All language subtitles for Trolls.World.Tour.2020.720p.BluRay.x264-YOL0W

Once upon a time
there were two Trolls.

One was named Poppy.

Hey! How's it going?

The other was named Branch.

What's up?

Together,
they saved the World.

Hooray!

Poppy became queen,
Branch found his true colors,

and the two of them
became best friends.

Boom!

And that was that.
Pretty cute, right?

Not to me.
I'm the type of cloud that goes for...

this sorta thang.

Mmm.

Anyhoo, what Poppy and Branch
didn't know

is that their world
was a lot bigger than they knew.

Like a lot, lot, lot,
lot bigger.

♪ One more time ♪

♪ One more time ♪

What's up,
my techno Trolls?

♪ One more time
One more time ♪

♪ We're gonna celebrate ♪

♪ Oh, yeah, all right
Don't stop the dancing ♪

Tonight is about family,
love and music.

Come on!

Let me see you jump.

One, two, three, four!

And get ready for the drop.

You ready, little buddy?

Let's do this, King Trollex.

Wait for it!

Come on!

Wait for it!

Yes?

Wait for it.
Wait for it!

Wait for it.

Come on, man.
Hit me.

Just do it already!

♪ One more time ♪

Yeah!

Yeah.

Oh, yeah!

♪ Gonna party all night ♪

♪ One more time
We're gonna celebrate ♪

♪ Oh, yeah, all right
Don't stop the dancing ♪

♪ Don't stop the dancing ♪

♪ Oh, yeah, all right ♪

Don't worry, everybody.
We'll get back to the party in a minute.

Let me just take care
of this real quick.

Hey, man!

There he is!

King Trollex of the Techno Trolls,
right?

That's right.
Who's asking?

Queen Barb.
Of the Hard Rock Trolls.

And I'm here to take
your string, bro.

No way.

Oh, don't do it, man.

If we lose our string,
we lose our music.

You mean your bleeps and bloops?

Beep, beep, beep,
beep-beep, boo.

Yeah.
That's not music.

Do you wanna hear some real music?

Rockers!

♪ Yeah ♪

♪ Oh ♪

♪ Here I am ♪

♪ Rock you like a hurricane ♪

Okay, okay, enough.
Stop!

You're harshing the vibe
we worked very hard to build to.

Oh, but by the end of my world tour,
we're all gonna have the same vibe.

We're all gonna be one nation of Trolls
under rock!

Who's ready to rock?

♪ Woke up in the morning lighf ♪

♪ Today is the day that
I do everything right ♪

♪ Now that I'm queen
I've got a kingdom to run ♪

♪ Cause Trolls,
They wanna have fun ♪

♪ Yeah, Trolls Just Wanna have fun ♪

♪ They just wanna
They Just Wanna ♪

♪ They just wanna ♪

♪ Trolls just Wanna have fun ♪

♪ Lived underground
To getaway from the world ♪

♪ Till I had my life changed
By a beautiful girl ♪

♪ Just need the guts
To tell her that she's the one ♪

♪ but you know, Trolls
They wanna have fun ♪

♪ Oh, Trolls Just Wanna have ♪

♪ That's all they really want ♪

♪ Some fun ♪

♪ When the Working day is done ♪

♪ Oh, Trolls
They wanna have fun ♪

♪ Oh, Trolls just wanna have... ♪

Whoo!

All right, Queen Poppy,
I've prepared an agenda for the day.

Oh, well, I hope it says singing,
dancing and hugging.

Ow-ow!

Uh, isn't that what
we do every day?

Yeah! Good times!

♪ Good times ♪

♪ We'll have a good time, yeah ♪

♪ These are the good times ♪

♪ Yeah ♪

♪ Leave your cares behind ♪

♪ Have a good time, yeah ♪

♪ These are the good times ♪

♪ Havin' the best time
Ooh, yeah ♪

♪ Leave your cares behind ♪

Poppy, come quick!
It's an emergency.

Guy Diamond, what's wrong?

I'm having a baby!

We're on jumpsuit duty.

I get to be a role model.

I don't wanna be a big sister.

Oh.

♪ Oh, sparkly baby ♪

Aw!

What should I name him?

Hmm,
How about Tiny Diamond?

♪ Yeah, yeah, yeah ♪

♪ Tiny Diamond is my name
Come straight from my daddy's mane ♪

♪ My whole body's made of glitter
And I'll throw it in your face ♪

♪ I love when lmake music
And the groove is in my bones ♪

♪ Just like my Aunt Queen Poppy
Someday I'll sit on the throne ♪

♪ King Tiny ♪

♪ Groove is in the heart ♪

♪ Groove is in the heart ♪

♪ Yeah ♪

♪ Yeah, hey ♪

♪ They just wanna
They just wanna ♪

♪ Good times ♪

♪ They just wanna
They just wanna ♪

♪ Good times ♪

♪ They just wanna
They just wanna ♪

♪ Good times ♪

♪ They just wanna
They just wanna ♪

♪ Trolls just wanna have... ♪

♪ Fun ♪

Hey! That was some
fancy footwork, Cooper.

Some people just Got it.

Biggie, Mr. Dinkles,
you two were on fire!

Yeah, sorry about that,
Queen Poppy.

I'm digging that new anklet, Legsly.

Thanks, Poppy.

Kisses and doughnuts and sprinkles!

Ah, what a Troll.

Tiny Diamond,
welcome to the family, little buddy.

Thanks, Aunt Poppy.

And thanks to
this silver-haired daddy of mine

for bringing me into this world.

- Aw!
- I never knew my heart could be so full.

Peace and love.
Bless up.

Tiny and Daddy out.

Uh... Okay, bye.

Hey, Poppy-

There's something I was hoping to ask you.

I mean, I guess it's something
I want to tell you, more so.

- Uh-huh.
- But listen,

you could feel free to respond to it,

uh, with an answer,
If you wanted.

Sure. What's up?

What's up is...

I, uh... I... I... I...

I wanted to tell you that...

I...

You're crushing it at this queen thing.

Aw, Branch, thank you.

Being a good queen is the most
important thing in the world to me.

Other than being your friend.

Friend, friend, friend, friend...

Uh, five it up?

That could've been better.
Let's try that again.

Oh! Okay, one more.

Hmm. For some reason,
we can't seem to make a good connection.

Oh, yes, Fuzzbert!

Now that's a good connection!

Poppy, help! Poppy!

- No! No!
- Watch it, watch it!

Biggie?

Help!
I'm being harangued by a monster.

Someone stop it.

Gotcha! Ah!

It's in my hair! It's in my hair!
Get it out, get it out!

- Yah!
- Get it out!

There you go.

There you go. Calm down.
Who's a good boy?

What is that thing?

It's creepy.

It's scary.

And nasty.

Hold me, Daddy.

Oh.

"To Queen Poppy"?

Oh, don't worry, everyone.
It looks like it's just an invitation.

Whoo!

It's just an invitation.

I love invitations.

"Barb, the Queen of Rock, announces
her One Nation Under Rock World Tour.

Bring your string to the biggest party
the world has ever seen."

- Queen of Rock?
- It's nothing.

It means nothing at all.
It's just junk mail.

You don't need to worry about it.

I mean, quit looking at it, everyone.
Forget what you saw.

There you go,
there you go.

Calm down.
Calm down.

There you go.

Okay, I'm calm.
I'm calm.

Dad, what's going on?

Well, I have long feared
this day would come.

I was hoping to protect you
from this, Poppy.

Protect me?

I'm not a little kid anymore, Dad.
I'm the queen now.

You're right.

The truth is
we are not alone in this world.

There are other kinds of Trolls.

Wow, that's...

Dad, that's great.

The more Trolls, the merrier.

You don't understand.

These other Trolls aren't like us.

They're different.

Different how?
Different like Legsly?

I love being me.

Or Fuzzbert? Or Smidge?
Or Skyscraper Troll?

Yeah, different like me?

No, it's not that.

They're different in ways
you can't even imagine.

You see, we love music with
a hummable hook, with an upbeat melody.

With a catchy rhythm that makes you
wanna snap your fingers, tap your toes

and wiggle your butt.

That's our music.
That's what makes us Pop Trolls.

- It is!
- Yes!

But these other Trolls,
they sing different.

They dance different.

Why, some of them can't even begin
to grasp the concept of "Hammer Time."

♪ You can't touch that ♪

They touched it!

Somebody help us!

Stop!

How about we break down
to a smaller group?

It's a story as old as time.

In the beginning,
there was silence.

Boflng.

Until one day,
someone made a sound.

Our ancestors were so inspired
by the sound, they took six strings.

And those six strings
had the power to control all music.

They could play anything.

Techno, Funk, Classical,
Country, Hard Rock and Pop.

And every kind of music in between.

There was something for everyone.
It was one big party.

- Yay!
- But little by little,

Trolls became intolerant
of each other's music.

- I wanna listen to techno.
- No fair!

Hey, y'all, I want country.

They fought over What kind of music
the strings would play.

The Elders realized
there was but one solution.

Blah, blah-blah-blah-blah.
Agreed.

Each tribe would fake a string...

and go their separate Ways.

Those six tribes
have lived in isolation ever since.

Techno. Country. Rock. Classical.

Funk and us.

The Pop Trolls.

Now, Barb's announcement makes sense.

She wants to reunite the strings

so the Troll World
can be one big party again.

Wait, that's all you heard?
One big party?

Yeah!

It's when all the Trolls
lived in harmony.

And what's more important
than living in harmony?

Well, I heard fighting.
The strings together leads to fighting.

Exactly, Branch.

That's why
we need to keep our string safe.

Behold!

The Pop Music string.

♪ Oh, yeah ♪

It's beautiful.

And powerful.

Which is why we can't let it
fall into the wrong hands.

And we won't. Not on my watch.

What we need is a plan.

Don't worry. I've been preparing
for this day for years.

- We run.
- Run?

And hide.

On it.

But we don't even know
what we're running and hiding from.

We're hiding from Barb
and all the other different Trolls.

You're assuming the worst
about someone you haven't even met.

You're not listening to me.

You're not listening to me.

- I'm your father.
- And I'm the queen.

Father trumps queen.

Now there's no time to debate this.
Let's go.

Come along, Branch.

Well, I...

We're all Trolls.

Differences don't matter.

Oh, look how cute you are.
Barb is gonna love your new look.

Tell her I look forward to helping her
plan the world's biggest party.

Poppy!

- What are you doing?
- Oh, nothing.

Ooh, Poppy's busted!

Sneaking out to meet Barb?

Headed into enemy territory?

She's not the enemy!

She's a queen.
The same as me.

Bye-bye, little bat.

Your dad just told us
that Queen Barb is bad news.

Well, my dad doesn't know everything.

He knows more about this.

You didn't even know
there was a string until this morning.

He may be fine in a world where
everybody lives in isolation,

but I'm not.

But we don't know anything
about the other Trolls.

We know they're Trolls.

Branch, look around Troll Village.
Everybody's different.

Even us.

Oh.

- Did you hear something?
- Stop trying to change the subject.

Look, being queen
means having a lot of power,

and it's my job to use it for good.

I can't stay home when I know

there's a world full of different
Trolls out there just like us.

Uh, this is a terrible idea that will
most likely blow up in your face.

- Okay, bye.
- What?

And I guess I'm coming with you.

Oh, thank you.
I really didn't wanna go by myself.

Road trip!

Yeah!

They are all different.

And this one looks a little bit like me.

We even have the same hat!

Same hat,
same hat...

Goodbye.

I hope I see you again, friends.

But even though it's scary,

I have to go out there
and see if there's other Trolls like me.

Whoo!

Oh, man,
this is gonna be hard.

♪ All aboard ♪

♪ Crazy ♪

♪ but that's how it goes ♪

♪ Millions of people living as foes ♪

♪ Music has kept us apart ♪

♪ It's time for the hard rock revolution
To start ♪

♪ No spars, no tiffs, no fighting ♪

♪ When everyone's the same ♪

♪ I'm going off the rails
On a crazy train ♪

Yeah! I Got the Techno string!

Who knew world domination
could be so much fun?

All right!

Ha! Queen Barb!

Only four more strings to go
until rock unites the world.

Dad? Where's Dad?

There you are, Dad.
I Got the Techno string.

Cool! What's a string again?

- Don't you remember the plan?
- Plan?

I don't remember...

Great idea, man.

Okay, guys! Line up!

We're gonna go over the plan again.

Okay. We're on a world tour.

And on each slop,
We get a new string.

When I have all six strings,
I'll play the ultimate power chord.

And I will unite the Trolls
under one music.

Our music!

Rock!

Oh, here it comes.

Just a little bit more.

Riff, just help him, man.

Yes, Your Rockness.

Aw, there it is.

Yeah!

Rock and roll!

All right. in a short 456 pages,
I'm gonna know how to fly this thing.

Branch, we don't need a giant,
comprehensive manual.

How hard can it be?

Boop-do-do-do.

♪ Try one of these ♪

Whoo!

All right, Poppy.
Easy on the buttons!

Sorry.

Shh, what was that?

Biggie?

Oh, hello!

Sorry. I couldn't help myself.
You know how I am around cotton candy.

Oh, dear. Now look what's happened.

Mr. Dinkles Got all gummed up.

Mr. Dinkles! Mr. Dinkles!

There you are.
I thought you were...

Right, then.
We'll just be on our way.

Poppy, where are you balloon-flying us to?

We're on a mission
to help Barb unite the Trolls,

and I'm so glad you're coming with us.

I did what in the who now?

Hey, man.
Join the club.

And I hope you didn't eat
all the cotton candy,

because Barb is gonna love it.

Ahem. Branchifer?

- Yes, Poppifer?
- What is this?

It's nothing, nothing.
That's just my man stuff.

I love man stuff.

Weapons?

- Ugh, for shame.
- Well, I...

Violence never solves a problem, Branch.

I'm not saying we have to use them.

I'm just saying it's better to be
prepared in case we need them.

We won't need them unless
these pointy sticks help you listen

or these rocks help you put yourself
in someone else's shoes.

And what about these?
Is this... What...

Is this some kind ofjewelry?
It's actually kind of cool-looking.

Give me that!

We don't even know what's out there.

Wait, no!

Oh, man.

By the way,
I whittled those for hours.

Branch, the only weapons we need
are this guy, and this guy...

for hugs!

Uh, you may want to take a look at this.

This is gonna take a lot of hugs.

Whoa.
Something gnarly happened here.

- Hello?
- Who said that?

Identify yourself!

Uh, are you nice
or are you mean?

We're nice.
We're really nice.

Yeah, but not too nice.

So don't even try it.

Okay.

Hi.

What is this place?

It used to be called Symphonyville.

Where the Classical Music Trolls lived.

But that was in the before.

What happened here?

Well, it was the most wonderful place
you ever did seen.

It was a place
Where all of the Classical Music Trolls

could live in perfect harmony.

Wherever the conductor led,

We followed

Play, play. Beautiful.

But then Queen Barb showed up.

Oh, no.

'Sup, Trollzart, dude?

I'm here for your string.

We will not go quietly.

Mi, mi, mi, mi, mi.

Oh! Oh, I'm sorry.
I must have fallen asleep,

because your music is so boring.

Where are the words, bro? Right?

Now give me your string.

No.

She took our string!

Our music.

She look everyone.

We lost everything.

Barb doesn't wanna unite us.

She wants to destroy us.

We need to make sure
our own string is safe.

Our string is safe.

What?
Poppy, are you crazy?

I thought it was a good idea
at the time.

I can't believe another queen
would use her power for evil.

Okay. Change of plans.
We need to get home as fast as we can

and get everyone in the bunker.

Uh, no.
Change of plans.

We have to stop Barb
from destroying all music.

If we don't stop her,
who will?

Poppy, you said this
could be handled with hugs.

How are we gonna hug our way
out of this one?

It's okay, Biggie.

Really?
It's okay to be terrified.

When am I gonna learn to stay away
from the cotton candy?

No. As your queen,

I promise that I will protect you,
no matter what.

I... pinky promise.

Poppy, you know you can't go back
on a pinky promise.

Never did, never will.

Farewell!

A pinky promise.

Dang!

Let it be so.

And so it is.

This just Got real.

We have to get to the Country Music Trolls
in Lonesome Flats

before Barb does.

Will you come with us?

Oh, no.
Someone has to rebuild.

And Pennywhistle is
that woodwind for the job.

Good luck, little Pennywhistle.

Goodbye, Poppy.

Wait. Is that...

- Debbie?
- That's a lot of glitter.

No! What did they do to you,
my hairy little baby?

Come here, come here, come here.

Gnarly.

- What is this?
- What, what.

Pop Trolls?

"Dear Barb,
can't wait to meet you.

I have tons of great party ideas"?

I like that.

"Maybe you and I can
even be best friends."

Best friends?

Is she making fun of me?

No one says that.

Friendship takes time
and years of mutual care and respect.

You don't just become best friends.

Plus, everyone knows
I already have a ton of friends.

Like Carol.

Right, Carol?

Okay, you're busy.
That's fine.

Love you, Carol.

♪ Trolls Just wanna have fun ♪

Gnarly.

Pop music isn't even real music.

It's bland, it's repetitive.

The lyrics are empty.

Worst of all, it crawls into your head
like an earvvorm.

You know, and you can't get it out.
I'm tired now.

Whoo! Hating things takes
a lot of energy.

♪ Trolls just wanna have fun ♪

No! No!
Look what their music just did to Dad.

Daddy? Come back.
Come back to me, Daddy.

Nice hair, dude.

No one does this to Dad.

And no one makes fun of Queen Barb.

I need that Pop string.

And I know who's gonna help me.

The most feared bounty hunters
in all of Trolldom.

Chaz, the smooth jazz Troll.

The Reggaefon Trolls.

The K-Pop Gang.

And... Theyodelers.

Okay.
As you probably know,

I'm bringing a tidal wave of rock
across this land of ours.

And soon there will be nothing but
hard rock as far as the ear can hear.

Whoever brings me Queen Poppy

gets to keep their very own music
in their very own territory.

Right over here.

I don't know.
It looks pretty tiny.

You want it or not?

All you have to do is
get me Queen Poppy.

Oh, okay.

Do you validate parking?

Dude, where are Theyodelers?

I heard a rumor that they yodeled so hard,
an avalanche fell on them.

Or something.

Well, I don't pay you to hear.

Actually,
I'm doing this for college credit.

If anyone can find me Queen Poppy
and her string...

♪ Trolls just want to have fun ♪
It's Theyodelers.

This must be
where the Country Music Trolls live.

Well, it looks like nobody's here.
We're too late.

Time to go home.
Come on, guys, let's go.

There is no
"I quit" in "team."

Cock-a-doodle...

Ah, never mind.

♪ We don't hope for
makin' things better ♪

♪ All we want is to keep it together ♪

♪ every day is a rainy day... ♪

Happy birthday, honey.

Time to get to work.

Okay, Daddy.

♪ This kind of life has made our hearts
As hard as leather ♪

♪ All these fears
Are from the dust in our eyes ♪

♪ And all these years just keep on
Passing us by ♪

♪ We all know that
We 're just born to die ♪

♪ That's the way it goes
When you're just ♪

♪ Born to die ♪

This song is so sad.

Yeah, it is sad.

But life is sad sometimes,

so I kinda like it.

You do?
Hmm.

But it's so different.

Oh, they must not know
that music's supposed to make you happy.

That's awful.

♪ And all these years
Just keep on passin' us by ♪

♪ And all this misery
Makes it hard to deny ♪

♪ That's the way it goes
When you're just

♪ Born to die ♪

Okay, guys,
huddle up.

Growly, growly, growl.

Now, take it easy,
Growly Pete.

I feel bad for them.

It looks like they Got beat up
by a rainbow.

First things first,

these Trolls need some serious cheering up
and we're gonna have to go top-shelf.

- Oh...
- Now, when you say "top-shelf,"

- you don't mean...
- That's right.

We need to sing them the most important
songs in the history of music.

Yes, but which ones?

All of them!

And when you say
"all of them"...

♪ Yo, I'll tell you what I want
What I really, really want ♪

♪ So, tell me what you want
What you really, really want ♪

♪ I'll tell you what I want
What I really, really want ♪

♪ So, tell me what you want
What you really, really want ♪

♪ I wanna, I Wanna,
I Wanna, I wanna ♪

♪ I wanna really, really, really wanna
Zig-a-zag, ahh! ♪

♪ Who! Who-who-Who!
Who let the dogs out? ♪

♪ Who? Who?
Who-Who? ♪

♪ Who let the dogs out? ♪

♪ Who? Who?
Who-Who? ♪

♪ It's such a good vibration ♪

♪ Yeah, come on,
come on, come on ♪

♪ It's such a sweet sensation ♪

♪ Oppa Gangnam style ♪

♪ Gangnam style ♪

♪ Oh, oh, oh, oh ♪

♪ Oppa Gangnam style ♪

♪ Hey, pretty girl ♪

♪ What you doin' tonight? ♪
♪ Gangnam style ♪

♪ I wanna see what you got in store ♪
♪ Oppa Gangnam style ♪

♪ Hey, baby ♪

♪ Party rock is in the house tonight ♪

Come on!

♪ Everybody just have a good time ♪

Rave on, party on!

♪ Party rock is in the house tonight ♪

♪ We just Wanna see ya ♪

♪ Tell them, Poppy ♪
♪ Shake that ♪

You suck!

Now, I want you three to sit in here

and think about what you've just done.

- That was a crime against music.
- Wait, no!

We're here to warn you about Barb,
the Queen of Rock.

Sweetie, I already know

and have heard about this Queen Barb
and her fancy World Tour.

Now, if you'll excuse me,

I Gotta go wash what you call music
out of my ears.

You in real trouble now.

Right, Aunt Delta?

Keep an eye on them,
Growly Pete.

Yes!

Growly, growly,
growly, growl.

No! No! Music should bring us together,
not divide us!

Sugar!

Well, I knew it.

"Who Let the Dogs Out"... too far.

Okay, Branch.

You can say "I told you so."
I know you want to.

You did great out there, Poppy.

I'll never survive the big house.
We've Got to get out of here.

I know. That was such a rad medley.
I can't believe it didn't work!

Tell me about it. I did the splits.
No one even clapped.

Am I not cute anymore?
Come on.

Maybe my dad was right.

The other Trolls are different in ways
I was not prepared for.

Some Trolls,
they don't just wanna have fun.

Anybody Got a plan B?

Plan B?

Right up here.

Step one.
Escape from Lonesome Flats.

Plan B it is.

I guess we're going home.

Whoo!

It ain't right to put you in jail
because your music's different.

It seems some folks round here
don't appreciate a rad medley

when they hear one.

Let's skedaddle!

Yes! Mission back on!

Branch! Branch!

You can stop rescuing us.

Poppy, you don't even know who this is.

- I'm Queen Poppy. What's your name?
- Name's Hickory.

Branch, this is Hickory.
Hickory, this is Branch.

Enough with the formalities.
Let's go!

This is Mr. Dinkles,
by the way.

I said let's skedaddle.
Hyah!

Go get them, Clampers.

Ahh! This was my plan C,
by the way.

Charge!

Oh, no! Hickory!

I Got it, Queen Poppy.

Don't let them get away.

♪ I'm feeling meaner
than an old bob cat ♪

♪ I got the hammer down
And won't look back ♪

♪ My mind is headed
down a one-way track ♪

♪ I'm leaving Lonesome Flats
I'm leaving Lonesome Flats ♪

Oh, yeah!

Yeah! Whoo-hoo!

Come on, Growly Pete.

Do your thing!

No one can escape my mustache.

Wha... Ah!

- That tickles.
- Branch, hold on to Mr. Dinkles!

Hyah!

Hickory, look out!

We're not gonna make it!

Oh, yes, we are.

♪ Yeah, I'm leaving Lonesome Flats ♪

Well, I hope Pop Trolls can swim.

Oh, for Pete's sake!

Well, dangity-doodly!

Welcome home.

Oh, Mr. Dinkles, you're alive.

For a minute there,
I thought you'd kicked the bucket.

I'm really glad you came with me.

Me too.

Hyah!

There you are. Whoo!

I think we lost them.
We should be all right.

Thank you.
I don't know how we can ever repay you.

Oh, wait!
Yes, I do.

Gumdrops!

Gum what?

Oh. Well, thank you.

Whoo, that's Got a zing,
don't it?

- Whoa.
- It's not candy time. It's question time.

- Hug time!
- Hug time!

- Wow.
- That feels good.

Why are you helping us?

What's in it for you?

Hey, Branch!

I'm sorry about my associate.

I loved your message
about music bringing Trolls together.

You may be Pop and I may be Country,
but Trolls is Trolls.

"Trolls is Trolls."
Wow, deep!

This is the beginning of a partnership
between Trolls

that's going to save all Trolls.

You're darn skippy.

Okay, we need to get to the Funk Trolls
before Barb.

Well, quickest way is down that river.

I'll build us a raft.

This ought to be good.

Guy probably doesn't know
the first thing about building a ra...

Cappuccino, anyone?

Cappuccino?
Cappucci-yes!

- Oh!
- Are you seeing this?

I do want one.
But I am not happy about it.

Oh!

Trolls that look like me.
Yes!

Oh.

Hello there.

Happy birthday?

I can make a cortado,
a macchiato, latte.

We also do drip.

It is a nice night, isn't it?
Mr. Dinkles loves a full moon.

Let's get our grub on.
Food's ready.

Well, I'll bring more kindlin'.

Poppy, maybe it's just me,

but are you getting a weird vibe
from Hickory?

What? No.
Why? Are you?

I just... I don't know.
I don't trust him.

Yeah, but you don't trust
anybody, Branch.

Hey, I just want us to be safe.

And you know what's not safe?

Putting too much trust
into a complete stranger.

Oh. I see.

It's not Hickory you don't trust.
It's me.

Do you not think
I'm a good queen?

Wait, what?
I didn't say that.

I thought we were friends, Branch.

I'm starting to think
you don't even know what that means.

We are friends.

And sometimes that means speaking up
if I think you're making a mistake.

Do you hear something?

Look at that guy's chest hair.

Poppy,
I can't feel my face.

It's like I'm being paralyzed
by its smoothness.

- Hello?
- Hello.

It's me!

Look, narwhals.

Totally gnar-gnar.

Poppy!

Oh!

Poppy, how'd you like the sushi?

Got you, Pop babies.

Soon, Barb is gonna have your string,

and the world will be rid of cheesy,
pointless pop music.

Once and for all.

Hold it right there, Chaz.

And who are you supposed to be,
cowboy pants?

My name's Hickory,

and I don't much care for smooth jazz.

Oh, yeah?

Well, you've just never had
the Chaz experience.

Ooh! Ah.

Gumdrops.

Soundproof and delicious.

Smooth jazz will be heard again.

Smooth jazz will never die!

Who was that guy?

One of the many bounty hunters
out there looking for you.

That was awful.
So smooth and easy and awful.

I know, big buddy. It's enough
to put you off jazz altogether.

All right, that's it.
We need to go home.

Biggie, it'll be okay.

Stop saying that and listen to me!

You only hear what you want to hear,
and it puts us all in danger.

How are you supposed to save the world
if you can't even keep us safe?

You made a pinky promise to me,
Queen Poppy.

And you broke it.

What kind of queen breaks
a pinky promise?

Biggie, no.

I'm so lost.
I'm almost there.

So hot.

I'm saved!

Are you now?

'Cause last I checked,
I was a mirage.

Mirage.

Oh, I'm done for.

And on top of that,
I never found any Trolls like me.

What?

No! No!

Whoa!

♪ Fall to pieces ♪

♪ Pieces ♪

♪ How can I be just your friend? ♪

♪ Just your friend ♪

Something tells me your heart
ain't in this mission, Branch.

What do you mean?
I'm here, aren't I?

Yeah, you're on a mission, all right.
But your heart is with Miss Poppy.

Hey! Hold your horses!

I'm sorry, is that offensive?

Not as offensive as you thinking I can't
see what's right in front of my eyes.

Did you tell her yet?

I tried, but...

Well, if you did tell her,
who knows if she'd even hear ya.

What do you mean by that?

Well, let's just say only one of you is
doing the listening

in this relationship,
and it's not her.

It's you.

Yeah. I Got that.

Thanks.

Uh, guys?

What in buttered biscuits?

I Got it.

Oh.

Ow!

Oh!

Oh.

♪ Bow-wow-wow-yippie-yo-yippie-yeah ♪

♪ Bow-wow-wow-yippie-yo-yippie-yeah ♪

♪ Bow-wow-yippie-yo-yippie
Yay-yippie-yeah ♪

♪ Just Walkin' the dog ♪

♪ Atomic dog ♪

♪ Just Walkin' the dog ♪

Welcome to Vibe City.

You are cordial guests of Prince Cooper.

Cooper? What are you doing here?

Actually, I'm over here.

- What?
- Bacon-wrapped hot dogs!

Okay. Maybe all the jazz
hasn't left my brain yet.

It turns out I'm actually from Vibe City.

Just like my twin brother.

I'm Prince D.
What's poppin'?

I Got a twin brother.

How is this possible?

Well, it's a very complicated story.

When we were both babies,
my egg got snatched out of the nest.

Mom and Dad looked everywhere,
but they couldn't find me.

So you guys raised me as one of your own.

Now dig this!

And then when I went out to
go find other Trolls like me,

my mom and dad finally found me.

Q, is that him?

I think our search is finally over.

Our son is finally home.

I guess it wasn't too complicated.

Oh!

Poppy, I want you to meet
the King and Queen of Funk.

King Quincy and Queen Essence.

My mom and dad.

Aw!

Wow, Cooper!
You look just like your dad.

Yeah, that must be
why he's so good-looking.

Was that a dad joke?
It was lame!

Well.

So that means you're a Funk Troll?

You don't have to be just one thing.

I'm Pop and Funk!

Or maybe you're hip-hop,
like me.

- Yeah.
- Hip-hop?

- Yeah. I think your map is a bit outdated.
- Hmm.

He's right. Look at that.
It still has Disco.

Well, Your Majesties, we need your help
to save all music from Queen Barb.

If we combine our music,
she'll see that music unites all Trolls.

And that we're all the same.
And that she's one of us.

Poppy, I mean no disrespect,

but king to queen,
anything but that.

Why not?

Let's tell 'em how it was,
Prince D.

Sick.

Long ago, our world
was without song or dance.

Then the Trolls found the strings,
and life was one big party.

Oh, yeah,
I've heard this story before.

That is, until the Pop Trolls
tried to steal our strings.

Steal your strings?

That's not what it said in our scrapbooks.

Scrapbooks? Those are cutout,
glued and glittered by the winners.

Let me tell you how it really went down.

♪ Get started ♪

♪ We started off a team
Party till we fall asleep ♪

♪ Even on the street
When we disagreed, we did it on beet ♪

♪ Respect the unique
Anything less it was Weak ♪

♪ The music of the strings
Made life complete ♪

♪ Till that one day
That changed everything ♪

♪ The Pop Trolls started
Snatching up all of the strings ♪

♪ Putting melodies on top of popular beats
They cut us out of the scene ♪

♪ And then for got
What it really means ♪

♪ Should 've seen between
All of the scheming ♪

♪ It seems like the Trolls
They stole from were meaningless ♪

♪ Walking around like
They were the geniuses ♪

♪ but it's only samples
Auto-tune and remixes ♪

♪ I'm a vegan
I don't have no beef with them ♪

♪ I gotta protect my kingdom
But the dream is to sing again ♪

♪ Being friends, seamless blend ♪

♪ Harmony ain't hard
When the keys Within you Win ♪

♪ At first It was all love ♪
♪ First it was all love ♪

♪ Hands up,
superstar love ♪

♪ Stars up ♪

♪ And you can get it all you want ♪

♪ but then you took it' all, love ♪

♪ Turn it up louder ♪
♪ Turn the music up louder ♪

♪ Sing along, get the crowd up ♪
♪ Crowd up, come on ♪

♪ But then you took it all, love ♪
♪ Took it all, love, come on ♪

♪ Then forget all about us ♪
♪ Oh, but it's all love ♪

♪ I feel you ♪

♪ Sounds good in my ear
When I hear it like that ♪

♪ I feel you ♪

♪ I say I look good to the mirror
And it says it right back ♪

♪ I feel you
A little love wouldn't kill you ♪

♪ You really did me wrong
It was real cruel ♪

♪ Had a lot of love and I still do ♪

♪ 'Cause I feel you ♪

♪ Next morning
The Elders were on it?

♪ They saw the warning signs
couldn't ignore it ♪

♪ Had to figure out how
To save the way of life ♪

♪ They had made,
so They made a play ♪

♪ The Pop Trolls were coming for it all
All for one and one for all ♪

♪ So the only way we saw ♪

♪ There was one
thing left to be done ♪

♪ Each leader grabbed a single string
And said, "Run" ♪

And the Trolls
never lived in harmony again.

So the Trolls live in isolation
because of what Pop did?

Pop tried to destroy our music.

Just like Barb is trying to do.

I can make it right.

History's just gonna keep repeating itself

until we make everyone realize
that we're all the same.

But we're not all the same.

It's why all our strings are different.

Because they reflect
our different music.

Denying our differences
is denying the truth of who we are.

I hadn't thought of it like that.

Rock has arrived.
It's on!

Prepare for battle!

Assemble the crew.

♪ Bite your lip ♪

♪ And fake a trip ♪

♪ Though there may
be wet road ahead... ♪

I'm gonna make sure you get to safety.

No, no, no!
Let me help you!

You kidding me?

Hard Rock cut the power!

They're fighting dirty.

Cooper!

Hickory!

Don't worry.
I'll find you guys.

Uh, Poppy.

Rock on!

No!

We have to get back down there.

There's still hope.
We can still fix this.

Poppy, enough!

I've listened to you
and I've done it your way.

And now it's your turn to listen.

It's time to get back home.

I'm not like you.
I can't just give up.

Give up? I wanna protect
our friends and family.

I can't go home until I've proven myself
as a good queen.

So that's what this is really all about?

Why are you so upset?

Because your dad was right. And Biggie
was right and Queen Essence was right.

And I've been backing you up
even when you ignore them.

But you never listen to me.

Branch, what are you talking about?

You wanna be a good queen?

Good queens actually listen.

You know what I heard back there?

Differences do matter.

Like you and me.

We're too different to get along.

Just like all the other Trolls.

- We are really different.
- So different.

- Completely out of harmony.
- Completely.

- I don't even know why we're friends.
- Neither do I.

So...

why do I care about you
more than anybody else in the world?

Weird, right?

♪ I know your favorite song ♪

♪ I hear it every day ♪

♪ Whoever made your smile ♪

♪ Made it to get in my way ♪

♪ And every time you laugh ♪

♪ You make that little sound ♪

♪ It's just the hardest thing ♪

♪ To love you but Not know how ♪

♪ I hate that you're perfect ♪

♪ You're perfect for me ♪

♪ What gaod are Words
When They always Just get in our Way? ♪

♪ And it hurts the most ♪

♪ Just to know that
You don't feel the same ♪

♪ The same ♪

♪ And I hate that you're perfect ♪

♪ You're perfect for me ♪

♪ I hate that you're perfect ♪

♪ You're perfect for me ♪

- I see you, Branch.
- Over here.

- There he is.
- Can you see me?

- I can see you.
- Let's get him.

One, two, three...

- Yeah!
- Whoa!

Hey, cry baby.
Your name Poppy?

What? No.
Who are you guys?

We are the K-Pop Gang.

And you're going to take us
to Queen Poppy.

What?

Not so fast, Tracy.
We're taking him.

It's pronounced "Tresillo."
If you want him...

you're going to have to dance for him.

I can't live in a world
without Reggaeton.

And we can't live in a world
without K-Pop.

Dance-off!

♪ Russian Roulette ♪

♪ Freeze ♪

Wow!

- Respect.
- Respect.

- Why don't we split him?
- Huh?

Good idea.

Wait, wait, wait.

Why does Barb get to decide
which music gets to be saved?

All music should be saved.

All right, okay.
I'm listening, Pop Troll.

Poppy, there you are.

Hickory!

It's so good to see you.

Where's Branch?

We had a fight.
He's gone.

He's heading back to Pop Village.

That's a shame.

I was so desperate to be a good queen

that I stopped listening
to anyone but myself.

Including my best friend.

And it's all because
of this stupid string.

Poppy, take the string and run
as fast as you can, you hear me?

What?
What are you talking about?

Trust me, just go.

Now! Please! Just go!

Hickory, are you all right?

I'm fine.

Hey! Hey, now!
Stop that!

- Nein! What are you doing, Hickory?
- Quiet, Dickory.

What's going on?
Hickory?

I am so sorry.

Yeah.

Show her who you really are,
Hickory.

Wait.

You're Theyodelers?

Yeah! You're darn skippy,
playa-play!

And you were gonna
give our string to Barb?

Ding, ding!

Give this person a strudel
for the correct answer.

And you've been in back
the whole time?

Next subject, please.

Why would you do this?

So sorry.

It was the only way to save
our beautiful yodeling.

Hickory...

But trust me, you need to get
out of here. Right away.

- What are you doing, Hickory?
- Nein, Dickory!

- Shut your mouth-hole please.
- Let go!

- We must save yodeling.
- Stop it!

Got you!

I thought I heard a yodel.

Queen Barb.

The final notes of Pop.

It will never invade
anyone's brain again.

I'm not gonna let you do this.

This is who I've been worried about?

This little pip-squeak?

I'll never stop fighting
until I make things right.

And I'm not a pip-squeak!

Yeah, you are, 'cause I'm
a whole centimeter taller than you.

Leave me alone!

Leave you alone?
Uh, I'm sorry.

You were the one who was all desperate
to be best friends.

Get your hands off me!

Okay, all right.

You're feisty.
I respect that.

Strong woman to strong woman,
am I right?

But you know who else was feisty?

Pop Village.

Oh, no. No!

Everyone! everyone!
We're back!

Oh, no.

- Biggie!
- Hello, Biggie.

You won't believe it!
We were attacked!

By Barb and her barbarians!

She took everybody to Volcano Rock City.
It was scary.

Rock me, Daddy.

Mmm, that's nice.

I shouldn't have left her.

She wouldn't have left me.

Never.
No matter how scared she was.

I've Got to go back.

We're coming with you, Biggie.

We Gotta go save our best friend.

But how?
We'll never make it past security.

We'll overpower them with muscles.

Or we could overpower them...

- with fashion.
- With fashion.

Ouch!

Rock and roll!

All right,
where do we put these things?

I need a circuit hookup.

Okay, come on.
Let's go, let's go, let's go.

Hey! Stop right there.

Legsly,
I told you not to wear your anklet.

Only Rock Trolls
are allowed back here.

Well, it's funny you
should mention that.

Because we are genuine Hard Rockers.

One, two, three, four...

♪ Rainbows, unicorns,
everything nice ♪

♪ Yeah ♪
♪ Sugar plums, fairy dust ♪

♪ everything nice, yeah ♪

Brush your teeth!

Cool.

Hurry up.
The show's about to start, man.

Queen Barb's about to go on stage.

We're screwed.

So, Popcorn,

is being my best friend everything
you could have ever dreamed of?

I am not your best friend.

You don't have to be embarrassed.
I get it.

Being queen can be kind of lonely.

Barb! Barb! Barb!

There's all this pressure
to be a great queen.

And instead of real friends,

you're just surrounded by people
who just tell you what you wanna hear.

You know,
other than your terrible taste in music

and clothing and general lifestyle,

you and me are the same,
Popsqueak.

No, we're not.

We're both queens
who just wanna unite the world.

You don't wanna unite the world.
You wanna destroy it!

Nuh-uh.
No way. No.

I don't know who told you that.

Music has done nothing but divide us.

Now that I have the final string...

I can make us all
One Nation of Trolls Under Rock.

What are you gonna do?

Play the ultimate power chord and then...

You'll see!

♪ Queen Barb ♪

♪ So this ain't the end,
I saw you again ♪

♪ Today ♪

♪ I had to turn my heart away ♪

♪ Smile like the sun
Kisses for everyone ♪

♪ And tales,
it never fails ♪

♪ You're lyin'
so low in the Weeds ♪

♪ I bet you're gonna ambush me ♪
Rock on!

Rock on!

♪ You'd have me down, down
Down, down, down on my knees ♪

♪ Now wouldn't you? ♪

♪ Barracuda ♪

Bam!

Hey, look, Daddy,
I'm a rock star!

Uh, this is a little hot.

Give it up for your former leaders.

Funk. Country.
Techno. Classical.

And worst of all,

Pop.

Who wants to see
what the ultimate power chord can do?

No! No!

I guess a giant comprehensive manual
does come in handy.

Bla-dow!
Just in time!

- Branch!
- Well, isn't that puke.

Poppy's little boyfriend
came to crash the concert.

Too late, Branch.

Wait!

Branch!

No!

Branch.

Rock on!

Oh, sick!
It totally works!

Who's ready to get rippin' tattoos
everywhere but our faces

in case we still need office jobs?
Rah!

You're turning everyone
into rock zombies?

Yep.
I can't wait to party with you, Poppy.

Rock and roll!

Dude.

Not so fast, Popsqueak.

Hey, boy toy,
It's mullet time.

Who wants to party?

Without smiling.

Finish them off.

What are you doing?

You're supposed to be a rock zombie!

Gumdrops.
Soundproof and delicious.

She learned
that from watching me.

- Give me that.
- I'm not gonna let you

do this to anyone else.

A world where everyone
looks the same and sounds the same?

That's not harmony.

Hey, Barb?

Hi.

Maybe Queen Poppy has a point.

If we all look the same,
act the same, dress the same,

how will anyone know
we're cool or something?

A good queen listens.

Real harmony takes lots of voices.

Different voices!

Branch!

No.

My strings.

What have you done?

You've destroyed music!

Give it up, everybody.

Thanks to the Queen of Pop,

we've all lost our music.

History repeats itself.

Pop has ruined everything.

Those are my sons.

Making music.

Queen Barb can't take away something
that is inside us.

Because that's where music
really comes from.

It started with the strings,
but now it comes from us.

Yeah, it comes from our experiences.

Our lives.

Our culture.

Beautiful. Ha!

Listen to that.
Barb can't take that away.

♪ Let me hear you sing ♪

♪ Sing it together ♪

♪ Louder than ever ♪

♪ Forget everything ♪

♪ Just sing
Like it's what we've been missing ♪

♪ And they're gonna listen, listen ♪

♪ Forget everything,
just sing ♪

Dad?

It's all right, Barbara.

Just let everyone be what they wanna be.

Including you.

♪ You think you've gotta hide it ♪

♪ Don't keep it on the shelf ♪

♪ Let your waist start movin' ♪

♪ Watch the way I do it,
do it ♪

♪ See me do it like nobody else ♪

♪ If we sing it all togetherl'

♪ If we sing it all as one ♪

♪ It's louder than yourself ♪

♪ All together, everyone ♪

♪ everybody's lookin'
Watch the way We do it, do it ♪

♪ Cause We do it like nobody else ♪

♪ Let me hear you sing
Don't you stop it, don't you fight it ♪

♪ Let me hear you sing
If you got it, can't deny it ♪

♪ Let me hear you
It's Waiting for you ♪

♪ Already you know
That you do it like nobody else ♪

♪ Just sing
Sing it together ♪

♪ Louder than ever, ever ♪

♪ Forget everything,
just sing ♪

♪ Like it's what we've been missing
And they're gonna listen, listen ♪

Come on, Daddy. Just sing!
♪ Forget everylhing ♪

♪ Let me hear you ♪

♪ Hey, I've been right here
Where you're standin?

♪ I've been standin' on the ground ♪

♪ And the walls are cavin' in ♪

♪ All the Walls were fallin' ♪

♪ When my lips start movin' ♪

♪ With the soul I put into it ♪

♪ And you never
heard it done like this ♪

♪ Let me hear you sing ♪

♪ It's waiting for you
Already you know ♪

♪ That you do it like nobody else
Just sing ♪

♪ Sing it together ♪

♪ Louder than ever, ever ♪

♪ Forget everything,
just sing ♪

♪ Like it's what we've been missing ♪
Play! Play!

♪ And they're gonna listen, listen ♪
Beautiful!

♪ Forget everything
Let me hear you sing ♪

♪ I said a-one, two,
three and four ♪

♪ Let's go, everybody, get on the floor ♪
♪ Let me hear you ♪

♪ Let me hear you sing, yeah ♪

♪ Let me hear you sing ♪

♪ I want you to sing for me so
I want you to reach with your elbow ♪

♪ Let me hear you ♪

♪ Can't hear you way in the back ♪

♪ Let me hear you sing ♪

♪ It's Waiting for you ♪

♪ Already you know ♪

♪ That you do it like nobody else ♪

♪ Just sing
Sing it together ♪

♪ Louder than ever, ever ♪

♪ Forget everything,
just sing ♪

♪ Like it's what we've been missing ♪

♪ And they're gonna listen, listen ♪

♪ Listen and rock ♪

♪ Forget everything
Just sing ♪

♪ Sing it together
Louder than ever, ever ♪

♪ Forget everything,
just sing ♪

♪ Like it's what we've been missing ♪

♪ And they're gonna listen, listen
Forget everything ♪

♪ Just sing ♪

I love you guys.

Dad...

I should've listened to what you
had to say and not run off like that.

I'm so glad you didn't listen to me.

You weren't naive about this world.

You were brave enough
to believe things can change.

Braver than me.

I raised Poppy to be strong
and self-confident.

I was a genius.

Yeah!

Well, now that you're not forcing me,
I hope we can be friends.

Yes!

Did you hear that, Carol?
We have a girl group now.

A girl group? Nice.

Yeah, Carol! Heh.

She's psyched.

Branch, I love that we're different.

And I love you, Queen Poppy.

I love you too, Branch.

Shall we?

- Yeah!
- Yes! Whoo!

Now that's a good connection!

In the beginning,
We were divided.

Our ancestors thought We were just
too different to get along.

It turns out,
they were Wrong.

Very, Very wrong.

We're sorry.

You have to be able
to listen to other voices,

even when they don't
agree with you.

They make us stronger,
more creative, more inspired.

So whether your song is
sad and heartfelt,

loud and defiant,

or Warm and funky.

Or even if you're a little bit of each...

it's all these sounds
and all our differences

that make the world a richer place.

Because you can't harmonize alone.

Clampers!

Let's not eat our history.

Sorry, Miss Poppy.

Oh, yeah, oh, yeah,
oh, yeah. Excuse me.

I'm done with my nap
and I'm ready to party!

Glitter.

♪ Not anyone can move in this way ♪
♪ No way ♪

♪ Finally got you loose from the cage ♪
♪ Okay ♪

♪ I ain't trying to schmooze you
With flowers, baby ♪

♪ Don't play no games ♪
♪ I'd rather make a power play ♪

♪ Ooh ♪
♪ Don't play no games ♪

♪ Imagine all the
lives We can change ♪

♪ You don't even know
The power you got in them legs ♪

♪ Pick up your face
And be proud for once ♪

♪ Take off your cool
But keep stylin' on us ♪

♪ Okay, now don't slack
I need all my racks ♪

♪ No, We don't hold back
Act like you know that ♪

♪ Go tell your old man ♪

♪ Go get your whole fam ♪

♪ Fly like the ghost man
Takin' all I can ♪

♪ I just came to feel
All that is made for me ♪

♪ I was made to be the change
We really, really need ♪

♪ I'm up before the rooster,
you dig? ♪

♪ I had to jump the moon to get big ♪

♪ How many stone
grooves will it fake? ♪

♪ For you to skip on my funk lake ♪

♪ Imagine all the lives
that we can save ♪

♪ You don't even know
The power you got in them legs ♪

♪ Pick up your face
And be proud for once ♪

♪ Go quit your gig
and get down with us ♪

♪ Okay, now don't slack
I need all my racks ♪

♪ No, We don't hold back
Act like you know that ♪

♪ Go tell your old man
Go get your whole fam ♪

♪ Fly like the ghost man
Takin' all I can ♪

♪ I just came to feel
All that is made for me ♪

♪ I was made to be the change
We really, really need ♪

♪ Now I fill up the Whole tank ♪

Rock and roll!

♪ And I drive in the cold rain ♪

♪ And I run like a nosebleed ♪

♪ And can't nobody hold me
Hold me, hold me, hold me ♪

♪ Hold me, hold me, hold me ♪

♪ Okay, now don't slack
I need all my racks ♪

♪ No, We don't hold back
Act like you know that ♪

♪ Go tell your old man
Go get your whole fam ♪

♪ Fly like the ghost man
Taking all I can ♪

♪ I feel different now, you know ♪
♪ Come on ♪

♪ I was made to love ♪

♪ I was made to love ♪

♪ Say ♪

♪ I just came to get the love
That was made for me ♪

♪ I just came to get the love
That was made for me ♪

♪ I was made to be the change
That We really need ♪

♪ So get up, 'cause
There ain't no use in lying ♪

♪ I just came to get the love
That was made for me ♪

♪ Yeah, yeah, yeah,
yeah, say ♪

♪ I just came to feel
All that is made for me ♪

♪ I was made to be the change
We really, really need ♪

♪ I just came to feel
All that is made for me ♪

♪ I was made to be the change
We really, really need ♪

Aw, Grissy,
I guess we're late to the party.

- Aw, balls!
- Grissy!

But who's gonna eat
my cheese balls, babe?