Rhonda: [growling]
Branch: Are we sure this is where Clay lives?
Tiny Diamond: Are we sure? Our GPS is an armadillo bus sniffing used undies. So, no, we're not sure.
(The Trolls walk into a dark place in the woods)
Spruce: [shivers] I think this is the place from every true crime podcast I've ever listened to.
(They continue exploring until a peculiar voice is heard)
Clown Head: Halt!
(The peculiar voice is from a clown head and the lights turn on)
Clown Head: Who goes there?
Trolls: [screaming]
Tiny Diamond: [yelps]
(Tiny climbs into Spruce's hair)
Clown Head: Who dares trespass on these sacred grounds?
(Branch walks up to the clown head)
John Dory: Branch, what are you doing?
Branch: Listen, we don't want any clown-related trouble, okay? We're just here looking for our brother Clay.
Clown Head: Wait a second. You're Trolls?
Branch: So what? You're a clown.
(A yellow golf ball comes out from the clown head's mouth)
Branch: Whoa!
(But the golf ball reveals... a Troll!)
Viva: Oh, my gosh. Hello! [screams] My name is Viva! It is so "fantastamazing" to see other Trolls.
(Viva goes around, hugging each Troll as she sees)
Viva: [grunting, chuckling]
John Dory: [groaning]
Viva: Hi! Ha!
Branch: [groans]
Viva: So, "fantastamazing" is my own personal word. It means, um, fantastic and amazing. I used to say "amastic," but then I was like, "Hmm, that's not as good."
Poppy: "Fantastamawesome."
Viva: That's different, but that works too. Way to make it your own.
Poppy: Is this how people feel when they meet me?
Branch: [whispers] Yes.
Viva: Am I being a lot? Sometimes I can be a lot.
Branch: [stammering] I'm not sure we're in the right place.
Viva: Course you're in the right place. Any Troll is welcome here with us. [claps her hands] Okay, Putt-Putt Trolls. Lights on for our new friends!
Putt-Putt Trolls: Putt-Putt! Putt-Putt!
(The lights turn on, which reveals an abandoned golf course named "Hole 'N Fun")
Poppy: Wow.
Viva: Oh, my gosh. Are you guys hungry? Are you thirsty?
Tiny Diamond: Yes!
Viva: Fries? Fries! You guys want fries. I am seeing fries! Bring out the works!
Putt-Putt Troll: Fries!
Viva: Milkshakes to celebrate!
Putt-Putt Troll: Coming in hot!
(The Putt-Putt Trolls bring in food, and Viva drinks milkshake until it's empty)
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Trolls Band Together
FanfictionPoppy discovers that Branch and his four brothers were once part of her favorite boy band. When one of his siblings, Floyd, gets kidnapped by a pair of nefarious villains, Branch and Poppy embark on a harrowing and emotional journey to reunite the o...
