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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 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 ♪♪

♪

‐ Troll, Troll, Troll, Troll...

‐ Dang. Is it normal in "Troll, Troll, Bergen"

to go 20 minutes without pickin' a Bergen?

‐ No. But this is "Troll, Troll, Bergen Deluxe."

‐ Troll, Troll, Bergen!

‐ Woohoo!

[ laughing ]

[ screams ]

‐ Oh, my guh! Safe!

‐ Yay!

‐ All right, I'm it, ya'll! Troll.

Troll. Troll. Tro‐‐

Uh! My stars! Poppy, your hair!

‐ Um. What about my‐‐

‐ Hush, hush, hush!

The texture. The body.

Ooh! The follicle integrity!

Oh, Poppy, when it comes to hair stylin',

I consider myself a bit of an amateur professional.

Will you let me do your hair?

‐ Lemme check my calendar.

Hmm, no, doesn't look like I'm scheduled

to turn down the greatest idea I've ever heard. So, yes!

[ chuckles ]

‐ Well, then, buckle up, girl. ‐ Whoo!

‐ 'Cause we're about to put some woohoo in that 'do!

♪

♪ Come on ♪

♪ Yeehaw! ♪

♪ You'll be pretty as a peach ♪

♪ When I'm thru with you ♪

♪ Gonna give my girl a down home 'do ♪

♪ Imma do it up nice Just the way we like ♪

♪ A little extra sugar A little extra spice ♪

♪ I'm gonna brush it, gonna fluff it ♪

♪ Gonna get it standin' up Like we do back home ♪

♪ Like we do back home ♪

♪ I'm gonna lift it, gonna twist it ♪

♪ Set it with a final spritz Like we do back home ♪

♪ Like we do back home ♪

♪ Like we do back home ♪♪

‐ So, what do you think?

‐ Wow! I mean, it's so...

big!

‐ Oh, I know! Bigger than a Country Troll Mile!

Don't you love it?

[ bird singing ]

[ bird grunts ]

♪

‐ Holly, I...

love it!

‐ You don't love it.

‐ Oh... Not exactly! Ah!

What I loved was enjoying

some BFF bonding with her through hair care. Ah!

‐ But you don't love the hair.

[ crying ]

‐ Branch, it's so big!

‐ Poppy, not to get all "voice of reasony" on you,

but it's your hair. Style it the way you want.

‐ You mean undo Holly's do? No, that would crush her.

‐ Not to mention, you'd be chancing yourself

a Holly Darlin' Guilt Trip.

‐ Guilt Trip?

What's that?

‐ The kinda trip where you ain't gonna stop to pick out souvenirs.

You see, Holly is particularly adept

at makin' a Troll feel real guilty for wrongdoing.

I once forgot to RSVP to her party.

When she unleashed them six little words.

‐ I'm not mad.

I'm just disappointed.

[ Gust screams ]

[ shivers ]

‐ Well, there won't be any guilt trips or hurt feelings today.

[ groans ]

In time, I'll simply grow to love my big hair.

Ah!

‐ So, I'm like 90 minutes into this major jam sesh,

and I, like, start feeling these emotions.

[ Poppy grunts ]

Like real, genuine feelings and...

[ Poppy grunts ]

Are you even listening to me?

‐ Yes! Don't stop now.

[ grunts ]

Keep being vulnerable!

‐ Eh, we can talk about this later.

‐ No! Come back! Ugh!

Ah!

Open up to me!

♪

‐ Um. Poppy? You're obstructing my view.

‐ Mm‐hmm. ‐ Mm‐hmm.

‐ Oh! Sorry!

‐ Um. Poppy? ‐ Sorry.

‐ Uh, Poppy? POPPY: Sorry.

TROLL: Excuse me, Poppy? POPPY: So sorry!

TROLL: Poppy. POPPY: Sorry!

♪

[ Poppy sighs ]

‐ Uh, excuse me! ‐ Sorry.

‐ Ahem. Can't see. ‐ Sorry.

‐ Down in front!

[ sighs ]

[ Poppy screaming ]

‐ Okay! My hair is just too big!

‐ So you're gonna get it styled the way you want

and just tell Holly it was too big? Right?

You're gonna do what I said?

‐ Absolutely not. ‐ No, no, of course not.

‐ I can't just change the hair or Holly will know I don't like it.

But if I were to tell her a freak accident happened,

like, I slipped on a banana cupcake, slid uncontrollably,

and fell right into the mouth of a hair‐eating crunch clover,

I'd have no choice, but to change it! Hmm?

‐ So you're gonna lie to Holly?

‐ I'm not gonna lie.

'Cause we're gonna make that happen for reals.

‐ Ugh! Well, that's enough cupcake for me!

Guess I'll just throw it wherever!

[ screaming ]

[ groans ]

[ sighs ]

Ugh, why don't we just put the cupcake right next to the plant?

‐ Psh, yeah, 'cuz that's not suspicious. Take two!

[ screams ]

Take 47!

[ screams ]

‐ Huh?

[ screaming ]

‐ We did it!

Yay!

And then the plant chomped the whole hairdo right off!

[ sighs ]

So, you see, Holly, that's why my hair is back to normal.

And not for any other reason.

‐ Oh, no. Poppy, that...

Ugh, that's just awful. You loved that big hair!

‐ Mm. It was very big.

‐ Well, don't you worry. This ain't your fault.

[ sighs ]

‐ It's the fault of whoever discarded that banana cupcake!

And I'm gonna find 'em.

‐ Wait, what?

Gee, Holly, you don't have to do this.

I don't think there's any way to know who left that cupcake.

‐ It was Branch! ‐ Wha!

‐ See, right there on the wrapper!

Oh! I'd recognize his adorable little fingerprints anywhere!

That Branch is gonna get the guilt trip of a lifetime!

‐ But‐‐ ‐ Hyah!

‐ No. No, no, no!

♪

‐ Mm. After a full day of trying to understand Poppy,

there's nothing better than a glass of finely aged groundwater seepage.

You've earned this, Branch. You've earned this.

‐ Branch! She's coming!

You've gotta get away! Take only what you need!

‐ What? Poppy? Who's coming?

Huh?

‐ I see you've packed yourself a bag, Branch.

Fittin', seeing as how you're about to go on...

a trip.

‐ Wait, uh, Holly. Let, let's just talk this over.

‐ Tell me, Branch. Do you have any idea how long it takes to get really big hair?

‐ Uh... I, I mean...

‐ Course you don't.

You're too busy havin' yourself a good ol time,

droppin' cupcakes for Trolls to slip on,

to even consider the commitment it takes to get really, really big hair. Hmm!

‐ Ah!

[ panting ]

‐ Poppy loved that hair, Branch.

Poppy, tell him how much you loved that hair.

‐ I... ‐ She loved that hair!

And after years of being nothing but a good friend,

you repay her by takin' that away? Hmm!

‐ Oh! Ugh! The guilt! So intense!

[ gasps ]

‐ Why didn't you love the hair, Branch? Why? Hmm!

‐ Oh. Ah! I'm sorry that I made you mad!

‐ Oh, Branch, honey. I'm not mad...

‐ Huh? ‐ Guh!

‐ I'm just disappoint‐‐ ‐ No!

‐ No?

[ sighs ]

‐ I told Branch to drop that cupcake.

So that I would slip on it.

‐ Poppy?

The architect of your own do's undoing? But, but why?

‐ Because...

I didn't like the hair.

[ gasps ]

Sorry, Holly. It was just too big and I didn't want to hurt your feelings.

But now I realize that's silly. I mean, we're good friends.

And when good friends tell the truth, it doesn't hurt their feelings.

‐ Well, actually it does hurt my feelings.

Real bad.

‐ Oh. ‐ But, Poppy, girl,

sometimes feelings get hurt.

I'll get over that. It's your hair.

You're entitled to style it however you please.

‐ Huh. Thanks, Holly.

And, yeah, I can style it however I please!

Uh! Maybe I'll get a mohawk!

‐ Ooh, yeah, as an amateur professional,

I'm gonna have to veto that one.

[ chuckling ]

[ panting ]

‐ It's so cold, it's so cold... ‐ Branch!

‐ Oh, Branch, I am so sorry I got you guilt tripped.

[ sobbing ]

‐ Whoo! I gotchu good!

[ laughs ]

Tell you what, I'm gonna find some way to make it up to you.

[ shivers ]

So, what do you think?

[ gasps ]

‐ Well, Holly, unlike Poppy,

I have no problem telling people exactly how I feel,

so you better believe when I tell you...

I love it!

[ bird singing ]

[ Poppy screams ]

♪

‐ Trolls! Trolls! I just spotted them approaching!

So give it up for the Hard Rock Tribe's most popular band! It's...

‐ Yay!

POPPY: Bad Hair Day!

[ Trolls cheering ]

‐ Bad Hair Day! All right!

‐ Branch?

Since when are you such a huge fan of Bad Hair Day?

‐ Uh, since you opened the door to inter‐tribal cultural exchange?

♪ Trolls, Trolls, go, Trolls ♪♪

‐ What's happening to my hand?

‐ Totally normal the first time you hear Bad Hair Day.

Just lean into it, man!

‐ It feels like I'm gonna, like I'm gonna...

[ screeches ]

Demo called it "my rock‐wakening."

‐ Oh! VAL: Poppy!

‐ Val!

‐ I still can't believe you got Bad Hair Day

to play here in TrollsTopia!

You really came through on this one, Popsqueak.

Pound it.

♪

‐ Aw!

Sure, whatevs.

'Scuse me.

[ Poppy screams ]

Branch! Did you see how far Val and I are coming along?

We've never been close enough to fist bump before!

I mean, yeah, she didn't blow it up,

but that just means there's another milestone to achieve in our friendship!

[ squeals ]

But, yeah, whatevs.

‐ Uh, okay. Anyway, I wanted you to meet Petra,

my best friend from back home.

She follows Bad Hair Day to all their shows!

‐ Guilty as charged.

‐ Your best friend? Val, how? How did I not know about this?

I don't even have a personalized gift basket to welcome you.

Good thing I have these catch ‐all emergency baskets!

This one. No, no, no, this one.

Oh, here. No, here!

‐ You must be that Troll Val's told me so much about.

The one who got her to go to Girls Night?

‐ Eh, wasn't that big a deal. We made friendship bracelets!

‐ Okay, Poppy, you're at a full on double rainbow.

Gonna need you to dial it back down to a single.

Come on, Petra. You gotta see Rock Hollow before the show.

‐ What d'ya know, Val Thundershock opening up,

introducing you to her friend.

It just shows how far TrollsTopia has come...

You're thinking you should've gone with the other basket, right?

‐ Yes! Petra, wait, why don't you just take both?

Val? Petra?

PETRA: I'm tellin' you, V. ‐ Huh?

PETRA: It's so obvious!

This TrollsTopia thing is changing you. You're losing your edge!

‐ What? No. I mean, okay, I thought so too at first,

but it's not that bad.

‐ Then how come you signed your last letter "XOXO."

‐ 'Cuz they look like tiny little skulls and crossbones.

‐ Hmm?

‐ Okay, fine, I see your point.

‐ See! This place is making you soft, mate.

You're Val Thundershock for rock's sake!

You've gotta move back home before it's too late!

‐ You mean leave TrollsTopia?

‐ Oh, no.

‐ Look, let's go have a true rocker hang.

After a little extreme fun,

I bet you'll be packing your bags by sunset.

♪

‐ We want Bad Hair! We want Bad Hair!

‐ Petra's trying to get Val to leave TrollsTopia forever! What am I gonna do?

‐ Well, maybe‐‐ ‐ Yes! I have to follow them

and make sure Val doesn't forget how great life here is so she decides to stay!

Great advice, friend.

‐ But I didn't‐‐ ‐ Bye!

‐ So, is there anything good to smash around here, or what?

‐ Hello, ladies. What are we up to?

‐ Uh... ‐ Uh...

‐ No ideas? Well I have a few, come on!

How about we indulge in one of Val's favorite desserts:

Klaus Von Frousting's cupcake à la mode.

‐ Ooh.

‐ Which you can only get here in TrollsTopia.

‐ Cute. But I brought Val a little treat from the Hard Rock Tribe.

‐ Cupcake à la 'splode!

♪

[ laughing ]

‐ Here, in TrollsTopia, the Dune Huggy can race and embrace!

♪

[ laughing ]

‐ That was...

‐ Bo‐ring! ‐ Huh?

‐ You wanna real thrill?

[ whistles ]

You gotta ride a Rock Moto Critter!

‐ Yeah!

[ laughing ]

‐ Okay.

I get it. You can stop!

VAL: Incoming!

PETRA: Woohoo! ‐ Okay!

‐ Huh?

‐ Who's up for a song about what makes TrollsTopia so great?

♪

♪ This is a place like ♪

♪ No one's ever known ♪

♪ We got a little bit of everything ♪

♪ And we get to call it home ♪

♪ Different kinds of magic ♪

♪ Different kinds of fun ♪

♪ Different kinds of voices in harmony ♪

♪ So sweet every single one ♪

♪ Yeah, you know There ain't nowhere else ♪

♪ Quite like it ♪

♪ And never once In our history ever was ♪

♪ Nothin' better than knowin' We're united ♪

♪ If you love it here Then raise your hair ♪

♪ To TrollsTopia ♪

♪ To TrollsTopia ♪♪

‐ Look, Popsqueak, I have no idea why you felt the sudden urge

to sing a song detailing the virtues of TrollsTopia...

But it was pretty awesome!

‐ Oh, well, that's 'cuz TrollsTopia is a pretty awesome place.

Actually, I've been wanting to talk to you about that...

I overheard something earlier and...

PETRA: Val! You won't believe what I got!

V.I.T. passes to meet Bad Hair Day backstage!

‐ Uh! No, this, this rocks too hard.

Brain can't handle sudden thrillage.

Body shutting down. Ah!

‐ Aw, sorry, "Ploppy", only got two passes.

Guess it'll just be me and Val hanging out hard rock style

while you're out here.

[ chuckles evilly ]

Thanks, mate.

[ chuckles evilly ]

‐ Oh, I am getting backstage.

‐ Pass.

‐ Look, I don't have a V. I. T. pass.

But from what I understand,

no Hard Rock Troll can resist these...

‐ Cupcakes à la 'splode?

My favorite!

Now let me think, which flavor should I choose?

‐ Uh, think? But the fuses are burning.

‐ Oh, just gimme a second. Ooh!

Or on the other hand...

‐ Heh. They're all the same!

Ah! Cupcake in the hole!

[ Poppy screams ]

‐ Yes! First in line. ‐ Ugh!

‐ Poppy?

Are you okay?

‐ No, Branch! Petra took Val backstage

and I just know she's talking her into moving away!

‐ Wait, no, I meant, are you okay from that explosion?

‐ Ugh! What am I gonna do, Branch?

‐ Uh... ‐ Yeehaw! We're goin' in!

‐ Yeah. It's a tough one. Wanna talk about it inside?

‐ Val can't leave now. We were just becoming friends.

I have to convince her to stay.

‐ Well...

[ sighs ]

Poppy, look,

I love how much you love your friends.

But sometimes loving your friends

means letting them make their own decisions.

‐ You think so?

‐ I do.

And sometimes you have to let people go,

if that's what they want.

If that's what they really, really want.

‐ Bad Hair Day!

[ Trolls cheering ]

‐ You're talking about you and this concert, aren't you?

‐ I'm talking about that, but it applies to Val, too.

‐ Get in there.

And thanks.

‐ You're welcome.

Bad Hair Day! Woohoo!

Ah!

[ Trolls cheering ]

BILLY: Hello, TrollsTopia!

This first one's called "Heart to Heart."

It starts with an extra‐long lead‐in,

in case you need to talk to another Troll

and get something off your chest.

You know, like a "Heart to Heart."

♪

‐ Hey, Val.

I'm gonna miss you if you leave TrollsTopia.

But I support you, whatever choice you make.

And, I get it if you decide to go back home.

‐ Dude, what are you talking about? I'm not going anywhere.

‐ What? But... Petra?

‐ I talked to Petra. She understands.

‐ Yeah. When we were backstage,

she told me the Troll she's changing into is the Troll she wants to be.

So, I guess I'm cool with that.

‐ I mean, how could I give up all of this?

Different Trolls from different tribes

doing life together in their different ways,

it could only happen in TrollsTopia. Am I right?

[ gasps ]

♪

‐ Aw!

[ imitates explosion ]

[ gasps ]

[ imitates explosion ]

‐ Now, c'mon, we got a concert to rock out to.

Bad Hair Day! Bad Hair Day!

‐ I don't believe it.

‐ Wow. She blew it up, eh?

That's a real milestone in your friendship!

‐ I know.

So, you wanna...?

‐ Yeah, nah, way too soon.

‐ Right, yeah, I get that.

[ chuckles ]

♪

♪ Voices in harmony ♪

♪ So sweet every single one ♪

♪ Yeah, you know There ain't nowhere else ♪

♪ Quite like it ♪

♪ And never once In our history ever was ♪

♪ Nothin' better Than knowin' we're united ♪

♪ If you love it here Then raise your hair ♪

♪ To TrollsTopia ♪

♪ To TrollsTopia ♪♪