(upbeat music)

(suspenseful music)

-(evil laughter)

-(snarls)

-# La-la, la-la-la-la #

# La-la-la, la-la #

# La-la, la-la-la-la #

# La-la-la, la-la ##

Hey, did you hear?

Greedy went on a diet.

-(laughs) That means more food for us!

(light upbeat music)

-Perfect.

Hold that pose, Dimwitty.

Today is a historic day.

We're smurfing the first in a series of paintings

to celebrate the village's anniversary.

Hmm?

What?

-Hm. -Hey.

-What are you doing? -I'm coming over.

How else do you want me to take a look?

-(sighs) All right, Lazy, hold that pose.

Shouldn't be too difficult for you.

-(snores)

-Perfect. Now, don't move.

-(crunching)

-Greedy, I told you not to move. -(chuckles)

-(clock ticking) -Hmm?

-(laughs)

-It's sweet of you to look after Baby, Painter.

-You're welcome, Handy.

Now, please, hold your pose.

-(hammering) -What's that noise?

-Hold on. Just a second while I smurf this stool.

Huh? Hey, here's an idea.

Why don't you paint me in action?

That'll make for a more lively painting.

-If you could just keep still.

-(splashing)

-No!

Let go of that, Baby.

(light tense music)

-(screaming)

Huh?

(cooing)

-My painting. I give up.

There's no way I could smurf a half-decent painting

with models as easily distracted as these.

-Don't get so upset.

It'll be okay.

-How will it be okay?

Unless I tie the Smurfs up to get them to hold their pose,

I don't see how.

-Hey, that gives me an idea.

I'll get to it right away.

Papa Smurf, can I use some of your printing powder?

Of course, Handy.

Thank you.

-(cooing)

(power tools whirring)

(cooing)

-It took all night to build,

but it was worth it.

Presenting the Flash-o-Smurf!

-(chuckles) Thanks.

But what is it?

-I'll show you. You put Papa Smurf's powder here,

you press there, and snap.

You get a ready-made painting.

-(gibberish)

-Now, it won't matter if your models wiggle.

Let me show you.

(light suspenseful music)

Look.

-Handy, you're a genius.

-True.

Come on.

I think we deserve a nap.

Don't you, Baby?

-This is no time for a nap.

My portrait gallery can't wait.

-What's going on here?

Hmm. This butterfly is frozen like a statue.

This gives me an idea for a good joke.

(chuckles)

-Too traditional, Vanity.

Raise your leg, please.

-(yelps) Ouch.

I smurfed a nail.

-Fantastic!

Smurfily stunning.

What perfect light.

What a fascinating expression.

Have you see this, Vanity?

Huh?

Uh, Vanity?

-This thing is incredible!

This is gonna be so funny. (laughs)

-Hey, give that back.

That Flash-o-Smurf was invented to make art.

-(laughing)

-Greedy, get back here with my muffins!

-But, Chef, I'm so hungry.

(light energetic music)

-(whimpers)

-Me? I don't like being transformed into a sta...

-(laughs)

-(gasps) Jokey, stop!

-(laughing)

-Stop that right now!

Hmm?

Brainy, that's extremely rude of you.

Huh? What's going on here?

(ominous music)

Oh, no.

Handy, he must've taken the wrong powder.

He must've taken some Freezing...

Say "Smurf." Wait, no!

-(laughs) -Give me that!

How are we going to unfreeze everybody?

-Uh, you... you haven't got the antidote?

-What happened here?

-Well, Painter tried his hand at sculpture.

-How dare you! This is all your fault, Jokey!

-Where's your sense of humor?

-Stop! This is no time for fighting.

-(cooing)

-(together) Baby, don't press that button.

Be good.

Please, give me the Flash-o-Smurf.

-(giggles) (chuckles uncomfortably)

-You're a little joker too, huh?

Come on now, Baby.

Be nice and give me the...

(teeth chatter)

-(giggles)

-(yelping) No! -(babbling excitedly)

(quirky energetic music)

-(laughs)

-(growling)

(screaming)

I'm sick of root soup,

but the tavern wants me to pay my slate again.

(meows) What?

It's gonna rain?

(meows)

A flea.

A slug!

A slug singing in the rain?

(shouts) I'm not playing anymore!

You're getting on my nerves!

(growls)

(Baby screaming)

By the horns of Beelzebub,

that sounds like the cry of a Smurf.

(Baby screaming) Ah-ha!

You're lucky you have such a clever master, Azrael.

We wasted precious time because of you.

(growls)

-(screaming)

-That is enough, Baby. No means no!

Got that? (gasps)

-(screaming)

-(gasps)

(yelps)

(groans)

(suspenseful music)

-(screaming)

-Huh? Uh?

-(giggles)

-(chuckles)

-Nice going, Jokey.

Look at the mess we're in because of your smurferies.

-It wasn't my fault. It was Baby.

Ouch!

Don't worry.

I have the antidote.

-Uh, a kick in the smurf?

-(chuckles) Not at all.

In fact, it's Baby.

His screaming reversed the effects of the Flash-o-Smurf.

-(cooing)

(tense music)

-Gargamel! -That's Gargamel.

That's the last thing we need.

-Smurf for your life!

(energetic music)

Huh? I found it! The Smurf village!

I'm a genius!

(chuckles) Time to pick some Smurfs.

# La-la-la-la-la-la #

# La-la-la-la-la-la #

(meows) Azrael, it's your lucky day.

These miserable morons won't even defend themselves.

(laughs)

They're petrified before the Great Gargamel.

(laughs)

Oh, no. What are we going to do?

-Oh, I know. Let's Flash-o-Smurf him.

Say "Smurf."

Ah, there!

That's three dozen. (laughs)

Hmm?

There's no more powder.

Jokey, go get some from Papa Smurf's lab.

Handy and I are gonna create a diversion.

-Got it, maestro.

Ah, it's almost too easy.

Is that all of them?

Hey, ugly, over here!

Gargamel, come here and fight, you smurfy little wizard!

Ah, at last, a little action.

(screeching)

You can run, but you can't hide.

I'll make a soup out of this one, Azrael.

Where did he go?

Here, Smurfy, Smurfy, Smurfy. (chuckles)

(cooing)

(gulps)

-(chuckles uncomfortably)

Oh, two for the price of one.

What?

(siren wailing)

-Jokey, do you have the powder?

-Got it. -(gibberish)

-Fill it to the brim.

(laughs) It will take more than a few Smurfs

to beat the Great Gargamel! (laughs)

(screeching)

-Step on it, Handy!

(siren wailing)

(dramatic music)

-Jokey, smurf all the powder in there before we get smurfed.

-What do you think I'm doing? I'm smurfing, I'm smurfing!

-Whoa! -(screeches)

(siren wailing)

Hello! (whimpers)

(chuckles) Reverse!

-We're trapped.

(laughs evilly)

Quick, Jokey. Use the Flash-o-Smurf!

-It's ready. -(gibberish)

(gasps) Hmm.

What is this thing?

(growling)

(whistling)

(suspenseful music)

(screaming)

(shouts)

(dramatic music)

Huh? At last, we can move.

Run, my little Smurfs! (all screaming)

Hmm? Ah! My Smurfs. No!

Hold still!

Say "Smurf."

-(screeching)

-(whimpering) Huh?

-(chuckles)

-My best work so far. A true masterpiece.

-(laughter)

(peaceful dreamy music)

-(laughs)

Painter, I have to say you've out-smurfed yourself.

These sculptures are splendid.

The models deserve all the credit, Papa Smurf.

(quirky spooky music)

-(snarling)

(snorts)

(growling)