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♪ Put your hair up in the air ♪
♪ Live it up ♪
♪ Hey! ♪
♪ Every day you wake up singing ♪
♪ Turn it up ♪
♪ Whoo! ♪
♪ The party's just beginning ♪
♪ All together, you and me ♪
♪ Hair in the air, we're a family ♪
♪ We got everything we need ♪
♪ Hair in the air Because we're proud to be ♪
♪ Celebrating who we are ♪
♪ Yeah, we made it through the dark ♪
♪ Harmony is everywhere ♪
♪ Put your hair up in the air ♪
[Poppy] There is one thing I know is truth,
that all us Trolls have a sweet tooth.
But the tasty treat we hold most dear,
the marshtato,
comes but once a year.
On the foggiest night, when there's no moon,
a visitor flies through the gloom.
On gossamer wings, light and airy,
planting her sweets...
it's the Marshtato Fairy!
[cheering]
[Poppy] But she only visits Trolls with Marshtato Day spirit,
so lift up your voice so the fairy can hear it!
[cheering]
Queen Poppy, do you worry the fairy won't see our Marshtato Day spirit
since she lives all the way up on Hill Mountain?
[birds cawing]
Nope.
Yeah, neither do I.
Good. And do you know why you shouldn't worry?
Because the rocks tell her.
They're the Marshtato Fairy's friends!
So we paint faces on them to remind us that they're watching.
That's right.
Every Marshtato's Eve, the foggiest night of the year,
we make sure the rocks see us participating...
in all the fun marshtato traditions,
like decorating.
Burping the alphabet!
- [burping] A. - B.
- C. - D.
[squeaky fart]
And the fairy's favorite activity of all...
Time for the Marshtato's Eve group hug, everyone!
Everyone in formation!
[cheering]
- Hug in three... - [crowd] Three!
- Two! - [crowd] Two!
One...
Huh? Branch?
[sighs]
Uh... What are you doing? You should be joining the Marshtato's Eve group hug.
I'm headed to the Marshtato Patch.
Figured I'd stake out my picking area before everyone else does.
Branch, come on!
If the Marshtato Fairy doesn't think you have enough spirit, she might not come!
Oh, don't worry about that.
I'm confident she won't find out because...
she doesn't exist.
[others gasp]
Oh, please!
Marshtatoes are plants, people.
On the foggiest night of the year, they grow out of the ground naturally.
Everything else in this crazy holiday is just weird superstition.
- [gasps] - [grunts]
Super? Yes.
Stition? No.
Yeah, more like stish-fun!
Oh!
You just got served!
What!
- Let me go! - [Poppy] Too slow!
[grunting]
Fine! What if I prove the Marshtato Fairy doesn't exist?
Then will you let me enjoy my marshtatoes without all the rigmarole?
OK, first, great word.
I'm gonna use "rigmarole" more often.
Second, what do I get if you can't prove she's not real?
Then every year, from here on out,
I'll lead the Marshtato Day hug myself.
You've got one rigmarole of a deal.
That's not how you use it.
I stand rigmaroled.
Here we are, the Marshtato Patch.
So, sometime between now and dawn,
the marshtatoes will sprout on their own,
proving I'm right.
Hey, where are you going?
I'm not gonna stake out here and wait for her to show up, Branch.
We might scare her off.
You know she's very shy.
[Branch groans]
It's like you're making this stuff up as you go! But fine.
The fairy can't see us inside here.
Satisfied?
- It will suffice. - And now we wait.
[light snoring]
[cheering in distance]
I'm awake!
Oh, no.
[excitable chattering]
[chuckles] Oh, yes, Branch!
The Marshtato Fairy strikes again!
[laughs] Thank you, Marshtato Fairy!
[auto-tuned] Thank you!
[chuckles]
So, for next year,
I'm thinking that you can lead the Marshtato Eve group hug an hour early
so it can be extra long.
No. Just because we fell asleep doesn't mean there's a fairy.
This doesn't prove anything.
Ah, but it also doesn't disprove anything.
Fine. There's only one way to settle this.
We're going to the top of Hill Mountain so I can show you no one lives up there.
[Poppy grunting]
No!
Trolls don't go up there.
The fairy is incredibly shy, remember?
Oh, that's very convenient.
But I'm coming back with photographic proof that this holiday is a sham.
Branch, please!
Stop!
Fine!
I'm gonna make sure everyone shows extra spirit
to make up for whatever damage you're about to do!
Emergency hug, Trolls!
- Emergency hug! - [scoffs]
[grunts]
[grunting]
Well, well, well.
Would you look at the complete and utter lack of fairies around.
Huh?
No.
- It's not possible. - [high-pitched voice] Hello?
Who are you?
No, it can't be.
- I said, who are you? - [gasps]
- How many of my marshtatoes did you steal? - [yells]
Answer me!
Oh, no, he didn't!
A-ha! Answer me!
Whoa! Whoa! Are you the Marshtato Fairy?
What? You see any wings on me, pal?
I'm no fairy, thief!
I'm your worst nightmare.
[yells]
Uh... Really? Because you're pretty adorable.
Adorable? Does this look adorable to you?
[grunts]
Uh... Kind of.
[grunts and yells]
[squeaks]
- Uh... - [yells]
Take that! And that!
[laughs]
Hey! Stop it! It tickles!
OK, look, I only came up here because my friends think a fairy lives on this hill.
A fairy who gives us marshtatoes.
And you thought that was me?
[groans] I'm not a Marshtato Fairy,
I'm Marshtato Mary!
And I certainly don't give away marshtatoes.
I take them.
Every last one of the delicious,
fluffy puffs of sweet perfection.
All for me.
Well, except for one infuriating night a year, when it's too foggy for me to see.
[gasps] Wait, what are you saying?
Marshtatoes grow year-round,
but the Trolls never knew it because you've been taking them all?
- Eh, guess so. - Do you realize what this means?
I was right!
There really is no fairy.
- Eh, don't care. - Listen, will you do me a favor?
[excitable chattering]
That's where those marshtato-swiping elves live?
Uh... Trolls.
Calling us elves is actually deeply offensive.
And you want me to go down there
and tell all your friends how I'm not the Marshtato Fairy?
Mm-hm.
Hm.
[cackles]
Let's do this thing.
Really? Yes! Victory dance!
Trollbot style!
[mimics robot whirring]
You know, I think we have a lot in common, Branch.
- We do? - Oh, yeah.
Neither of us can tolerate foolishness.
Huh. I guess that's true.
And we both love the crushing disappointment of others.
[cackles]
What? No, no. I'm just trying to make a point.
I'm not trying to upset anyone.
Come on. We're gonna wreck their holiday.
Of course you'll upset them, which is awesome!
Up top!
I'll upset them?
- [all gasp] - What?
- There's no fairy? - She isn't real?
You've ruined my childhood!
Oh.
Hey, look, I think I've had a change of heart here.
What?
I mean, believing in the Marshtato Fairy is fun for my friends,
and I'm gonna take that away just to prove I'm right?
Yeah, no, that can't happen.
Oh, it's happening.
[grunting]
What are you doing?
Sorry, but your friends have stolen my marshtatoes.
And thanks to you... [grunts]
I know just how to pay them back.
[cackling]
Hey, you do have wings!
I'm not a fairy! [grunts]
No!
[grunting] I've got to stop her!
[yells]
[yelling continues]
[excitable chattering]
[gasps] It's her!
- The Marshtato Fairy! - [others gasp]
No way!
It is! It's really her!
- It must be true! - [cheering]
- Hello, elves. - [Trolls gasp]
Elves? Wow. That's just uncalled for.
I understand you've been looking for the Marshtato Fairy.
[cheering]
Well, I'm here to tell you there is no fairy.
What?
There's just me, Marshtato Mary!
And I don't come down to "bless" you all with marshtatoes.
I take them in the dead of night, all for myself.
Which means your entire holiday is based on a lie!
[cackles]
- [Branch] Liar! - [others gasp]
Smidge?
[Smidge grunting]
Thanks.
Mary here has told you one thing that's true.
She is not the Marshtato Fairy.
[others gasp]
She's the Marshtato Fairy's arch enemy!
What?
- I knew it! - Of course!
She's been trying to trick you into not believing
because she's jealous of how much we love the fairy.
Come on!
It's like you're making this stuff up as you go!
Quick! There's only one way to defeat her!
Branch, are you saying...?
Give her just as much love as you give the fairy!
Wait, what does that mean?
Everyone in formation!
Formation?
[cheering]
[cheering intensifies]
What is this?
[yells] Hug!
No!
You should fear me!
[screams] Too much love!
[cheering]
[Smidge] We saved the day!
So, Branch, looks like you were wrong about the fairy.
You said it yourself, she does exist.
Well, marshtato, marshtah-to.
- [music playing] - [Trolls cheering]
- Meep. - Indeed, Mr. Dinkles.
This party is off the chain.
All right, Trolls, time for a dance circle!
[cheering]
A dance circle?
[gasps] And I'm in the middle.
Too many eyes on me.
Run for it, Mr. D!
[sighs]
[crowd chanting] Go, Smidge! Go, Smidge!
Go, Smidge! Go, Smidge!
[Poppy] Biggie?
Why did you leave the circle?
I wanted to see your moves.
Oh, Poppy.
I'm not in the circle?
Must be my poor depth perception acting up again.
[chuckles] Oh, well.
Oh, snacks.
Oh!
Biggie.
[gulps]
OK. Don't tell anyone, but...
I don't like dance circles.
[gasps] What?
Hey, Guy.
[pitch rising] What?
Guy, he gets it.
[pitch continues rising]
Right, sorry.
But, Biggie, how can you not like dance circles?
You're a great dancer.
Yeah! And they're so fun!
Just letting loose while the crowd cheers you on,
it's like uh... like...
Like the whole party becomes a ball of warm light
and wraps you in the biggest hug you've ever had.
Hm. Actually, yeah.
But it's so much pressure and everyone's staring at you.
What if I mess up?
Don't worry about that.
If everyone sees you having fun, they will have fun, too.
Just do whatever, like...
Da-da-da-da-da, da-da, da-da!
Um...
Zippa-zow!
No. Sorry. There's no way I'm going in that circle.
Oh, snacks again!
Ooh! Ow!
- [both gasp] - [Biggie groans]
[cries out]
- [crowd] Go, Satin! Go, Chenille! - [Satin and Chenille scream]
[crowd gasps]
[both] Whoa!
[Biggie groaning]
Hm?
[screaming]
Whoa!
Whoa! Check out Biggie doing... The Biggie!
[chanting] Go, Biggie! Do The Biggie! Go, Biggie! Do The Biggie!
What's happening?
[auto-tuned] You're killing it, Biggie!
I... am?
Go, Biggie! Do The Biggie!
[ball of light] Come, Biggie. Bask in my warm glow.
[moans]
So, what do you think?
It was amazing.
I've never had fun like that before.
Just thinking about it makes me want to sing!
[fanfare]
- But I'm not going to. - Oh.
Because I'm sad, knowing I'll never have that experience again.
Huh? Of course you will, Biggie.
There will be plenty of dance circles.
Yes, but I only have the one proven dance.
No one wants to see me do The Biggie over and over.
Meep.
So what if that is just my insecurity talking, Mr. Dinkles?
I won't dance in front of everyone unless I'm sure they will love it,
and there's simply no way to know.
[Guy] Ah.
But what if there was?
What if we made The Biggie
into a dance craze?
Ooh.
I don't get it.
Please explain.
You know, a craze.
A trend that catches on so strongly, everyone wants to do it all the time.
That's right. Like the beehive hairdo.
[lively chattering]
[Cooper] It's sweet and stingy!
[laughs]
- [buzzing] - [screams]
Or that craze where everyone walked around on stilts while wearing blindfolds.
[cheering]
[screams]
Ooh. Don't know what we were thinking with that last one.
So you're saying,
if we make The Biggie into a craze,
I'd always have a go-to move everyone loved?
You in?
I'm in.
Let's do it!
[Guy] First, to create a craze,
we need DJ to write a song
that inspires everyone to do The Biggie.
Hm. It should be fast, but not too fast.
And catchy, but not so catchy that it gets annoying.
Yeah, it should make you want to dance. But not just any dance.
Dance The Biggie.
Get it?
[beat playing]
Hey, when did you guys get here?
[Guy] Next, we generate some buzz.
Did you hear about that famous celebrity everyone loves?
He or she or they were seen doing The Biggie.
[gasps]
I love that famous celebrity everyone loves.
[Guy] Then we seal the deal with some subtle advertising.
So subtle.
Guys, I did it!
I wrote the perfect song
that will make everyone want to do The Biggie!
Spectacular! What's it called?
"Do The Biggie."
[both] Ooh!
[DJ] Oh, yeah!
Now for that dance sensation
that's sweeping Troll nation!
Let's do The Biggie!
[crowd cheering]
♪ What do I do When the music starts to play? ♪
♪ I start to boogie In a Biggie kind of way ♪
♪ I feel the rhythm And my hair begins to sway ♪
♪ I raise my hands and salute the DJ ♪
♪ Hold your knees, spin to the sound Jump to the side, now wiggle on down ♪
♪ Throw your hands up, drop to the ground Get to your feet, it's hugs all around ♪
♪ Do, do The Biggie ♪
♪ Do, do The Biggie now ♪
♪ When you hear the music ♪
♪ And you want to wiggle ♪
♪ Just do The Biggie now ♪
♪ Just get up and Biggie ♪
[cheering]
- What do we want? - [others] To do The Biggie!
- When do we want it? - When it's convenient, thank you!
[cheering]
Biggie, I just have to say,
doing The Biggie is such a blast!
Yeah! I wish I could come up with a craze that's as good as yours.
Well, wishing won't make it so.
If you really want it,
then go out there and give it your best shot!
- Wahoo! - Yeah!
Wow! Biggie, that was really inspiring.
I'm glad to see how much you've grown.
- Who? Me? - [Guy chuckles]
[both laugh]
Poppy, I'd never go out there without some kind of guarantee of success.
Oh.
Yeah, that's the whole reason we created The Biggie, remember?
[laughs]
Oh, Poppy, you really can be a Troll sometimes.
Anyway, I have a dance to lead.
- Who's ready to do The Biggie? - [cheering]
[crowd chanting] Go, Biggie! Do The Biggie!
Go, Biggie!
Come, Biggie.
Bask in my warm glow.
[Harper] Hey, everybody!
Check out this new dance step I just made up!
♪ Harper Hustle! ♪
[gasps]
♪ Harper Hustle! ♪
No way!
The Harper Hustle is taking over the dance floor!
Oh, no.
- Yeah! - [Smidge] Wait!
Have you guys already forgotten about The Biggie?
Because I have!
♪ Harper Hustle! ♪
How can this be? They've already found a new craze!
Sorry, Biggie.
That's the thing about crazes.
It isn't long before a new one comes along and everyone just kind of moves on.
Don't worry about that, Biggie.
All you have to do is come up with a new dance craze.
But I don't know how to do that!
The Biggie was a total accident!
An accident.
Yes.
Here, eat this hot pepper
and your moves will be en fuego.
Wait, what?
[yelling]
Whoa! Now check out Biggie's new moves!
Hot! Hot! Hot!
[others] Hot! Hot! Hot! Go, Biggie!
- Go, Biggie! - [Bella] Hold on there, Trolls!
Who wants to see the Bella Bounce?
You know we do!
Bounce, Bella, bounce! Bounce, Bella, bounce!
- Another one? - On it!
[yelps]
Oh, yeah! Another epic dance from Biggie!
[gasps]
Go, Biggie! Go, Biggie!
What's that? An even more epic dance from Fuzzbert!
What?
[cheering]
Go, Fuzzbert! Go, Fuzzbert!
These will keep you on your toes.
[gasps]
But now Biggie has returned,
and he's putting on a clinic!
[gasps]
Go, Biggie! Go, Biggie! Go, Biggie!
Behold, the Keith Krump!
- Oh, yeah! Oh, yeah! Oh, yeah! - [hip-hop beat]
[others] Oh, yeah! Oh, yeah! Oh, yeah!
Keith, too?
Zapper Bugs to the rescue!
[whirring]
[crackling]
No!
No?
It's not worth it!
But, Biggie, what about the joy of dancing in front of a crowd?
I guess I'll just have to give it up.
[crowd cheering in distance]
[crowd chanting] Go, Keith! Go, Keith!
Go, Keith! Go, Keith!
Go, Keith!
Boy, it was a lot of fun, though.
Go, Keith!
Biggie, come join us!
Maybe you can dance without the craze.
Well, maybe.
There's only one way to find out.
Zippa-zow!
Yeah, Biggie!
[cheering]
Well, I guess Biggie decided to put it out there and just have fun after all.
Yep. And something tells me that was your plan all along.
[pitch rising] What?
I'll never tell.
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