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♪ 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 ♪

♪ Everybody now! ♪ ♪ Our melody's ringing ♪

♪ We're living in harmony ♪

♪ Yeah, we're living in harmony ♪

♪ Our song is much stronger ♪

♪ With every Troll singing ♪

♪ We're living in harmony! ♪♪

♪

[ snoring ]

‐ Ah!

[ loud metal music ]

Val, it's too loud!

Val!

‐ Oh, good! You're here. I need your help with something.

‐ Wait. Were you making all that noise just so I'd come over here?

‐ Yeah, I wasn't gonna walk all the way over to you, was I?

‐ Uh. What can I do, Val?

‐ My manager, Demo, has been acting all weird lately.

He's been super tired, missing jam sessions

and yesterday he wore a tie...

without irony!

‐ Well, did you try talking to him?

‐ Meh...

I'm not really good at all that mushy "talking‐'bout‐stuff" stuff.

But you are.

So, I need you to, like, talk to him for me.

‐ Aw, Val! You're really worried about your friend!

‐ Ugh! Stop! Will you talk to Demo, or not?

‐ Of course, Val. Don't worry. I'll get to the bottom of it!

♪

[ snoring ]

[ squeaks ]

‐ Phew.

[ sighs ]

‐ Hey, Demo! ‐ Oh!

Hey, uh, Poppy! W‐what's shakin'?

‐ Not much, Demo. Then, again,

I'm not the one sneaking into my own home trying not to be noticed.

So the question is, what's shaking with you?

‐ Eh, n‐nothing's shaking! Heh‐heh!

‐ Ah, but see, I'm a very good listener,

and the way your voice just cracked tells me that there is...

indeed...

something...

shaking.

‐ What? No! It doesn't!

[ chuckles ]

‐ Uh‐huh! You just glanced up, up as in Classical Crest.

This has something to do with the classical Trolls!

‐ How are you even doing this, man? ‐ That's it! You've been sneaking off

to play classical music with the Classical Trolls!

‐ Hush! Fine. You've figured it out!

Now, you get out of my head, you adorable, pink lady wizard.

‐ Absolutely!

DEMO: Come with me.

I'll show you what I've been up to.

♪

One! Two! One, two, three, four!

♪

‐ Oh! It's classical guitar!

MINUET: Indeed!

You would never expect to hear such a delicate melody

from a Hard Rock Troll, but everything he does exudes classical.

‐ That was called "The Piercing Scream Of The Flaming Skull".

[ clapping ]

‐ Demo, that was so gentle, so sensitive! Why would you keep that a secret?

‐ 'Cause Hard Rock Trolls don't do "gentle and sensitive".

Especially Val.

If she catches you doing anything that she thinks doesn't rock,

you get...

"the face."

‐ Here you go, dude! ‐ Ah, how righteous of you!

‐ Ah!

‐ Ah! ‐ Uh!

[ chuckling ]

‐ I get it, Demo. It's hard to be vulnerable

when you think someone's gonna judge you. But you can't hide this!

You clearly love classical culture.

‐ Whoa, whoa! I said I like classical guitar!

But there is no evidence I love classical culture!

‐ Breathtaking performance, Demo!

‐ Many thanks, my classical brother!

[ chuckle ]

POPPY: Uh...

‐ Okay, I love it! But you can't tell Val.

‐ Ooh. I'm not very good at keeping secrets.

Even my own! Hopscotch is overrated!

See?

‐ Please, Poppy!

I'm practicing for a big concert here in the Crest this weekend.

And I can't let fear of "the face" distract me.

Can you just keep it quiet 'till after the show?

‐ Uh...

‐ Please?

‐ Uh!

So, Val! Uh...

I talked to Demo. And, it turns out, he's fine!

It's all "Welcome to Demo Town! Population: Zero worries."

[ chuckles ]

‐ What?

‐ Nothing. Just, you can relax!

[ chuckles ]

‐ Wait. Your voice just cracked. And you glanced up. Which means...

something.

I don't know. Anyway, thanks.

‐ No problem!

Good morning, Trollstopia!

Ah!

And good morning, Demo and Val!

‐ Get this, Poppy,

Val saw me leaving the hollow this morning

and asked where I was going!

‐ Oh! Did she? And what did you say?

‐ That I was coming to see you,

'cause you needed to pick out new speakers.

Remember the new speakers?

[ tense instrumental music ]

‐ Yup! I asked Demo to pick out speakers!

That is the thing that I asked for!

‐ Really?

‐ Mm‐hmm!

‐ Cool. I love speakers. I'll join!

‐ Oh, great!

VAL: Let's crank this bad boy up to loud

and see what it can do!

[ laughs nervously ]

[ screaming ]

‐ Ah, good morn‐‐

Ah! Demo and Val!

Here! Again!

‐ So, Demo says you plan to spend the day detonating pyrotechnics?

‐ Uh...

[ tense instrumental music ]

No! No way! No explosives!

Because my eyebrows are way too cute to get blown off!

Demo, we have to tell her what's really going on.

‐ No! Poppy, wait!

‐ Val, the truth is...

Demo and I have been planning surprise birthday party for you!

[ sighs ]

‐ What? But my birthday is ten months away!

‐ To Val's birthday!

In ten months.

‐ Welp! I'd better get going! Lots of birthday stuff to plan!

[ chuckles ]

‐ See you later!

‐ Demo's been spending time with the Classical Trolls!

‐ What?

Where did you get an idea like that?

‐ I just figured it out, the moment he took that sip.

He's clearly hiding something!

‐ But, heh...

[ winces ]

‐ I'm going to Classical Crest to get to the bottom of this!

But I still want that surprise party!

‐ Uh! I gotta intercept her before she gets to Demo!

[ panting ]

[ grunts ]

♪ Nothing's gonna slow me down today ♪

♪ No way! ♪

♪ Yeah, you know Your secret's safe with me! ♪

♪ Yeah! ♪

♪ In a race against time Not falling behind ♪

♪ I'll never get stuck on my way‐oh! ♪

♪ I'm making it right I'll make it okay! ♪

♪ Can you hear me when I tell you? I'm coming for you! ♪

♪ Rest assured that we're okay ♪

♪ In a race against time Not falling behind ♪

♪ I'll never get stuck on my way‐oh! ♪

♪ I'm making it right I'll make it okay! ♪

♪ I'm coming for you, yeah! ♪♪

‐ Hey, Val, I think...

Huh?

VAL: Uh, Poppy?

‐ Val? How did you beat me up here?

‐ I don't know.

VAL: Demo!

‐ Ah!

‐ What are you doing here?

And what's up with that not‐rocking guitar?

‐ Uh...

I...

[ tense instrumental music ]

Uh, well...

‐ Well what, Demo? Well what?

‐ Oh, he wasn't gonna play that guitar! He was gonna...

smash it! Right, Demo?

‐ Uh...

Yeah!

Well, here I go!

No!

I can't! I won't!

‐ What?

‐ Look, Val. The reason I've acted so weird lately

is because I've secretly been playing classical guitar.

But I'm not gonna hide it anymore because I love it!

♪

So go ahead, give me...

"the face."

‐ The face?

‐ The face you make

when someone does something you think doesn't rock.

‐ Do you mean the face I make

when I don't know how to talk about mushy stuff?

‐ Huh?

‐ Uh, are you saying this has all been a misunderstanding?

‐ Yeah! Honestly, Demo, your classical guitar is really good.

When I hear it, the scream of my soul echoes endlessly

in the flaming recesses of my rock heart.

‐ Huh?

[ sobs ]

‐ And I knew a few other Trolls who are gonna feel that way too.

DEMO: Hello, Classical Crest!

Yeah, are you ready to rock?

[ cheering ]

Classically.

[ clapping ]

♪

‐ Wow, Val. I think classical culture is really rubbing off on you!

‐ Pff, wrong! I'm just here to support a friend.

There is zero evidence that...

You tell no one about this.

♪

♪

[ screaming ]

‐ Mr. Dinkles!

[ meows ]

Somebody help him! Ah!

‐ Looks like I'm gonna have to take that cocoa...

to go‐go!

[ panting heavily ]

‐ Ah!

‐ Whoo‐ah!

BIGGIE: No!

BRANCH: Oh! Gotcha! Huh!

‐ Oh, oh! Thank you, Branch!

Mr. Dinkles, we don't climb trees with our teeth.

‐ Well, dang, y'all! Hoh!

We come down here to get some cocoa to go‐go

and next thing I know, well, this cutie patootie's doing

the finest critter‐wrangling this side of Lonesome Flats!

‐ Who, me? I don't know.

‐ Don't be modest, Branch! You got something special.

[ echoes ] Special, special, special.

‐ Me? Special?

‐ I know it in my gut, and I always listen to my gut.

[ guts grumble ]

Good thinking, gut! You should come try out for our rodeo!

‐ That's a great idea! Why, Gust's gut,

you are the most insightful digestive system

I have ever had the pleasure of knowin'.

‐ What do you say, Branch? Care to try out?

‐ You, you really think I can do it?

[ guts grumble ]

‐ Does that answer your question?

‐ Uh...

‐ See you there, cowboy.

‐ Hmm...

SMIDGE: Nice work on the pendants, Poppy!

‐ Pff, well, I figured nothing says

"Branch, we wish you success in the rodeo!"

like a good pendant.

PENDANT: Branch, we wish you success in the rodeo!

Yee‐haw!

‐ And there's no way it will ever get annoying!

BRANCH: Well, well.

Morning, ma'am. Tiny ma'am.

‐ Uh? Branch? ‐ What are you doing?

‐ Just surveyin' the prairie and wonderin',

"Will I tame it today?

Or will it tame me?"

POPPY: Wow! You're, uh...

really getting into this whole country thing, huh?

‐ Darn tootin'!

Turns out I have a lot in common with the Country Tribe.

I'm resourceful, hard‐working and I always wear a hat.

‐ You never wear a hat.

‐ Ah, but I've been meaning to always wear a hat.

Besides, Gust and Holly said I'm special...

special, special, special.

♪

And honestly, no one's ever said that about me before!

What? Branch, I say you're special all the time!

‐ Yeah, but you say that to everyone! ‐ I do not!

‐ Describe this Troll.

‐ She's spe...

She's very spe...

Ah!

You're very special and I hope you have a wonderful day!

‐ Ah. ‐ Well, I will now!

[ chuckles ]

‐ Uh! Now, pardon my sassafras, y'all,

but sure as the honey's on the haystack, I've got rodeo tryouts.

‐ There's no way he's using that lingo, right?

‐ Nope.

GUST: Welcome to tryouts, Troll‐pokes!

We'll be evaluating your skills in three events:

Piñata lassoing,

[ groans ]

Catching a greased balloon...

[ laughs ]

[ cheers ]

And of course, hugging a wild, raging adora‐bull.

‐ Woohoo!

Hah! Mm...

‐ Now, if you can do all that,

you've earned yourself a spot in the rodeo,

and maybe even get to star in our most dangerous event:

wrangling Fluffy.

[ cooing ]

‐ Aww! ‐ But y'all ain't ready for that just yet.

For now, get those ropin' arms ready 'cause it's lassoing time!

‐ Okay, cowboy, let's show 'em something special.

Hee‐ah!

Ugh!

‐ You all right there, Branch? ‐ Uh, yep. Just testing the rope.

I'll put honey on the haystack this time, if you catch my meaning.

‐ No, we don't!

But, hey, here's a little something to get your mojo goin'!

Woohoo!

♪ He can do it ♪

♪ Yeah, he's got it Yeah, he got what it takes ♪

♪ He can make it He will take on all the pressure ♪

♪ He won't break ♪

♪ And you can't fake it No, not at this rodeo ♪

♪ So let me your stuff ♪

♪ Does he got what it takes to make it? ♪

♪ You'll be a cowboy yet At this here rodeo ♪

♪ Does he got what it takes to make it? ♪

♪ Now, can he win it all ♪

♪ And bring that glory Bring that glory home? ♪♪

HOLLY: Well, Branch,

if that weren't just the most effort I've ever seen at a tryout,

well, then I don't know what!

‐ So, I made it? ‐ Oh, sugar, no! No, no, no.

It wouldn't be safe.

‐ But I have something special...

special, special, special.

Your gut said so itself!

‐ True, but frankly, Branch, listening to your gut

is far from a flawless decision‐making system!

[ guts grumble ]

Honestly, sometimes I wonder if it only does that 'cause I'm hungry.

What a world.

♪

‐ Branch? Hey, good for you!

Showing up to support the rodeo, even though you didn't make the cut!

Ah!

That's not at all what's happening here, is it?

‐ No. I was practicing my lasso all night, Poppy.

If I can nail a trick in front of Holly and Gust,

they have to let me into the rodeo!

I just have to wait into the exact second they round that corner and...

‐ You just missed them. ‐ Ah!

Wait, guys, watch this! Huh!

[ mooing ]

Oh, no.

Oh!

[ groaning ]

[ gasps ]

‐ And we're in a bit of a hurry, so better make it to go‐go.

[ bull moos ]

[ screaming ]

Oh! Uff!

BRANCH: Biggie! Are you okay?

‐ Oh, he's better than okay, y'all!

Biggie got that adora‐bull calmer than indoor tumbleweed!

‐ Uh, thanks?

Quick question, though, did I or did I not die just now?

‐ Far from it! You got something special.

‐ Huh?

BIGGIE: Hu!

Uh!

Is that it? Did I score a lasso?

HOLLY: Yee‐haw!

Oh, he's a shoo‐in for a spot at the rodeo, for sure, y'all!

‐ You can say that again...

‐ Look, Branch. I know this is hard for you,

not passing the tryouts, but I've gotta say,

I'm so impressed that you've put that behind you and...

that's not at all what's happening here. Oh, no, Branch, stop!

‐ Sorry, Poppy! But I gotta prove to them that I'm still special.

‐ What are you talking about!

‐ I don't know! But I'm gonna show them

that I can do the hardest rodeo challenge there is...

wrangling Fluffy.

Huh?

Oh, Fluffy?

[ roars ]

Uh, you know what?

You're busy metamorphing into a terrifying monster,

I'll come back another time. Ah!

‐ Branch, I'll go get help! ‐ No, I don't need help,

I'm special,

special, special, spe‐augh!

[ roars ]

Okay, never mind! Somebody help!

Ah, no, no, no, no!

[ screaming ]

‐ Hmm?

[ panting ]

[ screaming ]

‐ Not so fast! I came here to dance.

So let's do‐si‐do.

‐ Oh, man, he's so good with the lingo!

[ screaming ]

‐ Hmm.

[ roars ]

‐ Biggie, thank you.

You really are amazing at this rodeo stuff!

‐ I know. I'm just as shocked as you are!

[ cheer ]

Now, if you'll excuse me,

I believe these Country Western Trolls would like to lift me

on their them, their them, their shoulders.

Oh, no, that was too much. Wasn't it?

[ cheering ]

‐ What in Troll Nation were you thinking, Branch?

Tackling Fluffy on your own?

[ sighs ]

‐ Sorry. I just wanted to show you guys I'm special.

I should've known better.

‐ We told you, Branch!

You still have that something special, you just have to work a little harder.

And hard work, well,

that's about the most Country Troll thing you could do!

‐ Really? ‐ Of course!

In fact, working hard for the cupcake...

Ha! That makes the taste all the sweeter!

♪

‐ Wow, Branch, it's so good that you stopped trying to prove yourself

so you can just have fun, and that's not what's‐‐

‐ No, no! You're right this time. That is what's happening.

I did it!

‐ Yeah! ‐ Well, pour some honey on the haystack!

‐ Quit while you're ahead! ‐ Ow!

♪ He can do it ♪

♪ Yeah, he's got it Yeah, he got what it takes ♪

♪ And you can't fake it No, not at this rodeo ♪

♪ So let me your stuff ♪

♪ Does he got what it takes to make it? ♪

♪ You'll be a cowboy out Of this here rodeo ♪

♪ Does he got what it takes to make it? ♪

♪ Now, can he win it all ♪

♪ And bring that glory Bring that glory home? ♪♪