[theme music]
♪ La la la-la la la sing a happy song ♪
♪ La 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 crackle crackle
Ooh, I hate Smurfs.
♪ La la la-la la la now you know the tune ♪
[blows trumpet]
♪ You'll be smurfing soon ♪♪
[theme music]
♪ Picking roots for Papa Smurf picking roots for Papa Smurf ♪
♪ Picking roots for Papa Smurf ♪
♪ Picking roots for Papa Smurf picking roots ♪♪
whirr
Oh, golly!
There's always a rotten rock in the way.
Huh? T-t-that's me.
But my pick is not broken. Dumb rock. Hah!
♪ Oh picking roots for Papa Smurf ♪
♪ Oh Papa Smurf Papa.. ♪♪
[gasps]
Gosh, just like the rock showed.
This rock can see things before they happen.
Boy, wait till I tell Papa Smurf.
He'll be so happy.
- A rock? - Yeah.
I was just picking away and--
Clumsy, this has not been one of my smurfier days.
When the rain leaked through my roof
some of my best potion roots were ruined.
And I was hoping you'd bring me more fresh roots than this.
Sorry, Papa Smurf.
- But this rock is-- - Not now, Clumsy.
I have a lot of work to do.
Oh, gee. Yes, Papa Smurf.
[soft music]
[snoring]
Lazy, Lazy, look at my rock.
Uh, huh, uh, rock?
Yeah, it tells the future.
Future? Oh, Clumsy, you're dreaming.
And so was I till you woke me up.
[continues snoring]
[humming]
Hi, Vanity, wanna look at something real smurfy?
I already am. Thanks.
Oh.
Say, Grouchy, wanna see my rock?
- It smurfs the future. - I hate the future.
Oh!
Gosh, it's doing it again.
Hey, that's Greedy tossing out all his favorite goodies.
Hey, Smurfs, guess what?
I predict Greedy is gonna throw away all his goodies.
[all laughing]
Greedy throw away goodies? That'll be the day.
[laughs] Clumsy, don't make me laugh.
[laughs]
Yuck, phooey, that does it. Blah!
I don't believe it.
Greedy, have you flipped your smurf?
No, I goofed and baked these cakes with salt
instead of sugar. Now, they're ruined.
See, just like my rock said.
Hey, let me see that rock.
- Me too. - Me too.
- I don't see anything. - Me either.
Face it, Clumsy, it was just a lucky guess.
No, it wasn't. It..
'Wait, huh.'
I see Smurfette's house.'
rumble
'It sank into the ground.'
Oh, that's ridiculous.
Smurfette's house is perfectly smurfy.
I know, I just dug a basement for her.
You did? You were supposed to wait for these support beams.
Support beams?
[rumbling]
[Smurfette coughing]
Thanks a bunch, Hefty.
That's smurfly amazing.
Clumsy, what else do you see in that rock?
[indistinct chatter]
What in smurf is going on here?
- It's my rock, Papa Smurf. - It smurfs the future.
Hmm, I've heard of these. Yes, I remember now.
The one that unearths the stone and that one only
can foresee the visions of the future.
That's me. That's me.
I suppose it's harmless enough, Clumsy.
But remember, my little Smurfs, your future is what you make it
not to be seen in some rock.
(all) Yes, Papa Smurf.
So, don't get carried away, Clumsy.
(Clumsy) 'Not me, Papa Smurf.'
(Smurfs) 'Not us, Papa Smurf.'
- What's my future, Clumsy? - No, tell my future--
Hold it. Hold it!
Papa Smurf said don't get carried away.
Come, Clumsy, I shall escort you safely home.
Just as Papa Smurf would want.
Quick, Clumsy, ask the rock my future.
Every detail. I have to know.
B-b-but, Brainy, it doesn't answer questions.
Huh, no questions?
Then why did you drag me in here?
I am a very busy smurf.
Hi, Clumsy, I built this smurfy carrying case for your rock.
Now, about my future--
Clumsy, I smurfed these just for you.
And I be wondering about me future.
Clumsy, old buddy, I baked
your favorite smurfberry layer cake.
- Here's my favorite mirror. - And my softest pillow.
[indistinct chatter]
Wait just a smurf.
As Clumsy's official agent and representative.
- Huh? - I have a short list of rules.
One, all request must first go to Brainy Smurf.
Two, all gifts must be processed through Brainy Smurf.
And, Greedy..
...I like more cinnamon in my smurfberry cake.
Three..
thud
He just broke rule three.
- 'What's my future?' - Tell my future first.
[indistinct chatter]
Smurfs! Smurfs! Put away that rock.
There's firewood to be smurfed, crops to be tended
work to be done.
(Smurfs) 'Yes, Papa Smurf.'
(Papa Smurf) 'And don't come back till it's all smurfed.'
Hmm.
Needs more cinnamon.
[upbeat music]
♪ La la la la la la la la la la ♪
♪ La la lala.. ♪♪
[gasps] Gargamel. Help!
[laughing]
(all) Gargamel!
Help! Help!
That's it. Ha-ha-ha.
Yell your little blue lungs out.
Quick, Smurfs, we have to do something.
- But what? - Ask Clumsy.
- Yeah, right. - What's your rock say, Clumsy?
Gosh. Uh..
Oh, I see Smurfette back in the village again.
- Safe and smurfy. - Well, what a relief.
Don't worry, Smurfette, you'll be just fine.
See you back at the village.
Smurfs, don't leave me. Please, help!
[laughing]
Oh, if there's one thing better than a pickle..
...I bet it's pickled Smurf.
Don't you dare! Let me go.
'Certainly.'
[intense music]
Now, I really am in a pickle.
Wait, maybe, there's a way out after all.
[intense music]
[snores]
creak
[yowls]
[coughs]
Smurfette. She's getting away.
Come back here, you little blue sneak.
[yowls]
[intense music]
[Gargamel groans]
[Azrael groans]
[blows trumpet]
Gather around, my Smurfs.
I have an important announcement.
- But first, where's Smurfette? - Oh, Gargamel caught her.
- What? - Oh, but she'll be back soon.
- Clumsy's rock said so. - That's right.
[indistinct chatter]
Have you all gone smurfy? We have to save her.
Quickly follow me, and we'll--
- Papa Smurf. - 'Smurfette.'
See, Papa Smurf, just as the rock predicted, she's back.
Well, no thanks to you Smurfs.
This has gone much too far.
Clumsy, give me that rock.
Yes, Papa Smurf.
Now, for my announcement and it's not good news.
According to my calculations
a terrible storm is headed our way.
[Smurfs exclaim]
I must hurry to the far meadows and gather rare pollens
before the rain starts.
Brainy, you and Clumsy fix my leaky roof.
(both) Yes, Papa Smurf.
(Papa Smurf) 'The rest of you help Farmer harvest the crops at once.'
'Or the storm will destroy them. Now, smurf to it.'
(all) Yes, Papa Smurf.
[theme music]
Uh, Brainy, what're you gonna do while I patch the roof?
The hard job.
I will hold the entire ladder all by my smurf.
Gosh, Brainy, you're a true blue pal.
Hey, there's my rock.
[chuckles] 'Hi, little rock.'
'Brainy, my rock says blue sky's ahead.'
Blue skies, that means no rain.
And no rain means the roof can wait and so can the crops.
'Let's tell the others and we'll have a picnic.'
[laughter]
I told you it would be sunny, Smurfette.
Clumsy's rock doesn't lie.
[thunder rumbling]
Sunny skies, huh? What do you call this?
Um, uh, heavy fog.
[clamoring]
Hey, my cake!
Yes, sunny skies, huh, Brainy?
- Thanks a bunch, Brainy. - B-b-but..
The rain will stop, the rock said so.
Tell them, Clumsy.
Clumsy, you can't leave.
I'm getting wet, Brainy.
Besides, uh, we better fix Papa's roof.
[intense music]
[burbling]
[rumbling]
[thunder rumbling]
- Yow! Look out. - 'A smurf-eating monster.'
[indistinct chatter]
My Smurfs are in trouble.
[Smurfs screaming]
Oh, no, rain water must've mixed
with my chemicals.
[Smurfs screaming]
The only thing that might save them is this fresh pollen.
Hey, there goes my rock.
Whoa! Whoo!
Smurf is me!
Hold on, my little Smurfs.
'Up we...go.'
Whoa!
[upbeat music]
See, blue skies, just as Clumsy and I predicted.
I told you Smurfs there was nothing to worry about.
But, oh, no, you wouldn't listen.
As the wisest Smurf I knew once said..
Uh.. Uh..
- Papa Smurf! - Easy, Smurfs.
Let this be a lesson to us all.
It is important to be concerned about the future
but we must live in the present.
Oh, I guess I caused a lot of trouble
with my rock, Papa Smurf.
But now it's gone forever.
And good riddance.
Papa Smurf, I mistrusted that ridiculous rock
right from the start.
Why, I told Clumsy all along. But, oh, no..
thud
Even without a rock I should've predicted this.
[theme music]