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[theme song]

♪ 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]

(Papa Smurf) Simple as can be.

♪ Next time you're feeling blue just let a smile begin ♪

♪ Happy things will come to you ♪

So smurf yourself a grin.

[intense music]

[fire crackling]

Oh, I hate Smurfs!

Uh.. Ooh!

♪ La-la la-la la-la now you know the tune ♪

[trumpet music]

♪ You'll be smurfing soon ♪♪

[theme music]

[leaves rustling]

[bird chirping]

[breathing heavily]

What a gorgeous morning!

[imitating a bird]

[all yawning]

- Hi there, Scaredy! - A-ah!

[door slams]

An ode to autumn.

[clears throat]

How I love this time of year.

Color is smurfy, winter near.

Sky so blue and crystal clear.

As leaves turn brown..

[sniffles] ...I shed a tear.

I hate poets.

- Good morning, Sloppy. - Morning, Papa Smurf.

Good boy.

chomp chomp

That's a smart fly you've got there, Sloppy.

Oh, thanks, Papa Smurf.

He even shakes hands. Want to try?

Uh, no, thank you, Sloppy. A-another time.

(Sloppy) 'Giddyup, fly. Heel, fly. Barrel roll, fly.'

[wind howling]

sniff sniff sniff

I smell snow in the air.

And Tracker Smurf's nose is never wrong.

[chittering]

Yes, Chippy. Looks like a bad one.

I'd better warn the others. Ta.

[leaves rustling]

- Uh, say, Hefty-- - Can't talk now, Tracker.

We are gonna play ball. Here, catch.

[Jokey laughs]

sniff sniff

boom

Oh, boy, what a smurfy day for a picnic!

- Greedy, Lazy, wait a moment. - 'Can't now, Tracker.'

♪ La-la-la la-la la-la-la la-la ♪♪

Painter, there's a big storm that--

Ah, Tracker.

The perfect day for painting the autumn levees.

Levees?

A terrible blizzard is coming.

(Papa Smurf) 'What's that about a blizzard, Tracker?'

Uh, Papa Smurf, my nose never fails

and I smelled a blizzard coming our way.

Hm, well, you may be right.

I better consult my almanac.

[instrumental music]

Hello, Tailor, could you smurf me up a nice coat

with these scraps of fur?

These? These will make an ugly coat.

Oh, no matter. I'm preparing for the blizzard.

Blizzard? Are you crazy?

I'll pick it up tonight. Ta.

A blizzard, he says.

I tell you, this village is full of nuts.

"In the year of seventh Smurf.."

Hm, Tracker is right.

There will be an early snowfall.

[trumpet blaring]

"Fellow Smurfs, Papa Smurf says

"that winter will arrive early this year

and we must start preparing immediately. Furthermore--"

But it sure doesn't look like winter to me.

[Smurfs clamoring]

thud thud thud

I hate winter chores.

chomp chomp

It's too hot to work. Let's go for a swim.

- Hey, good idea. - We can smurf this corn later.

But Papa Smurf says we must smurf our winter chores and--

Does that look like a winter sky to you, Brainy?

(Brainy) 'Actually, now that you mentioned it, no.'

It's kind of an azure sky with a few high clouds.

A bright sun that..

Hey, wait for me!

♪ La-la la-la la-la ♪♪

Oh, I'm so hot.

Smurfs, we've got to get ready for the blizzard.

Oh, Tracker. Heh-heh.

Where did you get that dumb fur coat?

What is that, Tracker? A flea farm?

[all laughing]

Laugh if you wish, fellow Smurfs

but tomorrow it shall snow.

[intense music]

[wind howling]

Tracker was right. Winter is early.

I hope all my little Smurfs have prepared.

[humming]

Oh, my brilliant mind is freezing.

I hate f-f-freezing.

Gee, this much snow is scary..

(Tracker) 'Onward!'

[gasps]

Hey-ho and all that rubbish.

- Did some Smurf say rubbish? - Ah..

Onward, onward!

Jolly good morning, fellow Smurfs.

I hate skiers.

B-boy, I sure hope Handy's home

so I can smurf some more firewood.

[indistinct chatter]

Ooh. Oh, that Tracker makes me mad!

[intense music]

Oh, Papa Smurf, we're so-so cold.

N-no, freezing is more like it.

I-I don't suppose anyone w-would be interested

in an ode to c-c-cold?

Heavens to Smurfatroid. I'm so c-cold, I'm turning blue.

- But you are blue, Vanity. - Oh.

Isn't the winter store of firewood

keeping you all warm?

Well, uh, we ran out, Papa Smurf.

Ran out? All the winter chores have been done.

Haven't they, my little Smurfs?

Well, uh, no, Papa Smurf. W-we didn't finish them.

- 'I overslept.' - 'It was such a sunny day.'

- 'We went on a picnic.' - 'Yeah..'

Silence! Come in, come in.

I want to know how many chores were done.

[knocking on door]

Hey, I brought you a surprise, Tracker.

[laughs]

Well, thank you, Jokey.

boom

Oh, dear! Hey, come back with my-my coat.

[laughing]

T-t-that's not funny, Jokey.

[laughing]

Oh!

Hello, Scaredy, have you seen Jokey?

Uh-uh, sorry.

[Jokey laughs]

Achoo!

Surprise, Scaredy.

[laughs]

Oh, thanks.

You shouldn't, but I..

boom

[gasps]

Hey, come back here!

Stop! Stop!

[groaning]

- Scaredy! - Oh..

Scaredy, what're you doing with Tracker's coat?

Tracker's coat? But I--

Papa Smurf always says to share and share alike.

So you'd better give me that fur coat

because Papa Smurf says--

Oh, no, you don't, Brainy.

- Let go, Hefty. - I saw it first.

I would look fantastic in it.

- Oh.. - 'Give me that..'

Come on, give it to me. I-I, it's mine. It's mine.

Oh, no!

[all coughing]

Oh, Papa Smurf, we all have the sniffle.

Now, now, a winter sniffle is nothing

a bit of smurfroot tea can't cure.

Smurf is me!

[gasps] This is all there is?

Brainy, did you smurf a fresh supply

from the forest like I asked?

Uh, uh, uh, me, Papa Smurf?

[coughs]

I was busy, so I asked Lazy to do it.

And I was busy sleeping, so I asked Hefty.

That was your job, not mine!

[clamoring]

Silence!

(Papa Smurf) 'Now, because'

of your carelessness'

'we're all liable to catch smurfmonia'

unless we get some more smurfroot.

[knocking on door]

Hello.

Tracker, we need your help.

The Smurfs are all sick, and I am out of smurfroot.

Why, I'd be delighted, Papa Smurf

except that certain unsmurfable Smurfs have ruined my coat.

Hm. Well, you'll need it to go out in this cold.

[all coughing]

(Papa Smurf) Next Smurf.

But, Papa Smurf, I'm already cold.

It isn't fair, and you always said that--

Quiet, Brainy.

Oh, no! Now my toes will freeze.

So what're you waiting for? Next.

[whimpering]

This is a good coat you made, Tailor.

So what do you expect? I know my business.

They're all counting on you to find more smurfroot, Tracker.

Every Smurf has smurfmonia now, except you and, uh, uh..

A-a-achoo!

[sighs] ...me.

Not to worry, Papa Smurf. I shan't fail.

sniff sniff sniff

Smurfroot, smurfroot

I know you're about.

Ah-ha!

[dramatic music]

We, we must find food soon, Azrael.

Yeah, yeah.

Ah-ha, what's this?

Hm, me thinks we're on the trail of something succulent, Azrael.

Yeah, yeah, yeah.

Ah-ha, smurfroot mission accomplished.

Hello. Uh, goodbye.

Get him, Azrael. Get him!

[snarling]

Ah-ha, I see him, Azrael.

[snarling]

No, no, no, I'll get him, Azrael.

Uh, got you, you wretched little Smurf.

[laughs]

My, my, he's a feisty little fellow.

But he's hardly a match for..

[growls]

[both screaming]

[growling]

[screaming]

Adios, Gargamel.

Have a good day.

[whistling]

[wind howling]

[whistling]

[instrumental music]

[coughing]

Uh, that's the last of our wood.

I hope Tracker returns soon, or we won't need any tea.

(Sloppy) I have something we can burn, Papa Smurf.

It's my most favorite garbage.

Well, uh, thank you, uh, Sloppy, but, uh--

Woodchips, bark, twigs, leaves

dust, dirt, fish-bones

and a few old ratchets and widgets, you guys.

[Smurfs coughing]

[Smurfs sneezing]

[coughing]

That was very thoughtful, Sloppy. Uh, thank you.

You're welcome, Papa Smurf.

(Tracker) 'Tally-ho and all that rot.'

Did some Smurf say rot?

Hello, here's the smurfroot.

[Smurfs cheering]

sniff sniff

It's going to be a hot one today, fellow Smurfs.

[instrumental music]

- Huh? - Did he say a hot one?

He must be kidding.

[whistling]

[Smurfs laughing]

What in the smurf?

[instrumental music]

Tracker Smurf is always prepared.

[theme music]

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