Poppy and Branch discover that there are six different troll tribes scattered over six different lands. Each tribe is also devoted to six different kinds of music -- funk, country, techno, classical, pop and rock. When rockers Queen Barb and King Th...
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Poppy: Oh, Look how cute you are! Barb is gonna love your new look. Tell her I look forward to helping her plan the world' biggest party.
Branch: Poppy.
Poppy: (Screams)
Branch: What are you doing?
Poppy: Oh. Nothing.
Sheila B: Ooh! Poppy's busted. (The Hot air balloon)
Poppy: (shushing)
Branch: Sneaking out to meet Barb? Headed into enemy territory?
Poppy: She's not the enemy. She's a queen, the same as me.
(The Bat thing flys to Branch's face)
Branch: (Grunting)
Sheila B: Bye-bye, little bat.
Branch: Your dad just told us that Queen Barb is bad news.
Poppy: Well, my dad doesn't know everything.
Branch: He knows more about this. You didn't even know there was a string until this morning.
Poppy: He may be fine in a world where everybody lives in isolation, but I'm not.
Branch: Well, but we don't know anything about the other Trolls.
Poppy: Well, we know they're Trolls. Branch, look around Troll Village. Everybody's different, even us,
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(They hear a distant sneeze)
Poppy: Oh. Did you hear something?
(Cooper is behind a few bushes listening to them)
Branch: Stop trying to change the subject.
Poppy: Look, being queen means having a lot of power, and it's my job to use it for good. I can't stay home when I know there's a full of different Trolls out there just like us.
Branch: (Sighs) This is a terrible idea that will most likely blow up in your face.
Poppy: Okay, bye. (She cuts the air balloon string)
