Forever.
No, that's not possible.
I don't know, Branch.
Well, I do
because I'm your friend.
And you know what?
[beatboxing]
How many of us have them?
Branch? Branch, please stop.
Thank you.
Thank you for
being a friend
You know this one.
Travel down a road and...
Branch, what's your problem?
You just might
have a problem
But I'll understand
We all need somebody
to lean on
Lean on me
When you're not strong
And I'll be your friend
You know what? No more Trolls
in the castle area.
But the Trolls just want us
to be like them
and glitter and foam and...
lasers.
Holiday.
[sighs]
Grissy, maybe we shouldn't
have been
so hard on Poppy and the Trolls.
[sneezing]
I mean, they were just trying
to do something nice for us.
I guess. I just can't believe
they took a bus
all this way and created an
elaborate holiday theme,
song and dance,
just to find a holiday for us.
That is poor time management
if you ask me.
Yeah, they did do all of that.
Just to try and help us.
I mean, why does she even care
so much about what we do?
There's glitter on the
ceiling...
You're right.
She does care.
A lot.
Maybe we do have a reason to
celebrate a holiday after all.
[gasps]
Grissy, that's it!
What? W... wh... what did I say?
Was it king-ish?
Did I sound like a king?
Yes, it was super king-ish.
Now get your keyboard ready.
We have work to do.
You see what I did right there,
Chad?
That is how a king
gets things...
Oh!
Very impressive, sir.
Oh you're the best friend
That I've ever had
I've been with you
such a long time
Branch! Stop!
I keep telling you to stop
and you just keep singing.
It's like you're not even
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