(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 ##

(whistling) Hiyah!

(grunts)

Hi there, Farmer. Hiyah!

Oh, Smurfette.

Still in great shape, I see.

Hi there, Happy.

Hello, Smurfette... whoa!

(humming)

Smurfette.

(yelps)

Hmm!

Mm! See you, Chef.

(whimpers)

Thanks a lot, Smurfette!

Sorry!

(grunting) Hmm?

(grunting)

Wow!

(strains) Huh?

Thank you, Smurfette.

Farmer, your vegetables!

Greedy, your dinner! Aah!

Smurfette sure is fit as a fiddle.

Life isn't worth smurfing

unless you smurf it to the fullest.

That's what Grand Master Lee,

the great Smurf-Fu teacher, says.

Time for your bath, Sloppy!

(grunting)

Phew! Tough day.

(panting) Hmm?

(clears throat)

Is everything okay, Smurfette?

Oh, yes. I'm fine.

Hmm, pretty solid, this wall.

Looking good. (chuckles nervously)

You know, Smurfette, there's no shame in being tired.

Uh... (chuckles nervously)

Tired? Me? Have you lost your smurf?

I never get tired...

Oh... Ooh!

(sighs)

Hmm?

(gasps) What happened?

You got a little overtired.

You need some rest.

Sometimes you've got to smurf a little less

so you can smurf a little more.

But the Smurfs need me.

And if I don't do anything, I'll waste away,

and I'll get old, like... like...

Hmm!

Get some rest.

That's an order.

(groans) Okay.

If only she could learn to slow down.

Huh?

(strains)

Ooh!

Hmm!

(slurping)

Hmm...

Lazy. (snoring)

(clears throat)

Lazy!

(cymbals crash)

You rang? (yawns)

Say, you think you'd be able

to teach someone the thing you do best?

Hmm?

Ha! Ha! Ho!

Smurfette is inside, taking a nap.

(knocks at door)

Smurfette, I found the perfect trainer for you.

He's here to teach you his specialty.

Right, Lazy? Huh?

(snoring) Hmm.

He's going to teach you how to rest.

(gasps)

(stork calls) Ah, that'll be my stork.

I have a magic convention at the edge of the forest.

Good luck.

Huh? (door slams)

Huh?

Hm...

(grunting)

This is what life's all about.

Action, speed, and Smurf-Fu.

(yawns) Whoa there.

You're going to tire yourself out like that.

Slow it down.

Mm! Mm!

Slower. Huh?

If I go any slower, I'll stop.

Watch.

Hmm.

Hmm...

You can really feel the movements.

Like I always say,

just because you smurf something fast

doesn't mean you smurf it better.

(snoring) Hey, that's funny.

That's exactly what Grand Master Lee says,

the grand teacher of Smurf...

(snoring) Oh...

(sighs)

Ugh!

Hmm?

(panting)

Maybe we could smurf up the pace?

Like I always say,

smurfing quicker doesn't mean you arrive earlier.

You just quoted Grand Master Lee again.

(gasps)

Hmm?

(strains)

Like I always say,

if your arms are too short, use your feet.

(gasps) That's it!

It's all become clear.

Lazy, you close your eyes so often

that you ended up opening mine up.

Laziness is true wisdom.

A happy life is one spent lying down.

This is how I'm going to live from now on.

I'm going to call it Idle-Smurfism.

(snoring) Hmm?

Starting right now.

-(snoring) -Hi there, Smurfette.

Did you rest up?

You ready to get back

to smurfing some hammering with me?

Whoa there, Handy.

You need to hear the teachings of the Great Master Lazy.

You've got to smurf it easy.

But I've got work to do.

Anyway, I like to tinker.

Whoa-oh-oh! Mm-hmm.

Hmm?

Actually, it's kind of smurfy.

-Hi, Smurfette.

Whoa! Ooh!

Hmm?

-Have a rest, buddy.

-Hmm!

(upbeat jazz music)

This is the life, huh?

-Hmm! -Hmm!

-What are you doing?

-Me? Nothing.

-And you? -Same.

-Why not? Time for a break.

-(snoring)

(stork calls)

(grunts)

Sure is quiet around here.

What's the meaning of this? Huh?

What in the name of smurf is going on here?

Psst. Hmm?

Papa Smurf! Over here!

(chuckles) You're too old

to be playing smurf and seek, Brainy.

I'm not playing, Papa Smurf.

Smurfette has converted to Idle-Smurfism.

Idle-Smurfism?

It's her new philosophy.

Do nothing, and take your time doing it.

All the Smurfs have followed her.

Except for me, right?

I'm hiding in here because

I don't want to slow down my exceptional brain.

(chuckles)

Smurfette certainly doesn't do anything halfway.

Wait... whoa! (crashes)

(bell tolling)

-Holy smurf.

Who's that waking us up in the middle of a nap?

Come closer, my little Smurfs.

I have something important to tell you.

What are you smurfing? You've abandoned the village!

Now, you better smurf your socks up and get back to...

(yawns) Back to sleep?

Back to work, for Smurf's sake!

Chef, to the kitchen. Handy, get hammering.

And you, Hefty, you... smurf some weights.

(yawns) Now!

But Papa Smurf, you were the one who said

sometimes you've got to smurf a little less

so you can smurf a little more.

Yes, I did say that, but...

And you were right.

It feels so good not smurfing a thing.

Don't you think?

Yeah. You said it.

-I love not smurfing a thing.

Ugh, don't you quibble with me, Smurfette.

You shouldn't get all overexcited

like that, Papa Smurf.

Considering your age, it's not good for your health.

(growls)

(groans)

Hmm? Hmm?

You know what? You're right.

I think I need to smurf some rest myself.

What? (humming)

About time too.

Now let's get back to not smurfing a thing.

What's the matter, Papa Smurf?

I thought that you were gonna stop...

Fear not, Brainy.

I have a plan, and I'm gonna need your help.

Me?

(all snoring)

-(roaring) -(all) Hmm?

-What was that?

-(stomach growls) -Hmm?

-It's my stomach.

I'm hungry.

You'll feel much better after a good nap, Greedy.

(whimpers)

-(roaring)

-Greedy, was that you again? -No, not this time.

-What is that?

-Must be Papa Smurf doing an experiment.

-It sounded like a monster.

-Maybe it was Bigmouth.

-It smells like Smurf around here.

-He's getting closer.

-Come on, Egghead. Me hungry!

-The ogres are gonna smurf us! -Aah!

-Holy smurf! It's too late!

-Can't you hear 'em coming? -(all screaming)

-We need to smurf a barricade all around the village.

-The ogres are attacking!

Huh? What?

Where's Papa Smurf?

Aah! They're coming!

Yah! Yah! Yah!

-Aah! -Whoa!

-Hmm? -(both screaming)

(panting)

Papa Smurf, wake up!

You've got to do something. Can't you hear the ogres?

Of course I can,

but just like you told me, Smurfette,

I'm not smurfing a thing.

(roaring)

Yes, but this is an emergency.

We need a plan.

We have to defend the village.

We need you!

Sorry, but I'm...

(yawns) Idle-Smurfing.

(gasps) I can't believe it.

Listen here, Papa Smurf.

Taking it easy is one thing,

but Idle-Smurfism is a terrible idea!

(echoing) Terrible idea! Huh?

Terrible idea! Terrible idea!

Terrible idea! Terrible idea...

So can we do something about the ogres now?

(chuckles) What ogres?

Hmm? This one?

(chuckles) Hmm! Hmm!

(clears throat)

(roaring as Bigmouth)

It's incredible how a small potion can change a voice.

Ah, we smurfed you good.

(normally) Right?

(hiccupping)

Oh. (chuckles)

Oh! Hmm? (chuckles)

(whistling)

It was the only way

to make you see reason, Smurfette.

I'm sorry, Papa Smurf.

I can't help it.

I always go too far.

I know. It's your biggest flaw, and your greatest quality too.

(grunting)

I have a ton of push-ups to catch up on.

Oh, and I've got a ton of favors to smurf.

Hiyah!

(chuckles) Good, old Smurfette.

At least she learned to take a rest.

Yahoo!

In between all of her chores, that is.