[theme song]
♪ La la la-la-la Sing a happy song ♪
♪ La la la-la-la Smurf the whole day long ♪
[whistling]
Smurf along with me.
[whistling]
'Simple as can be.'
♪ Next time you're feeling blue just let a smile begin ♪
I hate smiles!
♪ Happy things will come to you ♪
So smurf yourself a grin.
[intense music]
crackle
Oh, I hate Smurfs!
♪ La la la-la-la ♪
♪ Now you know the tune ♪
[blowing trumpet]
♪ You'll be smurfing soon ♪♪
[theme music]
[instrumental music]
[giggles] Oh, this is fun.
Come on, Clumsy, smurf me a push.
Uh, okay, Brainy. Here I come.
Hey!
thud
Thanks a lot, Clumsy.
I'll be sure and remember you when I need another push.
Hey, Hefty, will you smurf me a push?
Sure, Greedy.
[rope creaks]
thud
Oh, dear. Are you alright, Greedy?
He's fine but our swing's not.
Heh-heh. Must have been an old rope.
More like a heavy smurf.
[laughter]
(Greedy) Umm, here I come, Smurfs.
Umm..
splash
Oh, how horrible.
Now, I can't see myself.
Oh, boo-hoo! All the water is gone.
- Yuck! How do we swim in mud. - I love mud.
It's so, so gooey.
Oh, hi, fly. Want a mud bath?
Greedy, you're just too heavy for our own good.
B-but it was only an accident. I didn't--
You need to go on a diet, Greedy.
(all) Yeah!
Papa Smurf!
Papa Smurf! Papa Smurf.
Greedy, what's wrong?
The other smurfs say I'm too heavy.
Now, now, Greedy.
Sit down and smurf me all about it.
thud
See, Papa Smurf. He is heavy.
- He broke our swing. - And ruined our swimming hole.
Excuse us, Smurfs, while Greedy and I
have a smurf-to-smurf talk.
You'd better put him on a diet, Papa Smurf.
The scales don't lie, Greedy. You are heavy.
Umm, a little weight never smurfed anyone, Papa Smurf.
No, Greedy. Overeating is not healthy.
- But, but-- - No buts!
Tomorrow you must go on a controlled diet
and start exercising.
'I'm confiscating all your cakes'
'cookies, smurfberry pies and cream puffs.'
Yes, Papa Smurf.
No way this smurf is going cold cookie.
Oh, Greedy.
[instrumental music]
[chuckles]
Mm-mm-mm.
Diet? Who needs a diet?
thud
[whistling]
Alright, Greedy.
Time to rise and smurf!
Oh, come on, Greedy, nothing like an early start
and a good breakfast.
I said a good breakfast.
[instrumental music]
Hey. What's smurfing on?
Papa Smurf appointed me your dietician
and this stuff is off-limits.
'That's what's going on.'
'Now, Greedy, here's your breakfast.'
[whistling]
[Greedy snickering]
Avoiding this diet is a piece of cake.
Mm..
[grunting] That's one.
Can I stop now, Hefty?
- One? - Well, almost one.
Keep smurfing, Greedy.
Papa Smurf made me your exercise instructor
and I'm gonna get you in shape..
Ooh!
...even if it smurfs me.
What's for dinner, Tracker? I'm starved.
Spinach juice, lettuce leaves, wheat germ and oats.
Sounds delicious, huh?
[slurping] Mm. Not bad.
Now, what's for dessert?
(both) Spinach juice, lettuce leaves, wheat germ and oats.
Now for dessert.
Oh, no! My cakes are gone!
My cookies are gone! My pies are gone!
What am I gonna do?
[instrumental music]
No way does this smurf go without dessert.
Mm-mm-mm!
Never put off until tomorrow what you can eat tonight.
[chuckling]
Good harvesting, my little Smurfs.
Hmm. That's funny.
The storehouse is emptier than I thought.
Morning, Papa Smurf.
Good morning, Greedy. How's your diet going?
Oh, it's going fine, Papa Smurf.
Just fine.
[hiccups]
Hmm.
Keep your furry little ears open
and your beady eyes peeled, Azrael.
Ah, smurfberries.
Yuck! Ptooey!
[grumbling]
[mimics Gargamel]
It's easy to harvest when you're in good shape, huh, Greedy?
[panting] Yeah...easy.
Papa Smurf always says a sound mind and a smurfy body
is important because..
[gasping]
Whoa!
Oops!
[all shouting]
Listen, Azrael. That sounds like Smurfs.
meow
Ah. Hey! Get off, Greedy. You weigh a ton.
Ow! More like two tons.
You haven't lost any weight, have you, Greedy?
Well, uh, uh..
No, I cheated.
Oh, Greedy.
You're in big trouble, Greedy.
When Papa Smurf hears about this
he'll be fit to be smurfed and..
[Azrael mews]
You wretched, miserable Smurfs
won't escape me this time!
[mewing]
Run for your smurfs!
Greedy, shake a leg.
[Greedy panting]
I'm trying, I'm-I'm trying.
[intense music]
(Gargamel) 'Ah-ha!'
[screeching]
[creaking]
[Azrael screeches]
[yowls]
Well, one Smurf is better than none, eh, Azrael?
meow meow
[gulps]
And Greedy was too slow
so that mean old nasty Gargamel got him.
And I worked so hard to put him in shape.
And I thought the diet was working splendidly.
I'm afraid Greedy fooled all of us.
Oh, Papa Smurf, what should we do?
Rescue Greedy, of course.
But I'll need a few things from my lab.
(Gargamel) 'Oh, that blasted log.'
I could've had a feast instead of one miserable little tidbit.
Hmm, but perhaps I can stretch
this greedy little smurf into a full course meal
'if I stuff him full of sweets.'
Heh-heh. The condemned is always
entitled to one last meal.
Mm.
I just hope I'll be able to finish eating all these goodies
before Papa Smurf rescues me.
Mm-mm. Yum yum.
Smurfy.
[rope creaking]
- Hey! - Well.
Well, you are a heavy little smurf.
'Now it's my turn to eat.'
[evil laughter]
Papa Smurf?
It's awfully quiet down there.
- Yes, too quiet. - 'Oh, dear.'
(Smurfette) 'You don't think Greedy's been..'
'Oh, boo-hoo!'
- Shh. - Huh?
- 'Hey. No one's here.' - 'Tracker?'
[sniffing]
I do smell something.
Carrots, turnips, mustard greens.
Smells like stew.
- That way! - Stew?
Oh, my. Poor Greedy.
Quickly. There's not a minute to smurf.
Follow your nose, Tracker.
Mm. Nearly done, Azrael.
Next, the piece de resistance.
[mews]
Help! Help!
- Papa Smurf. - Quiet, you little blue fool.
There's no one who can save you now.
Oh, we smurfed here just in time.
Greedy's really in hot water.
[snickering]
Well, we're going to temporarily
change Gargamel's eating habits.
I'm going to kill a Smurf, boil a Smurf.
Uh..
Ha-ha-ha! Oh, Carrots.
Oh, I dearly love carrots.
And potatoes. And turnips.
[mews]
They're hungrier than ever but only for vegetables.
Then let's get smurfing.
Away, miserable cat! Those are my potatoes.
Boy, am I glad to see you Smurfs.
Give me that, you rotten cat. That's our last carrot.
[mewing]
Quickly, my little Smurfs. Quickly.
That's a very short spell I put on Gargamel.
Let go, Azrael, or I'll turn you into a cat rug.
[zapping]
Yuck! Ptooey!
Why am I eating vegetables?
[spits]
That spell was shorter than I thought.
What I want is that nice plump Smurf.
[stammers] Where is the Smurf? He's gone!
We've got to find him, Azrael. I-I-I'm starving!
[Azrael screams]
Look, Azrael, more Smurfs.
[yowls]
(all) Gargamel!
Smurf for it.
[yowls]
Oh, that nasty old Gargamel's going to catch us! Aah!
- Papa Smurf, I have an idea. - 'What is it?'
- 'Untie me.' - Now, where did they go?
Ah-ha!
'We have them now, Azrael.'
[yowls]
[panting]
You won't escape me this time, rotten Smurf!
You couldn't catch me if I was asleep, Gargamel.
You dumb old wizard.
Oh, I can't, can't I?
Well, watch this.
[grunts] Oh, no!
[screeching]
splat
You wretched, rotten, miserable cat.
I'll, I'll..
[Smurfs cheering]
One day, Azrael..
...one day I'll beat those Smurfs!
[mews]
It was a good harvest, my little Smurfs.
Our baskets have never been so heavy.
And I've never felt so light or felt so good.
You mean you don't miss all these smurfy tarts
cakes, pies and popovers, Greedy?
[gulps] I wouldn't say that
but I sure don't miss being heavy.
[laughs]
Here's a present for you, Greedy.
Oh! Now that is a nice present.
Smurfberry shortcake.
Well, thanks, but no thanks.
I've smurfed my lesson.
Say, look at that
isn't that a rare smurfbird of happiness?
- Where? - No smurfing!
(Sloppy) 'I don't see it.'
boom
[Jokey laughs]
[all laugh]
slurp
[theme music]