Trolls Holiday Page #3

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listening to...

Oh, my holy realization!

That was just what I did

to Bridget, wasn't it?

Phew! There it is.

I was runnin' out of songs.

Oh, man!

I got so excited trying

to take care of Bridget and I...

[sighs]

I wasn't even listening to her.

[humming]

[sighs]

[instrumental music]

[humming continues]

[giggling]

Hey, everybody!

The tree looks like Troll hair.

Grissy, it's so beautiful!

Bridget!

- Poppy!

- This is amazing.

I am so glad to see you.

I'm sorry, Bridget.

I was not being a good friend.

I got so caught up in

telling you what to celebrate

that I didn't even

think about why.

Oh, it's okay, Poppy.

You actually helped us.

We realized that the holidays

aren't about all that stuff.

Right?

Oh! It's not about the glitter

or the presents

or the decorations...

Although, man,

do I love decorations!

But no. You're right.

It's not about that.

I'm learning as I go.

Me too.

I think that the holidays

are about

celebrating the awesome things

in life.

And the super awesome thing

in our lives...

[chuckles]

is our friendship with you guys.

Bridget:
The Trolls.

And a friendship like ours

is definitely something

worth celebrating.

Branch... you're smiling!

I... I am? I... I am!

Wow! That's what

this feels like.

You have a very nice smile.

Thanks. Now I can't stop.

Yeah, this is kinda

startin' to hurt.

This is really nice, Bridget.

Happy Troll-A-Bration,

everybody!

I love it.

And since we're celebrating

the Trolls,

I thought we could Troll it up

a little bit.

Hit it, Grissy!

[upbeat music]

Holiday come on

Holiday

Celebrate

Celebrate

If we took a holiday

Took some time to celebrate

Just one day out of life

Everybody now

It would be

it would be so nice

Everybody spread the word

We're gonna have

a celebration

All across the world

In every nation

It's time for the good times

Forget about the bad times

Oh yeah

One day to come together

To release the pressure

We need a holiday

Narrator:
And so Poppy

and Bridget

took some time to celebrate

and appreciate each other

on a brand new holiday.

They would take one day

out of life

and it would be, it would be...

so nice!

So happy holidays to all!

And to all, a goodnight.

Oh, there you are, Mr. Dinkles.

Hang on, what are you wearin'?

Is that a pipe?

Who gave Mr. Dinkles a pipe?

We have got to get together

[instrumental music]

[music continues]

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[music continues]

Chicken:
It's a Channel 3 News

special report.

A heat wave is baking Chicago

and I scream.

[grunts]

I can almost touch the water.

Chicken:
You scream.

[screaming]

We all scream...

in this intense heat.

How long will this scorcher

of a summer continue?

With rolling power outages and

temperatures in the hundreds,

this reporter sure hopes

relief comes soon.

I know mom bought a fan one year

and shoved it in the basement.

It's gotta be around here

somewhere.

Dealing with an Earth heatwave

is still quite strange to me.

[groaning]

You are being very cool, Tip.

Um... oh, you maybe

cold-blooded,

but if I don't find that fan,

I'm gonna pass out.

Hey! I am your biggest fan,

Tip. [Laughing]

Oh, well, there she is.

There's Tip. [Gasps]

[chuckles] You little weirdo!

Where did you get this stuff?

In this box

full of shiny objects

and weird clothy items.

[gasps]

Oh, man! That's right.

You don't know anything

about Santa Claus.

Sant-Oh Clogs?

[chuckles]

Yeah, buddy. Check it out.

Santa Claus.

He's a magical, jolly fellow.

He rides an enchanted sleigh

through the sky.

He must have high technology.

Like the Boov.

Tip:
Then he goes down people's

chimneys and leaves them gifts.

Oh, breaking and entering.

Tip:
People even leave him

treats.

Hmm. Treats!

He only comes once a year, in

December, but everyone loves him

because he gives them exactly

what they want.

Exactly what they want?

Santa is so cool.

Speaking of cool... Found it!

[fan whirring]

Oh, you wish to lower

your core temperature.

I am having just the thing.

Be right back.

Mm. Who am I kidding?

This thing stinks!

Ta-da!

Do not be worryings.

Sant-Oh is here!

[laughs]

I have exactly what you need.

Ta-da!

It is for to lowering

the core temperature

of the upper region

of Boovish appendages.

[sighs]

Oh, wow!

[sighs]

[purring]

It cooled down the basement

in just a couple of seconds.

I feel so refreshed.

These are amazing little balls.

[gasps]

They're amaze balls!

Everyone in Chicago could use

one of these.

Thanks, Oh.

I'm gonna go show mom.

Maybe Sant-Oh Clogs could help

Chicago get what it needs.

[laughing]

[grunts]

[chuckles]

Shh.

[whispering] You and I will be

spreading the magical joy

of coolness to the city.

Exactly what they wants.

Ah, no. No, Coobish.

Go back with the others.

Alright, let us go, guys.

Making the world a cooler place.

On Coobish, and Coobish

and Coobish and Coobish.

[glass shattering]

Oh! That is why Sant-Oh was

enslaving them with rope.

What you're recalling?

The most coolest Sant-Oh

of alling

Let's go oh Sant-Oh is

bringing coolness

To the pretty little

humans town

And when they feel

when they feel the coolness

All humans will dance around

and they go

Sant-Oh Sant-Oh

Ooh watch out that is me

Sant-Oh Sant-Oh

Ooh that's me

All of the human's

core temperatures

Will be coming down

When Sant-Oh brings

technology

To primitive human's town

Sant-Oh that's me

Yo, that song was whack!

[instrumental music]

First stop.

I am very nervousing.

But I know with my heart

to guide me

and the wind in my beard,

I can do great things.

Chicago! I will break

and enter your homes.

I will bring you the coolness

that you needs,

because tonight,

I am Sant-Oh Clau... Oh, aah!

Ow! Ow! Ow! Aah!

[coughing]

How do you do it,

Sant-Oh Clogs?

[gasps]

A treat!

[chomping]

My favorite!

Female 1:
Muffy? Is that you?

Sant-Oh Clogs

must not be seen.

Muffy? Ooh! What's this?

Mm, jawbreakers

are my favorite candy.

[grunting]

[screaming]

Hearing her joy

makes all this worthwhile.

[whirring]

Another stop

for Sant-Oh Clogs.

Climbing this tree and enterings

through the window

is much less the danger

than jumpings down the chimney.

[screaming]

[sighs]

The tiny claw creatures.

I did not anticipate that.

Shh!

I wonder if real Sant-Oh

has to deal

with such complexities

every year.

[screams]

[gasps]

You have spotted me.

Well, hello, you lucky little

humans girl.

Sant-Oh Clogs is here to deliver

you a cool gift.

I sees you have left me a treat.

[chomping]

Shh!

[screaming]

Wow! You are really liking it.

[screaming]

Tiny clawing creature,

please stop!

[screams]

[thud]

Alright, Oh, let us do this

the civilized way

and go in

through the front door.

Male 1:
Hey, hey,

what's going on?

Female 2:
What are you doing?

Female 3:
Get out!

[all screaming]

Being Sant-Oh is hard work.

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