[UPBEAT MUSIC]
[SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC]
[LAUGHS]
[SNARLS]
♪ La-la, la-la-la-la
♪ La-la-la, la-la
♪ La-la, la-la-la-la
♪ La-la-la-la-la ♪
[LIGHT MUSIC]
Chef! Chef!
Chef, hide the plates. Clumsy's coming.
[WHISTLING]
[GROANING NERVOUSLY]
Hey, fine morning, isn't it?
Hello, Greedy. Hello, Grouchy.
Hello, Hefty. I have a feeling the fish are smurfing today.
200, 2001.Ow!
Present?Hey. For me?
Hey there, guys.Hey, give me that back!
Ah! [STRAINING]
Whoa!Hmm?
Huh?
[GIFT EXPLODES]
Holy smurf!
All right, who's the clown responsible for this?
I'm really sorry, Papa Smurf.
I have no idea how that happened.
I'll clean it up right away.
No, no, no. You've smurfed enough damage.
Go find some place
where you won't break anything or hurt anyone.
Hm!Ohh, oh!
But where in the world would that be, Papa Smurf?
[BIRD CHIRPING][GASPS]
Hey there, bird. You sure are pretty.
[ANGELIC MUSIC]
Of course. That's it. Thank you, graceful bird.
Clumsy!
Handy!
Handy, I need your help. Oh, whoa!
Handy, you have to teach me how to fly your airplane.
[LAUGHS] That's a good one.
I'll get to it right after I put a Smurf on the moon.
But don't you see? Up there, in the air,
I can't bump into anything or anyone.
Ahh. [LAUGHS]
Uh, Clumsy,
have you ever heard of a little thing called landing?
Uh... Ohh!
But you can teach me that too.
Sorry. No way. I'm not taking responsibility
for smurfing every bone in your body.
Handy, just imagine, me in the air,
floating among the clouds, oh-so light, oh-so... Whoa!
Yes, I can imagine the carnage.
The answer is no.
As in not going to happen. Not in my lifetime. Not ever.
Ahh!I promise
you won't regret it.
Oh!
I don't have to smurf very high, you know?
Just above the trees. Give me a chance.
Please. Please. Please. Please. Please. Please.
Ahh! [PANTING]
[SIGHS]
Huh?See, Handy,
I can do it. I can fly.
In the sky, nothing can happen to me.
[STAMMERING] Oh.
Ow.
[TIRES SCREECH]Please!
[CRASHING]
[GROANS]
You have to help me, Papa Smurf.
Stop Clumsy from harassing me with this terrible idea.
Handy, I think you're exaggerating.
Clumsy can't be that bad.
Did Handy change his mind?
Ahh!
Nose.
Hmm, I see what you mean.
And I think it was me who smurfed him this strange idea.
What?Wait for us here, Clumsy.
Hmm, let's see. It must be somewhere in here.
Ah, here it is. Install this little gadget in the plane.
Clumsy will think he's flying,
but you'll be controlling the plane the entire time.
Hm? Sweet.
Thank you, Papa Smurf.Hm.
[DRUM ROLL PLAYING]
[GASPING]
Hear ye, hear ye,
gather around to see Clumsy fly Handy's airplane.
Takeoff in the forest clearing in 10 minutes.
Clumsy's gonna fly?Whoa, he can barely walk.
This is smurfing me out.Hmm.
We'd better call the doctor.
[UP-TEMPO MUSIC]
How's it going, guys?
What a show-off.Totally.
His head's already in the clouds.
Ha! Yeah.
He's coming.
Hm?Mm-hmm.
It's all set.
I'm the flying Smurf.
Yep, that'll be me up there,
Clumsy up in the clouds.
And there's nothing to worry about.
Wha... Ohh! Uh!
Ouch.He can't fly.
I surprised Handy even agreed to this.
[LAUGHS NERVOUSLY] I'm okay.
I'm the Flying Smurf, nothing to worry about.
[HUMMING]
Hey. Hm?
Ohh, ahh!
Uh. [STRAINING]
Ahh, ahh, ahh, ahh!
Ahh! Uh!
I meant to do that.
[CHUCKLES]
[GRUNTING]
Bye.
You're good to go, Clumsy. Smurf the engine.
[SHIMMERING TONE]
Whoo-hoo! Up to the sky,
no more smurftastrophes.
Let's go.
[LAUGHS]
Whee! Whoo-hoo!
Let's smurf out of here!
I don't want to be around for the landing!
Don't worry. Clumsy doesn't know it,
but I'm controlling everything from the ground.
Really? Cool!
Me, I don't like controlling.
Yee-haw!
Whoo!
[LAUGHS, SIGHS]
I'm flying!
No more smurftastrophes.
Handy, this is a major bore-a-thon.
Make him do a few loopity-loops.
No. I'm nervous enough as it is.
You're such a worry-smurf. Give me that control stick.
[BOTH STRAINING]Jokey, no!
Whoa!
Whoo!Give it!
Flying is so smurfy!
Give me that back!
Look at me. I'm doing stunts,
and I haven't even broken anything, ha ha!
Whoa!
I'm the Flying Smurf!
Give me that back.
[BALL SHATTERS]
Oops.
Jokey, Handy, what have you done?
Whoo-hoo! [LAUGHS]
Watch out, everyone! Watch out! Coming through!
Whoo-hoo! [LAUGHS] Yoo!
He's smurfing straight for the village.
Out of my way. Emergency. Runaway plane!
Whoo!
Hey there, storks. See you around.
Whoa!
[GRUNTING]
Follow that plane.
And don't let him out of your sight.
Clumsy.Hey Handy, look, no hands.
Whoo-hoo!
Clumsy, the plane's out of control.
Yes. I am on a roll. How can I ever thank you?
You're going to crash!
Did you just say I'm going to crash?
Yes.Ahh, Handy!
I don't I wanna crash!
Ahh!
You never taught me how to land!
Don't panic. I'm coming.
[WHIMPERING]
Here goes nothing!
Uh, ohh! Ahh!
House, house, house, house, house, house!
Ahh!
Huh?
Handy!
Ahh!
[BOTH WHIMPERING]
[BOTH SCREAM]
Ahh!Handy, do something!
I can barely hang on.
Watch out for the bear!
Bear? [SCREAMS]
Ahh!Clumsy, I need to think.
Can you stop screaming?
No, I can't. [SCREAMS]
[MEOWS][WHISTLING]
Ahh! Flying Smurfs?
Whoa!
Ahh!
Quick, Azrael, to our plane. Ah!
[MEOWS]
Oh, you're right. We don't have a plane.
Look out. Ogre, straight ahead!
What's he doing there? Whoa!
Huh? Talking bird?
Clumsy, pull me up. Hurry!
Ahh! Ohh!
Sorry.
Just a little more.
[BOTH LAUGH]
BOTH: Whoa!
That's not what I meant.
I was afraid of that.
Whoa! [SCREAMING]
Hold on, we're going to crash-land.
Ahh!
[BOTH SCREAM]
[WHIMPERING]
[BOTH YELLING]
[PANTING]
Oh, no, there's so many things I want to do!
So many things... [STAMMERING]
Ohh.
Clumsy, you were smurftastic up there!
What a landing, like a real pilot.
And you didn't even destroy the plane.
[LAUGHS] That was amazing.
Just call me a Flying Ace.
[LAUGHS]Phew.
Mm-hmm.
[BOTH LAUGH]
[CHATTER]
Hey, Handy, Clumsy tells me
he's still taking flying lessons.
Yep. But not from me.
I smurfed him a better instructor.
[BIRD CHIRPING]Ohh! [LAUGHS]
Ah, wait for me bird!
Wha... Ooh!
[CRASHING][GROANS]
[CHATTER]
Hm? Hmm.
I know you don't go anywhere without
your Book of Smurfy Potions Volumes 1, 2 and 3.
And your favorite still.
Not forgetting your retort and your magnifying glass, right?
Calm down, Brainy,
the magic convention isn't for three days.
Wait. I almost forgot your weasel worm powder.
Uh. It should be somewhere around here. Got it.
Ohh! [STRAINING EFFORTS]
Brainy! Watch out!
[CLATTERING]
Are you okay?
I'm fine, Papa Smurf. And the powder is safe.
Ohh!
Oh.
Oh, Brainy, it looks like you've twisted your ankle.
[BOTH IMITATING SIREN]
Thank you, Doc.
Don't forget the honey.But I hurt my ankle.
Hmm?All right,
I'll have your honey.[GRUMBLES]
Hi there, Brainy. Feeling better?
Indubitably, Smurfette.
Oh, Brainy. Good to see you again. Come in.
Nothing can keep me away, not even a sprained ankle, right?
Well, with you being hurt and all,
I took on a new assistant.
A new assistant?[DRAMATIC MUSIC]
[CHITTERING]
You're replacing me with Monkey?
I was hoping you could train him.
[CHITTERING]
He's a very smart monkey. Isn't that right, assistant?
[CHITTERING]But, Papa Smurf, I...
While you train him, I'm going back to packing.
Two assistants is just what I need
to prepare for the convention.Ohh, wha!
Stop that immediately. As Papa Smurf's assistant,
you have to be as well-behaved as me, right?
You'd better be careful, Brainy.
That Monkey is pretty clever.
Yeah, he might even be smarter than you.
Well, he's certainly smarter than you.
Now where was I? Ah, yes.
You must not be too intimidated by my great wisdom
and the realization that you will never
be able to smurf my level
because you are just a monkey, nothing more.
You are simply lower on the evolutionary scale.
There's nothing to be done about it, right?
Huh?
[CHITTERING]
Very funny. Now, first lesson.
Put my bag away.
Uh![SHATTERING]
Could one of you smurf me some Orchid Root?
Right away, Papa Smurf. Just let me...uh!
[LAUGHS]
Wow, Monkey, that was fast. Excellent job.
I knew you'd make a good assistant.
Keep training him, Brainy. I'll be back in a moment.
Now, lesson two, some basic math.
You need to study and memorize these formulas.
[CHITTERING]
Now let's see if you can write the formulas from memory.
I can do it in two minutes. But I'll give you five.
Hurry up, Mr. Know-It-All, the clock's ticking.
[LAUGHS] I knew it.
You can't even write a simple formula.
Ohh.
Now let's see if you can at least organize
Papa Smurf's lab.
This will be your most important task.
Scissors arranged by size,
magnifying glasses arranged by magnitude,
magic powders smurfed by color and potency.
And this here is trilobite, an extremely explosive powder
that you must always smurf with two hands.
Got it?Mm-hmm.
Now turn around.Hm?
[TOOLS CLATTERING]
You can look.
Ohh.
Now put everything back in its place.
You have 10 minutes. [CHUCKLES] He'll never make it.
[HUMMING]
Papa Smurf?
Everything all right?I'm not sure Monkey
will be able to take care of the lab.
He messed up everything.Really?
He seemed like a promising assistant.
Huh?What are you talking about?
Everything looks good.
[CHITTERING]
[LIVELY MUSIC]
Oh, you want me to check on the cupboard?
Careful, Papa Smurf. Like I said,
he isn't very good at... Huh?
Wow! I've never seen
the ingredients so well-organized.
Monkey has improved our entire way of working.
Well done![GRUMBLING]
[ROOSTER CROWS]
[SNORING]
[YAWNS]
Let's see.
Huh. Uh, uh.
Yes! I'm cured! Papa Smurf!
Papa Smurf! Papa Smurf!
Papa Smurf, I'm cured. Huh?
Glad to hear that.
Uh, but where are you going?
To the magic convention.
I can't wait to introduce Monkey to the wizards.
I bet they'll be jealous of his smarts.
Best thing I ever did,
making him my one and only assistant.
Ah, you're embarrassing me, Papa Smurf.
[CHITTERING]
[BOTH LAUGHING]
[SCREAMS]
[GROANS]
What a nightmare.
Papa Smurf, I'm better and reporting for work.
Huh? Brainy, are you sure you are up for it?
Look. My ankle is as good as new.
[GROANING]
I've never seen anyone heal that fast before.
Well, let's get to work.
Lots to smurf before the convention.
I'm back, so you can get lost, all right?
Hm? [CHUCKLES]
[MUFFLED YELP]
[SCREAMS]
[GROANS] I know what you're doing.
And I'm on to you. Huh?
[CHITTERING]Ow, my ankle.
What was that?
Monkey knocked over the stool.
Let's keep the noise down. Turtle tears.
BOTH: Huh? [STRUGGLING EFFORTS]
Hi-yah!
Here you go.
Turtle tears, as you requested.
This isn't what I asked for, it's trilobite powder.
[LAUGHS]Ah. That's the right one.
Thank you, my assistant.[GRUMBLES]
Ahh!
[ROCK MUSIC]
Brainy, what are you smurfing?
Uh, I'm just dusting your cap, right?
Sometimes, Brainy, you confound me.
Going to pick some poppies.
I'm leaving you in charge in the lab.
And no smurfing the trilobite powder.
[CHITTERING][CHUCKLES]
[DOOR CLOSES]Huh?
Hm? Aha.
Hmm.
[GRUNTING]
I've got you now, you sneaky primate.
Papa Smurf. Psst, I have something to show you.
It's about Monkey. Follow me.Huh?
Are you certain you saw him smurf the trilobite powder?
Absolutely, Papa Smurf.
I saw him monkeying around in this tree,
and he had the powder.
There are only acorns in here.
What?
Let's go check the lab.
Ah, there you are. Did you smurf
the trilobite powder?[CHITTERING]
Liar.
Ouch!
Brainy, why did you leave your... Huh?
The trilobite powder, what is it doing in your bag?
I... I don't understand.
Brainy, I'm disappointed in you.
If I didn't know any better,
I'd think you were trying to sabotage Monkey.
I order you to smurf home right away
and get some rest while we're gone.
Gone? We?Yes.
Monkey is coming to the convention with me.
We'll be back in a week.
[DOOR CLOSES]
[CHITTERING]
Huh? [SCREAMS]
[CHITTERING]Oh, oh, oh, oh!
Uh!
[STAMMERING]
Ahh! Ohh! Ahh!
[CRASHING]There can be only one!
[ROCK MUSIC]
Ahh!
[GRUMBLES, CHITTERING]
Ah! Ahh!
Huh? Uh, uh, uh.
Ah!
No!
[STRAINING]
[EXPLOSION BOOMS]
[BOTH SCREAMING]
Ohh.
[CHITTERING]
[SCREAMING]
Ah![BOTH SCREAMING]
[BOTH GRUNT, GROAN]
Huh?
Monkey, you saved me.
[CHITTERING]
Let's smurf back to the lab.[BOTH GROAN]
My ankle! Oh, Monkey, you're hurt too?
I'm sorry. I guess we both went a little too far, right?
[CHITTERING]
What happened here? This is out of hand. [GROANS]
Uh, Papa Smurf?Huh?
That's all I need,
two injured assistants and a wrecked laboratory.
How am I supposed to get to the convention?
Don't worry, Papa Smurf, if Monkey and I work together,
we can get the job done, right?
[CHITTERING]
[GRUMBLES]
[SIGHS] We're so happy to be
going with you to the convention.
[CHITTERING]
Here they are, Chef.
Huh? Why are we stopping here, Papa Smurf?
Since you've been acting nuts,
it only seems fair that you should crack all of them.
Eh. But Papa Smurf, what about the convention?
No convention for either of you.
[WHISTLES]
[SQUAWKS]
As a matter of fact, it'll be like a vacation.
Huh?
[BOTH LAUGH]
Have a nice trip, Papa Smurf.
BOTH: Huh?Now get to work, you two.
The nuts aren't gonna smurf themselves.
BOTH: Hm?
[LAUGHS]