(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 ##

(quirky music)

Hmm, what is she smurfing?

(whimsical music)

Sorry I'm late, Papa Smurf.

I had to treat a very stubborn bear with a cavity.

It's okay, Leaf. I'm glad you're here.

This is my first spring celebration

since Mother Nature retired.

I'm worried I'll mess up somehow.

My little Smurfs won't mind.

They're still like big children.

After all, they're barely even 100 years old.

Catch me if you can!

Jokey, get back here!

This is a special recipe just for the party.

Eh... ooh!

-Ouch!

-Hi, Smurfette. (chuckles)

Aah! (whimpers)

Phew.

(grunts)

Hmm.

How lovely to see all these talented Smurfs

full of such positive energy.

-Me, I don't like spring celebrations.

Thank you, Grouchy.

We know. (chuckles nervously)

You remember Handy. Of course.

And Clumsy?

-Hello, Clumsy. -Hello, Leaf!

-(whimpering)

-Huh? Ha!

-Hmm? -Don't worry.

-I'm gonna put you back. Mm...

-(whimpering)

-(wails) Oof! -Hmm.

-Thank you, Leaf.

-Oops! I still need a little practice.

(chuckles nervously) Huh?

(pensive music)

Hello, dear. I don't believe we met.

-What Smurf are you? -Um...

-Oh, wait, wait, wait, wait. Let me guess.

Are you Thinker?

Daydreamer?

Sitter?

This is Justa.

He hasn't found his calling yet.

Oh, the poor dear. That's terrible.

-Is it that serious?

-Oh, but don't worry about it.

You just have to express who you are.

What kind of Smurf would you like to be?

-Well, I don't know.

Uh, somebody?

While the meantime, you can go help Hefty.

That'll smurf your muscles.

(grunting)

-Uh, if you say so. Okay!

-Are you ready, assistant?

-Uh, ready!

Assistant. That sounds good.

-One, two, three.

(pained grunting)

Oh! Hey, did you leave your biceps in the locker room?

-(groaning)

-Go smurf the first stone instead.

Shouldn't be too hard, even for a wet noodle like you.

-(grunting)

There you have it!

Huh?

(clunking)

-(groaning)

Aah! (crash)

-(gasps) Oh, no!

-I think I found a new name for you.

Fired Smurf!

-Mr. Muscle, it's easy for him.

(as Hefty) Hey, Wet Noodle,

I think I found a new name for you.

(normally) Hmm!

Oh, I see. Mm.

Huh, already?

Hefty doesn't need me anymore.

-If you don't have anything to do,

how about you go fetch some yellow mushrooms for me?

There. Now you're Forager.

-Huh? -(chuckles)

Great!

-(humming)

Oh, but, Mummy.

This is my greatest invention ever!

I mean it.

Oh, that's a good one.

(cackles)

But I swear. (sniffs) Ugh!

Aha! Here's what I need for my anti-bad breath broth.

In your case, you need gallons.

(chuckles)

(exhales, sniffs)

(whispers) Bad breath yourself, you old hag.

What did you say?

(whistles)

Did you remember to pick the mandrake?

Well... You've forgotten again?

All you can think about is those cursed blue imps,

as usual.

-(muffled laughter)

(as Mummy) Oh, Gargi, you've got such bad breath.

(laughs normally)

But Mummy, I've created the ultimate weapon!

(evil laughter) (sighs)

I call it the Vacuum-O-Smurf!

Whoosh!

Tonight, those blue runts are going

to light a fire for their spring celebration,

so I'll be able to find them and kick their...

(gasps)

(growls) Butts?

(groaning) (Vacuum-O-Smurf whistling)

Huh!

Uh-oh.

-Aah! -(thud)

-(weakly) Oh...

I'll show you who's gonna get their butt kicked!

Aah! Get back here, you imbecile!

Mummy, I'm sorry!

(upbeat music)

-Thank you, Forager.

Put three in there. No more, okay?

In cooking, eh, it's the little touches

that give the finest flavors.

Huh?

Blech!

What? Ah, ah!

I said yellow mushrooms, not the blue ones!

Smurf around somewhere else!

-Aw. (sighs)

-Holy Smurfs!

Are you the Smurf that wants to help everyone out?

-Mm-hmm.

-Can I give you a super important mission?

-Oh, yes, Farmer!

I won't let you down.

-I left my matches at home.

I need you to get 'em to light the Fire of Joy.

-Right away, Farmer!

(pastoral music)

-This is gonna be one smurftastic fire!

(dramatic music)

-Hey, Farmer! (panting)

-Hmm? -I brought the matches...

-(fire truck sirens wailing) -Confiscated!

Fire safety precautions.

You could start a fire with those.

-That's not what I asked for.

You soft in the head, hmm?

-Mm.

(somber music)

-(as Farmer) Holy Smurf!

You're as dumb as a potted plant.

-Hey, what a great impression!

-Ha ha, you're so funny! -Funny?

-So you want to learn how to make people laugh?

-Me? Uh, yeah?

-Very well. Let's start with the basics.

-(ticking, honks) -Oh...

-(laughs) -Hmm!

-You've got a real gift for this.

(laughs)

(eerie music)

Come out, come out, wherever you are.

Smurfy, smurfy, smurfy, where are you hiding, little Smurfs?

Hmm...

Huh?

Ah.

(evil laughter)

(somber music)

(sigh)

There's no way I'll ever smurf like the others.

-But why do you want to be like the other Smurfs?

-Huh? (grunts)

-You could try something new.

Everyone is talented at something.

-That's not true.

I'm not good at one thing,

which means I'm bad at everything.

My biceps are...

(as Hefty) made of smurfmellow.

(as Chef) I'm not the sharpest knife in the drawer.

(as Farmer) As worthless as a potted plant.

(as Smurfette) I know nothing about beauty.

(as Brainy) And I don't have

Brainy's great intellect, right?

-(gasps)

(laughs)

My word, you have a gift for mimicry.

-And you're very funny. -Me?

-Mm-hmm. -Gargamel!

-(screaming)

(laughs) There's no point running.

You knows I am a genius,

and my lethal weapon is...

Oh, lethal.

(evil laughter) (sighs)

(screaming)

-Smurf for your life!

Hide yourselves in the...

(screaming)

Aha! Smurf for your lives!

(evil laughter)

How fun!

(screaming)

-(snarls)

-(screaming)

-No, no, no, no, no...

(screams) Hmm?

Hmm...

(evil laughter)

(screaming)

(evil laughter)

Uh... hmm.

Come on, Leaf. I have a plan.

I'm a genius!

I'm the greatest wizard of all time!

Stay here, Baby. Papa Smurf.

I hate to say it,

but it's a pleasure to see you idiotic runts all together.

(as Mummy) You're the idiotic one!

Hmm?

Mummy?

You forgot to put the fire out under your cauldron.

Your hovel is burning up, along with my bra.

M-M-Mummy? Is that you?

Ha, who do you think it is? A Smurf?

What are you waiting for? Come home this instant!

Mummy, where are you?

But I...

Enough with your silly questions!

And go drink your broth!

Your unbearable breath reeks from here.

Yes, Mummy. But why are you hiding?

(snarls) Aah!

Hurry, you imbecile!

Do you plan on living with those Smurfs

once you've lost your home?

Aah, stop yelling! Mummy, I'm coming!

(yelps) (thud)

(Vacuum-O-Smurf whistling)

(normally) Hang in there!

(grunts) Huh?

-(meows)

(snarls)

(triumphant music)

-(grunts) Okay.

-Whoa.

That Smurf is more than just a Smurf.

-Yeah, he's a hero!

-Long live Justa!

(all chanting) Long live Justa!

Long live Justa! (chuckles)

(all) Long live Justa!

-Long live Justa!

-(cheering)

Let's raise our glasses to Justa

for saving all of us with your talent.

I officially name you... uh...

(clears throat) Hmm?

What about Mimic?

-Mimic? I love it.

-(cheering)

-Oh, do an impression for us!

-Mm...

(as Vanity) Oh, dear, it's a smurftastrophe!

I've got a pimple on my nose!

-(laughter) -(growls)

That's very funny, right?

(as Brainy) Papa Smurf always says

that you shouldn't make fun of other Smurfs when they... aah!

(as Hefty) Yeah, why don't you write the rest down, Brainy?

-(laughter)

-Me, I don't like...

-(as Grouchy) Mimics.

-(laughter)