‐♪ You could do it solo ♪ ‐♪ But then you'd be all by yourself ♪
♪ Yo, so it'd be more fun to share this one with someone else ♪
♪ Together we will soar across the sky and beyond ♪
♪ So turn up your voice Stand up and sing along ♪
♪ All different voices Our melodies ringing ♪
♪ We're livin' in harmony Yeah, we're livin' in harmony ♪
♪ Our song is much stronger with every Troll singing ♪
♪ We're livin' in harmony ♪
@Friends, welcome to the veryúfirst day of TrollsTopia!
‐[explosions] ‐[cheering]
@Branch and I have found a way to match you newcomers with a Pop Troll buddy!
@We call it "The Buddy System."
@So grab a name from the piñataúto get your assigned buddy.
Fuzzbert?
[cheering]
[laughing]
‐I got Synth! ‐I got Lownote Jones!
‐I got "Odnecserc Etnad!" ‐Huh?
I got Dante Crescendo!
Maybe next time, Odnecserc!
‐Aw... ‐[tuba plays notes]
We're so thrilled to host you, Val.
Our pod is everything you could want from a living space.
Your pod is a cauldron of lava forever spewing a sonic barrage of pure rock?
No, but we do have cookies.
Let's ride.
Girls! We're gonna get so close, it'll be like we're sisters!
[both gasp] I've never had a sister!
‐Hey! ‐Hey!
[Poppy laughs]
New friendships forming right before my eyes!
Ah! I'm blissing out! I'm blissing out!
[Branch] Poppy?
‐Poppy! ‐Huh? Wha?
You were out for seven hours.
Not your longest bliss, but close.
‐Poppy! ‐Rufus?
Deep in the forest,
I found a line of critter tracks
headed right for the village.
Adorable critter tracks.
[gasps] It's a puppy parade!
Every few years, the cuddle pup migration pattern brings them right through the village,
creating a parade so adorable, the Trolls, they, well...
Imagine the most excited you've ever seen a Troll and multiply it by ten!
[gasps] Sounds hazardous.
I've gotta go tell the buddies! Buddies! Buddies!
Buddies! I've got great news!
Buddies? Hello?
Anybody?
That's weird. Where are they?
[indistinct chatter, laughter]
Pop Trolls? Without their buddies? [grunts]
Uh, guys? What's going on here? Where are your buddies?
Oh, hey, Poppy. Don't worry. They're right over there.
‐[indistinct chatter] ‐[gasps]
[Poppy] All the tribes? S... separated?
Okay, we gotta talk. Everyone huddle up!
Guys, what happened?
The whole point of TrollsTopia
is that the tribes live together, remember?
Well, we tried that, Poppy, but, uh, fact is we're all pretty darn different.
Yes. Very different.
Ready for your naptime lullaby, Mr. Dinkles?
♪ Twinkle, twinkle glitter star ♪
‐[rock guitar plays] ‐♪ How I wonder what you are ♪
‐[screams] ‐Sweet dreams.
‐[classical music plays] ‐Cupcake, roomie?
‐Oh. Thank you. ‐Anytime.
‐[popping sound] ‐Oh!
We all agreed that new friends don't always make the easiest roommates.
‐[laughs] ‐Yeah.
So we all went back to spending time with our old friends,
where we're all more comfortable.
‐Mm‐hm. ‐You know it.
No, you can't give up so easily.
You barely gave yourselves a chance to bond.
And maybe I can help with that.
‐With Friend Falls! Whoo! ‐[gasping]
[Poppy laughs]
[both] Bonding!
Who wants to try?
Are you ready to catch the glory that is Guy Diamond?
Bro, you shine like a glowstick.
I could stare at you for hours.
Guy Diamo...!
Bro, you shine like a glowstick.
‐I could stare at you for hours. ‐[grunts]
Whatever, I do stage dives higher than this with my band.
Rock and roll forever!
‐[gasps] ‐[grunts]
[all] Ooh!
‐[Rocker Troll] Incoming! ‐[all shouting]
‐Who are they? ‐My band.
‐Ah! ‐[crashing]
Okay, Dante, all you have to do is trust Cooper.
‐Can you do that? ‐Can I?
It shall be a trusting for the ages.
‐[all gasp] ‐Yes!
Oh! This is terrifying.
Draw the curtains. I'm done!
That's probably for the best.
I was not payin' attention when you explained this exercise!
[laughs] I'm freewheelin' it!
[chuckles] So, who's next?
‐[all grumbling] ‐I'm not doing this anymore.
Okay, guys. I realize I gave you more
than you were ready for with the Friend Falls.
So, if you'll gather in to see this scrapbook,
there's something I wanna say.
Come on. Just a little closer.
"If you can read this, you're safely in the trap zone."
‐Huh? ‐Now, Branch!
[beeps]
Welcome to the Friend Forum.
The place where you'll finally bond with your buddies!
And how, pray tell, will we do that?
Yeah, Poppy! Pray tell us how!
Simple. I had Branch design a special door
that will only unlock when it's touched simultaneously
by Trolls from different tribes who are best friends.
[scoffs] Give me a break. You can't make a door like that.
Sure, you can. By sensing biological cues between you and your roommate
like broken eye contact, elevated pulse,
‐the door is able to... ‐Yawn, I'm bored. Let's go.
‐[buzzer sounds] ‐[gasping]
Ah! An angry buzzer.
The sound of true friendship.
Sorry about this, guys. I had to be sure you wouldn't quit this time.
But trust me, this place is full of fun bonding activities.
‐Branch? ‐[horns blare]
‐[all] Ooh! ‐Huh?
Okay, Lonesome Flats Hold 'Em.
No limit cupcakes, glitter card's high. Ante up, y'all.
‐Whoo‐hoo! ‐[all laughing]
[Poppy] See, Branch? In the forum, the buddies have nowhere to go
‐but to the best‐friend zone. ‐[Rufus] Poppy!
‐Rufus? ‐The puppy parade. It's begun!
And it's even cuter than we thought! [laughs]
Okay, I'm not makin' it up.
Oh, no.
Did he just say "puppy parade?"
Oh, no, no, no!
[all] Puppy? Puppy, puppy?
‐Uh, what's going on? ‐You know how much more excited
I said Trolls get at a puppy parade?
Ten times more. So?
What do you think will happen when they're stuck somewhere
and can't get to that puppy parade?
[gasps] We're doomed.
[grunting] Puppy‐ho!
[all shouting]
Come on, Lownote, best friend up.
[buzzer sounds]
[gasping, grunting]
Oh, my God, why won't you open your heart to me?!
Me? Why won't you be the wind beneath my wings?!
‐[grunting] ‐No. No.
‐[both grunt] ‐Whoa, whoa!
‐Stay calm, guys! ‐[Guy Diamond] This is no time for calm!
Come on, Synth, let's show this door who's buds!
[both grunt]
[both shouting]
‐[buzzer sounds] ‐Give it all you've got!
Love me!
[both continue shouting]
Please! This isn't helping!
Poppy's right, y'all! Forget unlockin' it.
[growls, snorts]
Yahh!
Whoo‐hoo!
‐[gasps] ‐[all] Huh?
Oh. I'm sorry.
‐They were here but a moment... ‐[puppies yipping]
[panting, squeals]
Yet I will remain changed forever.
[all groan]
[Poppy chuckles] Crazy, huh?
One day I bet we'll all look back on this and laugh.
[chuckles weakly]
[all groan]
[chuckles weakly] Huh?
Guys?
Guys, I'm sorry, okay?
It just makes me so sad to see you all don't like each other.
Hold on.
You did all this so we would like each other?
[sighs] Yeah.
But Poppy, I don't think you realize.
[both] We do like each other.
Huh? You... you do?
‐Oh, my God, yes! ‐Nothin' but love, baby. [laughs]
But you don't wanna be roommates.
Yeah, but that doesn't mean we don't like each other.
‐[loud slap] ‐It simply means we're still getting acquainted.
After all, we truly are very different.
[shouts]
Yeah, I guess new friendships need time to grow.
Hm. And maybe some space too.
Well, Trolls, it's day three.
And the dream of TrollsTopia is very much alive.
[cheering]
But tryin to make everyone
be roommates wasn't helping.
So, I got the delegates together
to design six new tribe‐themed living spaces.
Which will all be open to any Troll of any kind
as places to visit, or as places to live.
And so, we present your new homes!
Rock Hollow!
Country Corral!
Techno Lagoon!
Classical Crest!
And a Funk Tribe spaceship, Vibe Town.
[all] Ooh!
This is the future of TrollsTopia.
[all cheering]
Sorry I won't be able to come visit you, Dante,
but there's no way I'm gonna fit in your new house.
You gotta upgrade.
Wow, guys. Thanks so much for helping me
make these invitations for my TrollsTopia kick‐off party.
Our pleasure, Poppy. Mr. Dinkles has been dying for a chance to show off his calligraphy skills.
[all] Ooh!
@They're perfect! Which is good,
@'cause this party will set the tone for every party@in TrollsTopia from here on out.
@So it is, without a doubt,
the most important party ever thrown.
@High stakes party, people. Whoo!
‐[horn blares] ‐Aw, Tiny Diamond.
[laughs] Kids air horn the darndest things.
[horn blares]
Now to just deliver these invitations and then...
Hey, wait, what's that?
[rock guitar plays]
"Val's Kick‐Off Party. Misty Meadows.
Tomorrow night?" [gasps]
Poppy, Val's having a party on the same night as your party!
Hm. We better go talk to Val. At Rock Hollow.
‐[rock music plays] ‐[all] Cool!
‐[rock music plays] ‐[both] Epic jam!
[both] Epic puzzle!
I'm ready to rock!
I'm ready to paper!
I'm bad at this game!
[laughs]
Hey, Val, bring it in!
'Kay, too much. Course‐correcting.
There. Anyway, I was curious,
are you really throwing a kick‐off party tomorrow night?
Yeah.
Well, I just came here
to let you know...
I think that's a great idea!
Okay.
Nothing's more in the spirit of TrollsTopia
than another Tribe taking initiative to bring us together, right?
I was gonna throw a kick‐off party,
but I'll happily toss my invitations away.
Who cares, right?
So I'm dying to know what kind of party you're throwing.
Can you give us just a little hint about your plans?
Nah. I can't tell you my plans
'cause Rocker Trolls don't plan parties.
[both gasp]
You... you don't party‐plan?
Nah, we just go with the flow.
Val, a successful party means properly executing so many details.
You've gotta think this through.
I've gotta? Are you gonna tell me how to throw my party?
What? No. No, no. I just... I...
'Cause that wouldn't be in the spirit of TrollsTopia, would it?
Or wouldn't it? Or would it?
‐Or wouldn't it? ‐No! You're right, Val.
It's your party. You should do it your way.
[nervous chuckle]
‐Cool. ‐Yep.
Coo‐cool! [chuckles]
We'll just go with the flow.
[chuckles nervously] We cannot go with the flow!
‐[both] Right! What do we do? ‐We need help.
Go round up the most party‐loving Trolls we know.
[both] Got it!
Actually, you'll have to be way more specific.
All right, this kick‐off party is too important to leave to chance.
We have to plan it. But Val can't know, so we have to make our plans
seem spontaneous. Agreed?
[clears throat] Uh, need I point out that this plan is absurd?
Uh, need I point out that I will badger you until you help?
You need not.
'Kay, first, we need to get the word out so Trolls actually show up.
We can't send out invitations or she'll know we're planning.
So, instead, we'll have to "spontaneously"
spread the word in every situation we can.
Hm. Every situation?
‐Marco! ‐[all] Troll‐o!
‐Marco! ‐Troll... Oh!
You just have to go to Val's kick‐off party tomorrow night in Misty Meadows.
Please don't be late, it's common courtesy! Thank you!
What? Oh.
‐Marco! ‐[all] Troll‐o!
Next, we need refreshments to arrive, "accidentally."
So, Guy, you'll pretend to be an ice cream vendor
whose truck "happens to" break down right at the party.
Ah. Ice cream vendor number one.
I know just how to play the character.
[ice cream truck music plays]
[shouting]
Woe! Woe is me!
Mine wagon of iced cream!
Who will eat all this before it melts?
Wait! How about trying that again, Guy, only not so dramatic.
Hm. Less dramatic, eh? So like...
‐[laughs] Oh, no! ‐[horn honks]
My ice cream truck has broken down! [laughs]
‐[laughs] ‐[honks]
‐Uh‐uh. ‐I'll work on it.
[squeaking]
And at the end, we need something like a big fireworks finale
to happen "out of the blue.
Ooh! What if two meteors streak across the sky
and collide above the party,
causing a brilliant cosmic light show.
Wow!
Yeah, wow.
‐Now, make that happen. ‐Wait, what?
Okay, one last party run‐through.
We start with me at Val's party.
Nothing's happening 'cause she didn't plan anything.
[humming] Then after six minutes and 13 seconds...
[Guy Diamond] I enter and put on the performance of a lifetime!
Ha! [Dracula accent] Oh, no! My ice cream wagon has broken down!
[cackles]
[Poppy] Okay! Then at 9:23...
[Biggie] Mr. Dinkles starts a conga line.
Dance, dance, dance, all the way to 9:34.
[Smidge] When I release some glow flies to provide random festive lighting.
[Poppy] Now we're off and partying until 11:38, when Branch does his thing.
‐[fireworks whistling] ‐Mission accomplished.
‐Got it, guys? ‐[all] Got it!
No, I have no idea how to do that!
‐Got it, guys? ‐[all] Got it!
[groans]
[rock music plays]
[yawns]
Well, unfortunately, I was right about Val's party.
But this is what happens when you "go with the flow."
But it will liven up, because in just minutes,
all of our "spontaneous" wonder will begin.
Huh. This party's kind of a dud. What's the deal?
Gee, I don't know.
You think it could be 'cause you didn't plan anything?
Hm...
Nah. It's the location.
Yo! Let's move the party to the Lagoon!
‐[cheering] ‐What?
[chanting] Lagoon! Lagoon! Lagoon! Lagoon!
Biggie, everything's set up to happen here in the meadow.
But the lagoon is not the meadow! The meadow is the meadow!
Ah! We've gotta start the fun before they go!
Guy! Now!
[robotic voice] Oh, no, my ice cream truck has broken down.
Bleep bloop. Or maybe it's...
[deep voice] My ice cream truck has broken down!
‐Ah! No! ‐He's not hearing me.
Branch, meteors!
‐Still working on it. ‐Ah! We've gotta stall them!
[chanting] Lagoon! Lagoon!
Wait, you can't leave now!
We can't? Why not?
Because! Because I...
I have to... sing you a song!
‐A song? ‐Yeah. A song about...
this tree!
[nervous chuckle] And a one, and a two, and a...
Uh... ♪ Look at this beautiful tree ♪
♪ With a bark and the leaves ♪ Yeah!
♪ It's so brown and green ♪
♪ Leaves, leaves leaves, leaves ♪
♪ Bet you can't count each one ♪ No!
♪ Leaves, leaves leaves, leaves ♪
‐♪ No one leaves till we're... ♪ ‐[Val] Wait.
Are you singing a song about a tree to stall us?
No.
Good. To the Lagoon!
[chanting] Lagoon! Lagoon! Lagoon! Lagoon!
Uh... uh... Wait!
Uh! You can't go because...
[sighs] You're gonna miss the party that we planned.
Planned?
We're blown, guys. Go ahead and show 'em.
[dance music plays]
[squeaking]
Fly, my pretties, fly!
‐[all] Ooh! Oh! ‐[indistinct chatter]
Arr! Me ice cream vessel be broken down!
‐[laughs] You nailed it, Daddy! ‐Yeah!
[all cheering, laughing]
You planned my party?
Yes, I did.
Sorry, Val. This party was just too important to leave to chance.
Yeah, I was counting on that.
Hold on. You're saying you wanted me to plan your party?
Yeah, I told you. Rocker Trolls throw their parties
by goin' with the F. L. O. W!
I "Fake Laziness," so that "Others Work."
[evil cackle]
Oh.
Well, I'm done talkin' to you now.
‐Party! ‐Wow!
She was pulling my strings from the start.
Well played. Party!
[all cheering]
[all gasping]
Branch, that was incredible!
How did you manage that?
Ahem. Well, Biggie, when you know as much
about astrophysics as I do...
It was just a coincidence, right?
[groans] Yep. Complete coincidence.
[Poppy] ♪ Look at this beautiful tree ♪
♪ With a bark and the leaves ♪ Yeah!
♪ It's so brown and green ♪
♪ Leaves, leaves leaves leaves ♪
♪ Bet you can't count each one ♪ No!
♪ Leaves, leaves leaves, leaves ♪
♪ No one leaves till we're done ♪
♪ Leaves, leaves leaves, leaves ♪
♪ Bet you can't count each one ♪
♪ Leaves, leaves leaves, leaves ♪
♪ No one leaves till we're done ♪