(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 ##

(bright peaceful music)

-(humming)

-(trumpet blasts) -Ugh!

-(trumpet blasts) -Ugh!

My veggie.

(trumpet playing discordantly)

-Mmm, mmm, mmm.

-Whoa! Oof!

-He's gonna ruin my vegetable patch

with that horrible music.

-You smurf nothing about great music, Farmer.

Hm? (gulps)

(trumpet playing discordantly)

-Ugh!

(both) Ugh!

-Wah!

(all fretting)

Ugh! Ah... oh!

Hey!

(grunts)

-(sighs)

-(growls angrily)

(clears throat)

-Hey, Handy, did you like the music?

-It's too early to be smurfing our ears with your trumpeting,

so I've got something for you.

-Uh!

Whoa!

Oh! B-b-b-b-but, Handy!

-(giggles)

(trumpet playing discordantly)

(high note plays) Huh.

I'm sure I'll find a better audience here.

-(giggling)

-Huh? Watch out!

He's gonna play!

(trumpet blasts discordantly)

-Wah! Agh!

(high-pitched ringing)

-(groaning) Ah, It's horrible!

Would you stop it?

-If you don't stop playing that smurfed instrument,

you're gonna smurf a thunderstorm.

-You're ruining breakfast.

-Hmm, it must need tuning.

-Tuning or not, we won't put up with another note.

-(high-pitched ringing) -(muffled) I don't understand.

Usually it sounds amazing.

-It sounds amazing when you stop playing.

-Hey, what's gotten into you?

This song is real pretty.

(trumpet plays)

-Stop. Give me back my trumpet.

(playful music)

-Over here. -Hey!

-Ah!

Here, Harmony. But please promise me

you won't play during breakfast.

(all) Or ever again!

-(groans)

(sad music)

If that's the way it is,

I'm leaving the village!

Not only for breakfast...

Forever!

Don't be upset.

I'll go and smurf an audience

who can see how great my music really is.

(mischievous music)

Hmph.

-My carrot is well-tuned.

I can lend it to you if you want to play it.

Harmony, don't leave.

I have something for you.

Let's keep this between us.

This magic pill

and three little drops of this potion

should be enough to make your trumpet smurf lovely sounds

and charm your audience

just long enough for you to perform a concert.

But I already smurf lovely sounds with my trumpet.

But if your potion can make everyone finally

understand that, I'll take it!

(laughing) Holy smurfs!

Not so much!

(trumpet playing beautifully)

Uhh...

Bravo! Encore! Encore!

-(high-pitched ringing) -Mmm. Lovely sound.

What wonderful music.

Ahh. At last, you recognize my talent.

Let's see if the others say the same thing.

-Ha! It was so funny

watching Harmony chase after his trumpet.

-(chuckles) -Not again, Harmony!

I swear that if you smurf one more note with your trumpet...

(trumpet playing beautifully)

(all gasp and sigh)

-Such wonderful music.

It's so beautiful.

What a superb melody.

(all cheering)

-(panting) Ahh.

-Play another one for us.

Please, Harmony.

(trumpet playing beautifully)

(all cheering)

-Finished already? -That was too short.

-Give us some more!

(all cheering)

-(groans) -(all) Aww.

-Why are you stopping? -Don't be lazy!

-Keep playing!

-My dear, beloved public,

I promise you other concerts very soon.

-No, right now! -We need your music!

-Wait, wait! First, I must write

my greatest composition ever to perform for you.

See you soon!

He's going to smurf a masterpiece.

Harmony needs to be smurfed in peace, right?

Can you see him?

-Yeah. He's so incredible.

-Do you think he smurfs to the bathroom

every morning like we do?

-Of course not. He's not like us.

He's a genius.

-Me, I still don't like the trumpet,

but can I have your autograph?

-Of course, Grouchy.

-Me too!

I was here first. Ah!

Let me work in peace.

-(groans) -(all) Can I get your autograph?

--Hey, it's my turn.

You want to smurf with me?

As Papa Smurf's assistant,

I should be first, right?

Me first, Brainy.

-Calm down. Calm down!

Everybody will get one.

(all) Here! Me! Me!

-(panting)

-Harmony, how about a little

selfie of the two of us?

It'll only take six hours.

Please?

-We'll smurf it some other time.

Ahh, fans.

-Even when you're not playing...

-(high-pitched ringing) -I can still hear your music.

I love that long note.

But don't you want to change it up a little?

-(groans)

Dimwitty, you seem calmer than the others.

How would you like to smurf my fan club?

-I don't really know what that is,

but all right.

-It's easy. You just have to take care

of my admirers.

(knock on door)

-Well, go open the door.

Must be a fan.

You'll have to tell him that I'm busy

and that he'll have to wait for the concert

to smurf my marvelous composition.

-A gift for my idol.

-For me?

Oh, thank you, Jokey.

Harmony can't see you right now.

He's dizzy and has to put on a corset

to smurf his exhibition.

-(groans) -Bye.

-(clears throat)

-(trumpet plays) -Look.

I got a gift.

Do you want to see it?

(explosion)

Oopsie daisy.

I took good care of your admirer, didn't I?

(trumpet playing beautifully)

-Harmony.

(all chanting) Harmony! Harmony!

-Harmony! Harmony!

-Harmony! Harmony! -Harmony! Harmony!

-I can't hear myself play.

(coughs) I love the chorus!

And I love the second verse.

-And I love Harmony!

-I might have overdone it with the potion.

-Open up, Harmony.

-Smurf me out of here!

-Where do you want to smurf?

(suspenseful music)

(all chanting) Harmony! Harmony! Harmony! Harmony!

Harmony! Harmony! Harmony!

-Harmony! -Hello, Smurfs.

Don't be late for the show.

Harmony is waiting for you on stage.

Hurry!

(all) Yay!

(ominous music)

(meows) You see, Azrael,

with these poisonous mushrooms,

I'll at last be able to finish my hypnosis potion.

(both panting)

-It's great that my music's finally appreciated,

but if they don't even listen to it,

what's the point?

(trumpet playing beautifully)

-(high-pitched ringing) -Mm.

(music playing distantly)

Huh?

Ahh!

Bravo!

Encore!

Huh? Uh...

-Harmony doesn't have time

for autographs. He's dizzy

and needs some peace to...

I don't want an autograph.

I want another song right now!

Or I'll turn you into a slug.

Uh, I promise I'll perform a concert

especially for you, Gargamel,

but right now, I have to smurf someplace else!

Get them, Azrael! (snarls)

I'm taking a shortcut.

(all panicked) Harmony! Harmony!

-Are you in there, Harmony?

Silence!

Hefty, Brainy, you're going to smurf our idol back.

(both) Aye, aye, Papa Smurf.

And be quick about it.

We need his music!

(meows)

-(panting) -(snarls)

You're going to perform my concert right now!

(snarls)

And the acoustics of my hovel are just perfect.

Harmony? Harmony? Huh?

Harmony! Harmony, come back.

-(grunts) Hey, that's great timing.

I have a problem.

Harmony has gone on tour with Gargamel...

(both) Gargamel?

-If he thinks he can smurf our star from us, he's smurfly mistaken.

-Hey, wait! You haven't even been invited.

(trumpet playing beautifully)

-(purring)

(humming)

Give us back our star, Gargamel!

What do you mean, your star?

He's my star.

(meows)

Yes, Azrael, our star.

And how dare you interrupt our private concert.

False! Harmony hasn't signed

any exclusive contract, right?

Hmm? All things considered,

I propose that we share our star for a concert.

(panting)

But... but... where did he go?

Huh? Harmony, come back!

We need you to sign your contract.

(whimpering) Come back please!

Get back here, you cursed imp!

I'm your biggest fan!

Keep saying you're his biggest fan,

and I'll smurf you in the face!

(sad music)

-(sighs) It's too hard being idolized.

How can I stop them?

-You should take a sabbatical.

Stars often do that.

I don't know what that is,

but I think the word sounds funny.

-Hmm.

I have smurfed a decision.

(dramatic music)

I am putting an end to my career.

-Don't do that, Harmony.

The Smurfs are waiting for your concert.

You can't disappoint your fans.

-I don't want to smurf in public again.

I liked it better when I was playing for myself.

Oh, there you are.

Please play for me.

No way, Gargamel.

If you want music,

smurf it yourself!

-Huh? -(meows)

-# Meow, meow, meow-meow, meow, meow #

# Meow, meow, meow-meow, meow... #

Huh? Wah!

(continues singing in meows)

(laughing delightedly)

(chuckles)

-# Meow, meow, meow-meow, meow, meow #

# Meow, meow, meow... #

-Come on. I'm gonna give you one smurfy concert.

(cheerful music)

My dear fellow Smurfs,

I know you've been looking forward to this moment,

so here it goes.

(trumpet playing discordantly)

(high-pitched ringing)

-(ear pops) -Huh?

Where's the beautiful music?

-Boo!

(all) Boo!

-Get off the stage!

(all jeering)

-It's good to be back to normal.

-Make it stop!

-Would you like a carrot, Papa Smurf?

Thank you, Dimwitty.

This is just what I need

to enjoy Harmony's concert. (chuckles)

(both sigh contentedly)