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Trolls the Musical JR.

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PROLOGUE

(#1 – OVERTURE begins.)

(#2 – BARDS begins.)

BARDS

(BARD TROLLS enter and perform a Shakespearean-style sonnet ) BARD TROLL 1: In

(#3 – TROLLS KNOW begins.)

TROLLS KNOW

ALL TROLLS: Trolls know how to

(TROLLS and the Trolls Tree appear.) put on a show, we

(The TROLLS set up a performance space while they sing. KING GRISTLE pops in with enthusiastic abandon. He’s followed by the Royal Entourage (ADVISOR, GUARDS, etc ) )

KING GRISTLE: That’s a perk!

(ALL TROLLS:) whis tle while we work for King Grist le ‘Cause Trolls

know how (ALL TROLLS:) to put on a show, we’re the

tribe with the vibe, yeah we go with the flow! Woo!

DJ SUKI: Is com ing up, and Troll (ALL TROLLS:) stice!

(DJ SUKI:) dra mas what we’re drum ming up

CHENILLE: That goes stage right,

ALL TROLLS: Troll stice!

SATIN: find the line, CHENILLE: and find the light

COOPER: We booked the gig, so ALL TROLLS: Troll stice!

(COOPER:) grab a script, and snatch a wig.

GUY DIAMOND: Our show’s a treat, POPPY: but ALL TROLLS: Troll stice!

(POPPY:) still it’s us who’s gon na eat. BRANCH: Plac es for the

(BRANCH:)

top of the act. The set is huge and the

ALL TROLLS: The act the

cast is stacked Count in’ down days ‘til the cur tain is o pen,

cast is stacked Count in’ down days ‘til the cur tain is o pen

packed house, that’s what I’m hop in’ Trolls (ALL TROLLS:) Trolls

(ALL TROLLS:)

(The rest of the BERGENS appear to watch and join in.) how to put on a show, we

(ALL TROLLS:) know how to put on a show, we’re the

tribe with the vibe, yeah we go with the flow! Woo!

love the twen ty third act though

verse is like a hug, so warm. Plac es for the

cast is stacked Count in’ down days ‘til the cast is stacked. Count in’ down days ‘til the

lights will be dim min’,

GUY DIAMOND: Yeah! swim min’. Trolls know (BRANCH:) how to put on a show, we Trolls (ALL TROLLS:) know how to put on a show, we

KING GRISTLE: That’s a perk!

whis tle while we work for King Grist le ‘Cause Trolls

whis tle while we work for King Grist le ‘Cause Trolls

(BRANCH:)

know yeah, how to put on a show,

(ALL TROLLS:) know how to put on a show, we’re the

yeah we go (BRANCH:) with the flow! Trolls

(ALL TROLLS:)

tribe with the vibe, yeah we go with the flow! Trolls

SMALL GROUP:

(ALL TROLLS:)

yeah we go (BRANCH:) with the flow! Trolls

tribe with the vibe, yeah we go with the flow! Trolls

SMALL GROUP: Woo!

know… (BRANCH:) we know how to (ALL TROLLS:) put on a show, we

(SMALL GROUP:)

(BRANCH:)

KING GRISTLE: That’s a perk!

whis tle while we work for King Grist le Trolls

(ALL TROLLS:)

whis tle while we work for King Grist le ‘Cause Trolls

(BRANCH:) know… (ALL TROLLS:) know how to put on a show, we’re the SMALL GROUP: Tr, tr, tr, tr, tr, trolls. Tr, tr, tr, tr, tr, tr, tr, trolls.

(BRANCH:) Go with the flow! (ALL TROLLS:)

(BRANCH:) Go with the flow!

(ALL TROLLS:) tribe with the vibe, yeah we go with the flow! ‘Cause we’re

(ALL TROLLS:)

Tr, tr, tr, tr, tr, tr, tr, (DJ SUKI remixes the last lyrics.) tr, tr, tr, tr, tr, tr, tr, tr, tr, tr, tr,

(TROLLS celebrate and clear the area as KING GRISTLE prepares to address the CROWD.)

KING GRISTLE

(to TROLLS)

Great work, Trolls! Great work, Trolls! Thanks to you, I’m totally going to be able to deliver on my kingly promise to provide the best entertainment Bergenly possible for this, my very first Trollstice!

(BERGENS and TROLLS cheer!)

(#4 – KING GRISTLE begins.)

(They start chanting.)

King Gristle!

King Gristle!

CROWD

King Gristle! King Gristle!

(CROWD)

KING GRISTLE

(to the CROWD of BERGENS and TROLLS)

Thank you. Thank you! But please, King Gristle was my dad. You can call me King Gristle. I became king in the first movie, in which, as we all recall: Poppy and Branch rescued the Trolls from being cooked and eaten by… (a beat)

us actually! The Bergens! Huh! Anyway. The first thing I did as king was change Trollstice from a feast to a floor show, ensuring that no Troll would ever again face the dinner plate!

(BERGENS and TROLLS cheer!)

(#5 – BREAKING NEWS begins.)

(Two REPORTERS swoop in. ROYAL GUARD CHAD and ROYAL GUARD TODD hold them at bay with their spears.)

REPORTER

1

King Gristle, King Gristle – care to comment on fears and concerns that this Trollstice will be a massive disappointment?

KING GRISTLE

Um—

REPORTER 2

King Gristle, King Gristle – what do you say to Bergens who insist the old way was better?

KING GRISTLE

Uh

REPORTER 1

King Gristle, King Gristle – what’s your response to Bergens who are just like: MEH, I’m just not feeling the hype this year?

KING GRISTLE

Oh, oh! I know this one – Royal Hype Crew!

(#6 – ROYAL HYPE CREW begins.)

(ROYAL HYPE CREW appear and address the CROWD.)

EXTREME ANNOUNCER

Everybody say Trollstice!

ECHO, CROWD Trollstice!

EXTREME ANNOUNCER

I can’t hear you say Trollstice!

ECHO, CROWD Trollstice!

EXTREME ANNOUNCER

Get your finger out of your nose!

ECHO Disgusting!

EXTREME ANNOUNCER

And pick up your tickets to Trollstice!

EXTREME ANNOUNCER, ECHO

Everybody say—

ECHO, CROWD Trollstice!

EXTREME ANNOUNCER

And get ready for the ride of your life because this ain’t your daddy’s Trollstice!

ECHO

New king. New rules!

EXTREME ANNOUNCER

It’s kinder!

ECHO Gentler!

EXTREME ANNOUNCER, ECHO

P-p-p-p-pprogressive!!!

(Double high-five!)

EXTREME ANNOUNCER

Trolls are off the menu and on the stage!

ECHO

Be there or be sad!

(Explosion, double high-five with chest bump, etc.)

EXTREME ANNOUNCER, ECHO

Royal Hype Crew out!

(ROYAL HYPE CREW exit.)

KING GRISTLE

Great, right?

(REPORTER 1 and REPORTER 2 are getting urgent messages.)

REPORTER 1

Excuse us, Your Majesty, we’re receiving breaking news that the terrible Princess of Bergen, France, Marie Bergenette, is on her way to our kingdom to attend Trollstice!

KING GRISTLE

Who’s coming? What’s that mean?

REPORTER 2

Pardon us, Your Majesty, we have to go follow the story!

(REPORTERS run off. BERGEN ENSEMBLE exits. TROLL ENSEMBLE is off to the side, quietly preparing for their show. In the shuffle, KING GRISTLE looks for ADVISOR.)

KING GRISTLE

Advisor? Where is my new advisor? There you are, Advisor, get over here and advise me! Is this good or bad?

(ADVISOR comes to KING GRISTLE.)

ADVISOR

Hmm... it could be good for diplomacy? But it could also be bad for diplomacy and lead to war?

KING GRISTLE

I don’t know what to do with that. What would my father have done in this situation?

ADVISOR

He would have already decided and punished anyone who didn’t agree with him. Will there be anything else, Your Majesty?

KING GRISTLE

I guess not. Bye?

Bye! (ADVISOR exits.)

ADVISOR

KING GRISTLE

Royal Guards Chad and Todd – I don’t think my advisor is actually advising.

ROYAL GUARD CHAD

That’s when you know they’re a good advisor.

ROYAL GUARD TODD

Yeah, when they’re doing a good job, it looks like they’re doing nothing at all.

KING GRISTLE

Huh. Well, what do you two know about Marie Bergenette?

ROYAL GUARD CHAD

Permission to serve tea?

KING GRISTLE

Permission granted.

ROYAL GUARD CHAD

So I heard she already ate all of the Trolls in Bergen, France.

ROYAL GUARD TODD

And the only reason she’s coming here is because she thinks Trollstice is still a big Trolls feast.

ROYAL GUARD CHAD

And she’s going to throw a fit when she sees it’s just a show.

KING GRISTLE

So? She throws a fit, so what?

ROYAL GUARD CHAD

Oh, you don’t understand. If she gets mad enough, she could declare war on our whole kingdom.

KING GRISTLE

But we don’t want war!

ROYAL GUARD TODD

Doesn’t matter. She’ll declare it!

ROYAL GUARD CHAD

Either that or she’ll jump onto the stage and start gobbling up the Trolls like popcorn chicken.

KING GRISTLE

Not while I’m king!! Trolls are friends, not food!

(KING GRISTLE sees BRANCH and POPPY.)

(KING GRISTLE)

Hey Poppy! Hey Branch! Hey, can I talk to you for a second?

POPPY

Of course, King Gristle.

Everybody take five.

Thank you, five!

BRANCH

TROLLS

KING GRISTLE

It turns out we have a special guest coming to Trollstice this year and the show has to go perfectly!

POPPY

Nothing happens perfectly, King Gristle!

BRANCH

There’s always an element of randomness you have to embrace. (BIGGIE runs up to POPPY.)

BIGGIE

Poppy! Poppy!

Yes, Biggie?

POPPY

BIGGIE

We need your help, Poppy. Look at this! There’s an embarrassing misprint on the poster and there’s no way we can rework it that doesn’t make it more rude and hilarious.

(BIGGIE shows POPPY a giant poster, reading ‘EXPERIENCE THE PERFORMING FARTS.’)

POPPY

Oh, I see.

BIGGIE

Or we could leave it how it is and let Mr. Dinkles—

MR. DINKLES

meeeep

—it out.

BIGGIE

(MR. DINKLES is a sock puppet controlled and voiced by BIGGIE. COOPER runs up to BRANCH.)

COOPER Branch! Branch!

BRANCH

What is it, Cooper?

COOPER

We need you over here, Branch! Everything except for the pyrotechnics have caught fire, including the Troll in charge of pyrotechnics!

PYROTECHNICS TROLL

(who is on fire)

Ouch ouch ouch. Sometimes you get duds!

(POPPY and BRANCH extinguish the PYROTECHNICS TROLL.)

POPPY

See, we’ve got it under control!

KING GRISTLE

(relieved)

I knew I didn’t have anything to worry about.

POPPY

Hey Trolls, let’s show King Gristle what we’ve been working on! (KING GRISTLE claps his hands and sits down.)

KING GRISTLE

Ooo, theatre!

(POPPY and the other TROLLS huddle up.)

POPPY

Check these out—

(#7 – MUSICAL MEDLEY begins.)

MUSICAL MEDLEY

(TROLLS perform their catalogue of winning Trolls musicals KING GRISTLE loves each one more than the last.)

(POPPY:) "Alexander Hamiltroll..."

Young, Scrappy & Hungry

BRANCH: (as Alexander Hamiltroll) How

- Yo, BRANCH: it’s me the ti tle role

(Show switch! The TROLLS change up the routine, to KING GRISTLE’s delight.) POPPY: "Trollklahoma!"

(ALL:) Get out of my cornfield!

(Show switch! The next parody kicks in.) POPPY: "Troll Block Tango!"

POPPY: "Glitter: A Dance Review!"

(Show switch! A different musical world appears ) POPPY: "One Troll More!"

Allegro Maestoso

(KING GRISTLE bursts into applause and everyone follows suit.)

KING GRISTLE

Wow! Great work, Trolls, great work! There’s no way this doesn’t knock her socks off. But, wait. Considering this is my first Trollstice as king, let me get a second opinion. Advisor?

(ADVISOR enters.)

Yes, Your Majesty?

ADVISOR

KING GRISTLE

I need a second opinion.

ADVISOR

Well, what was the first opinion?

KING GRISTLE

I thought it was great.

Ok, so did I! Bye!

(ADVISOR exits.)

(to himself)

ADVISOR

KING GRISTLE

I still get the feeling we’re not doing this whole advising thing right. Think, King Gristle. What would your dad King Gristle do?

(a beat)

He would not be satisfied until it was as entertaining as Bergenly possible.

(to TROLLS)

I’ll know it when I see it! And none of those are it.

GUY DIAMOND

Why not?

Because of the stakes.

KING GRISTLE

BIGGIE

What about the stakes, have they gotten lower?

KING GRISTLE

Royal Guards, they’re not getting it.

ROYAL GUARD CHAD

Princess Marie Bergenette of Bergen, France, is coming to the Trollstice Trolls Feast.

COOPER

(scared)

But you don’t have a Trollstice Trolls Feast anymore…

ROYAL GUARD CHAD

Apparently, she doesn’t know that.

SMIDGE

(terrified)

So when are you going to tell her?

KING GRISTLE

All we have to do is put on a show that brings her so much happiness she forgets all about the Trollstice Trolls Feast. Because, if she’s not happy, I’m afraid she might invade us, take over and bring back the Trolls Feast!

BRANCH

What are you saying, King Gristle?

KING GRISTLE

You make the best show that anyone has ever made ever, or Trolls are back on the menu!

(The TROLLS gasp in horror.)

(#8 – COOPER FARTS begins.)

(COOPER farts three cupcakes.)

COOPER

Cupcakes?

KING GRISTLE

I know you can make something spectacular, just keep working on it!

(KING GRISTLE exits with his entourage. MR. DINKLES lets out a big meep.)

MR. DINKLES

Meeeeeeeeep!

BIGGIE

I agree with Mr. Dinkles: I do not want to be a feast.

POPPY

Ok – Everything is out the window. We need new ideas now.

(Some TROLLS roll out a bulletin board that reads ‘NEW IDEAS.’)

(POPPY)

Who’s got ideas?

(SATIN raises her hand.)

(POPPY)

Yes, Satin!

SATIN

We don’t know if this counts…

CHENILLE

But we write fan fiction.

POPPY

Next.

(SATIN and CHENILLE are super offended. GUY DIAMOND raises his hand.)

(POPPY)

Go, Guy Diamond. And it better not be talking mimes.

GUY DIAMOND

It was talking mimes.

Next!

(BIGGIE raises his hand.)

POPPY

(POPPY)

Biggie.

BIGGIE

A play called “Our Audience.” We watch the audience and then we see what happens.

(The TROLLS stare at the audience for a beat.)

POPPY

Meta. I like it. Let’s put it on the board.

(POPPY writes it down and posts it on the board.)

CHENILLE, SATIN

(sarcastic, to each other)

“Let’s put it on the board…”

BRANCH

The only thing that would ever come close to being good enough is the work of the greatest Trolls playwright to ever live, Trilliam Trollspeare.

POPPY

What did you say?

BRANCH

Troll Hamlet was the first play I ever read – and I recognized something – the discontent, the unease. I looked into that character and saw myself. I saw a place for myself.

SMIDGE

Ok, no problem, just get yourself out of there and there will be room for us!

DJ SUKI

Great idea, Smidge!

BRANCH

Wait, hold on. I didn’t mean to suggest Troll Hamlet! Any play but that play. It’s too difficult. It’s too special. It’s too classic!

SATIN, CHENILLE

We can do difficult.

We can do special.

We can do classic.

COOPER

DJ SUKI

GUY DIAMOND (sung-spoken, like autotune)

We want to stretch.

POPPY

Branch, it’s just you’ve taught us so much, we’re ready to do some really hard theatre. But in a fun way!

BIGGIE

I’m ready to dig deep and make some discoveries.

BRANCH

Well, I didn’t know that, Biggie. But still, we can’t turn the ancient tradition of Trilliam Trollspeare into some wild-eyed gimmick. The Bergens won’t get the nuances of sixteenthcentury Trollish verse, unless we make it slower, and longer. If only there was a way to adapt the Bergens into a more engaged audience.

POPPY

That’s it! We adapt Trollspeare. We make it modern and easier to understand!

BRANCH No! It’s sacred. You’ll never improve upon it!

POPPY

I’m ok with that!

(#9 – MAKE IT POPPY begins.)

MAKE IT POPPY

Don’t need an or ches tra

don’t need a pit, no Just need a snare, and a

grab

(POPPY:) pop py. (Some TROLLS join in as POPPY's pop-group backup performers ) We should

make

TROLLS: Make it pop py.

make it beat drop py, hip and hop py

-

Hip and hop py.

Give them

(gasps!) Pop py!

think your plan is slop py, ‘cause Slop py!?

- - hop py Give them some thing they can

BRANCH: Stop! feel, make it

- hop py.

We should make it beat drop py, hip and

BRANCH: Okay, we can sell out this one time

POPPY: Yay!

POPPY, SMALL GROUP: Make it

BRANCH, SMALL GROUP: Make it 43

(POPPY, SMALL GROUP:) pop py.

We should make it beat drop py, hip and (BRANCH, SMALL GROUP:) pop

We should make it beat drop py, hip and

hop py

Give them some thing they can feel, make it

hop py

Give them some thing they can feel, make it

Hop py, they can feel.

pop py

We should make it beat drop py, hip and

pop py. We should make it beat drop py, hip and

Pop py, beat drop py.

(#10 – INTO THE ROYAL KITCHEN begins. We transition to the Royal Kitchen.)

Scene 2

(In the Royal Kitchen inside King Gristle’s castle, SOUS CHEF and DEPUTY SOUS CHEF nervously hold out a plate of food in front of them. CHEF sticks her fork in and puts a bite of food in her mouth. The SOUS CHEFS watch CHEF chew with bated breath… until CHEF spits it out.)

CHEF

Bfffh!!!

(CHEF vigorously wipes her tongue with a clean napkin.)

(CHEF)

You call that food?

Oh no I’m sorry—

I’m sorry—

SOUS CHEF

DEPUTY SOUS CHEF

Two degrees too cold.

I tried—

I thought—

Clumpy.

I’m sorry—

Mushy.

CHEF

SOUS CHEF

DEPUTY SOUS CHEF

CHEF

SOUS CHEF

CHEF

There were—

Salty.

We had—

DEPUTY SOUS CHEF

CHEF

SOUS CHEF

CHEF

Enough! This is an outrage to the culinary arts! To think I clawed my way out of a worm monster’s stomach to return to this! Oh, to what depths the kingdom has sunk to suffer your presence in this kitchen.

SOUS CHEF, DEPUTY SOUS CHEF

Yes, Chef. We’re scum, Chef. We deserve discipline, Chef.

DEPUTY SOUS CHEF

Me first, Chef.

Enough! I hear voices.

CHEF

(In the hallway, KING GRISTLE catches up to BRIDGET. CHEF and the SOUS CHEFS eavesdrop.)

KING GRISTLE

Bridget, there you are! I’ve been looking for you everywhere.

BRIDGET

I’ve been where I was supposed to be, waiting for you to show up for our pizza date.

KING GRISTLE

I’m sorry I stood you up, Bridget, there’s just been so much on my mind lately.

BRIDGET

Is everything ok? It isn’t like you to have things on your mind.

KING GRISTLE

I know, it hurts, and there’s no room for pizza!

BRIDGET

Gristly-Poo, if you need anything, you can always come to me.

KING GRISTLE

I’m worried if the Trolls show isn’t good, Marie Bergenette of Bergen, France, will demand to eat Trolls once again.

(#11 – CHEF IS DELIGHTED begins.)

BRIDGET

You’re worried the Trolls will be unable to put on a good show? Are you hearing yourself? They’re Trolls. It’s what they do.

(KING GRISTLE and BRIDGET exit down the hallway. Having overheard KING GRISTLE and BRIDGET, CHEF is delighted.)

CHEF

If the show isn’t good we’re back to eating Trolls again?

SOUS CHEF

Magnificent summary, Chef.

CHEF

If we’re back to eating Trolls that means we’re back to cooking Trolls.

DEPUTY SOUS CHEF

I can practically smell your scheme simmering.

CHEF

And if we’re cooking Trolls that means Chef is in charge! Stick around, I might need your help.

SOUS CHEF, DEPUTY SOUS CHEF

We’re not worthy! We’re not worthy!

CHEF

Quiet, you sauce stains!

(#12 – IN MY KITCHEN begins.)

IN MY KITCHEN

Menacing

(CHEF and her SOUS CHEFS sing in delight as they set up the kitchen to cook TROLLS ) (CHEF:) (opt spoken in rhythm) The

- - - way in to a king dom’s heart is through the tum my

That is why I al ways serve the court some thing yum my

I used to roll out a tray of Trolls and

with each bite I’d feed their souls.

(CHEF:) I’m com plet ing (pronounced like "plahn," rhymes with "flan") my plan… Vic to

(CHEF:) sweet in my kitch en SOUS CHEF, DEPUTY SOUS CHEF: In your kitch en! Sweet

(CHEF:) one can hold me down, ‘cause if I hold the spa tu la,

(CHEF:) That’s right. SOUS CHEF, DEPUTY SOUS CHEF: you hold the crown! SOUS CHEF: Their

(SOUS CHEF:) lit tle show will not go on, DEPUTY SOUS CHEF: they’ll

throw a tra gic tan trum,

CHEF: The (DEPUTY SOUS CHEF:) they’ll be deep fried by dawn

Ope ra has its Phan tom Vic to ry will be

(CHEF:) sweet in my kitch en, in my SOUS CHEF, DEPUTY SOUS CHEF: In your kitch en! Sweet

-

-kitch en. They will burn from the in your kitch en, kitch en!

-heat of my kitch en In your kitch en! Heat

(Mic drop, but the mic is a spatula.) from your kitch en, kitch en!

-In my kitch en.

(Lights out.)

(#13 – IN MY KITCHEN (PLAYOFF) begins.)

Scene 3

(Bergen Royal Court.)

(The castle is in a flurry in preparation for the arrival of MARIE BERGENETTE and her ROYAL ENTOURAGE. KING GRISTLE holds court, surrounded by the ROYAL GUARDS and the ADVISOR.)

KING GRISTLE

I’ve been so busy preparing for Marie Bergenette’s arrival I haven’t had pizza night with Bridget in who knows how long because I don’t even have time to look! Nobody told me being king was going to be this hard. Advisor!

ADVISOR

I totally get that. Right there with you, Your Majesty.

KING GRISTLE

Stop agreeing with me and help me.

ADVISOR

You want me to take your girlfriend to pizza night?

KING GRISTLE

Ugh, no!

ROYAL GUARD TODD

Your Majesty, Bridget will understand. After all, she’s friends with the Trolls too!

ROYAL GUARD CHAD

Besides, Bridget is tough – remember she used to work for Chef.

ROYAL GUARD TODD

She doesn’t get worked up over nothing.

(BRIDGET bursts in, sobbing.)

KING GRISTLE

Bridget!

BRIDGET

Oh, Gristly-Poo! The worst has happened. I have been assigned to be the personal liaison to the princess as part of the kingdom’s mandatory volunteer program.

KING GRISTLE

You volunteered?

BRIDGET

Yes, it was mandatory – and she’s almost here!

(Massive panic at court. MARIE BERGENETTE, unnoticed and unrecognized, approaches. She sneaks up on a Bergen SCULLERY MAID.)

MARIE

Excuse me—

SCULLERY MAID

We’ll be with you in just a moment. We’re really out of sorts today.

MARIE

Oh really, why is that?

SCULLERY MAID

Oh, you see, this big scary Bergen is supposed to be coming over and she’s apparently just the worst and if things aren’t perfect, she throws a big fit and writes mean reviews and makes people cry!

MARIE

You don’t say.

SCULLERY MAID

Not only that, she’s a horrible greedy glutton who ate up all of the Trolls in her kingdom! Anyway, I’m thinking about hiding in a cupboard until this all blows over. You can’t get yelled at if you’re in a cupboard.

MARIE

Good thinking, there’s just one problem.

SCULLERY MAID

What’s that?

MARIE

I’ve got a whole song for it.

(#14 – MARIE BERGENETTE begins.)

MARIE BERGENETTE

Qu'ils mangent de la Trolls!

(MARIE makes her way through court, terrifying the BERGEN subjects.)

(MARIE:) I want some thing to eat,

- - I want some thing yum my, by the looks of it,

- I’m out of luck, yuck! My day is n’t com plete

til I fill my tum my, by the looks of it,

ment store I feel sick from just a glance,

ADVISOR: When you see the car riage,

MARIE: Don’t for get Ma tee you’ll start to sweat.

- now I’m bored with that, need some thing new… You!

Fetch me a cook ie jar, that would come in hand

ADVISOR:

rie Ber ge nette.

BRIDGET: She’s the

ROYAL GUARD CHAD, ROYAL GUARD TODD: She’s a spoil ed roy al.

(MARIE)

Anyways, I’m starving, I’ve been fasting in anticipation of your famous Trollstice Trolls Feast.

KING GRISTLE

Well, about that. Instead of eating Trolls, in this kingdom we get happiness from watching them perform!

MARIE

You mean I’ve been fasting for nothing? Do you think I like coming here? Not without something in it for me!

KING GRISTLE

There is something for you – we’re putting on this show just for you – and it’s going to be better than any feast you could ever eat!

MARIE

There’s no way a show can be that good. Hon hon hon. In fact, the idea is so absurd that I might just fly into a rage and declare war on your filthy, foodless kingdom. Point me toward the kitchen. This whole day has been crazy!!

(#15 – TO MARIE/CHEF begins.)

Scene 4

(The Royal Kitchen. MARIE BERGENETTE enters.)

(MARIE)

Hello? Can I get some service here please? Hello??

(CHEF and the SOUS CHEFS enter.)

CHEF

Oh my, what an exquisite honor. Your Majesty here in my kitchen! It’s like a dream come true. How may I serve you?

MARIE

Well, that’s better. I’ll have a baguette with freshly churned butter.

CHEF

I’m dreadfully sorry, Your Majesty, our baguettes are on backorder.

(CHEF tries to manipulate MARIE into demanding a traditional Trollstice feast by denying her requests.)

MARIE

Fine, fine then a charcuterie board.

CHEF

Yes, but we’re out of meat.

Then a cheese board.

MARIE

CHEF

Very good, what kind of cheeses would you like?

MARIE

How about a little brie?

CHEF

I’m afraid we’re fresh out of brie, Your Majesty.

MARIE

Ok, never mind, what about gouda?

CHEF

We get it fresh on Monday.

MARIE

How about gorgonzola?

Sorry, Your Majesty.

CHEF

MARIE Muenster?

CHEF

Nope.

MARIE Cheddar?

CHEF I wish.

MARIE

Parmesan? Asiago?

Unfortunately, no!

CHEF

MARIE

You know I’m beginning to form an observation: for a chef, you seem terribly short on ingredients.

CHEF

That’s very astute, Your Majesty, but I’m afraid there’s very little I can do about it. You see, I’m something of a traditionalist when it comes to the culinary arts.

MARIE

What is that supposed to mean? And if you could spell it out for me on a cake or something I’d be very grateful.

(The CHEF hypnotizes MARIE.)

CHEF

What it means, Your Majesty, is Trolls. Sweet, delicious, tender, savory Trolls. Each bite bursting with flavor, leaving an aftertaste of pure happiness.

MARIE

(in a half daze) Sounds amazing, I’ll have one of those please.

CHEF

I would love to serve you up a whole buffet of Troll delicacies, but alas my apron strings are tied. Unless of course, a powerful figure were to insist on policy changes.

MARIE

Huh.

CHEF

You wouldn’t be capable of doing something like that, Your Majesty?

MARIE

Lady, when I get this hungry, I’m capable of anything.

(#16 – TO REHEARSAL begins.)

Scene 5

(The Trolls Tree Rehearsal studio.)

(All of the TROLLS are gathered in the rehearsal studio as they prepare for Poppy’s adaptation of Troll Hamlet BRANCH’s expression is getting increasingly more horrified as he reads Poppy’s script.)

BRANCH

Where is it? Where is Troll Hamlet? Where is the Trollspeare? You’ve changed so much. It’s unrecognizable.

POPPY

Thank you!

BRANCH

Is there at least the skull monologue?

POPPY

The what?

“To be or not to be!”

BRANCH

POPPY

Huh, that’s a good question.

BRANCH

No! Hamlet’s famous skull monologue!

POPPY

Oh it’s still there…but we changed the skull into happiness and the happiness into a flower!

BRANCH

Show me.

(Some TROLLS spring into action, performing an excerpt of Poppy’s Troll Hamlet.)

POPPY

Troll Hamlet: Part One.

(COOPER (dressed as the Ghost of King Hamlet) and BIGGIE (dressed as Hamlet) step forward and take their positions for the top of the scene.)

BRANCH

The scene with the ghost of Hamlet’s father?

POPPY

Yes, but instead of a warning, there’s a reassuring.

BRANCH

What are you talking about?

COOPER

(as Ghost of King Hamlet)

Hello, Hamlet. I’m the ghost of King Hamlet, your father, and I’ve come to tell you to: Chill! Nothing bad is going to happen to you.

BIGGIE

(as Hamlet)

Are you sure, because I’ve got a general bad feeling about things.

COOPER

(as Ghost of King Hamlet)

No, let me reassure you. Wooo. Things have a way of working out…

BIGGIE

(as Hamlet)

Are you a ghost?

COOPER

(as Ghost of King Hamlet)

No! I feel fine! You’re on the right path and no action is necessary. Wooo!

BRANCH

(interrupting)

Poppy, that’s the worst ghost I’ve ever seen.

POPPY

You’ve seen a ghost!?

BRANCH

No, never mind! This is going badly.

POPPY

I assure you, it isn’t. But let’s move on. Troll Hamlet: Part Two. Biggie Hamlet, if you please?

(GUY DIAMOND (dressed as Horatio) steps forward to join BIGGIE (as Hamlet).)

GUY DIAMOND

(as Horatio) Knock knock!

(BIGGIE (as Hamlet) lies on the ground and reaches one hand toward the sky.)

BIGGIE

(as Hamlet; beleaguered and raspy) Who is it?

GUY DIAMOND

(as Horatio)

It’s me – the Troll who comes in the very end of the play. But still has to sit through all the rehearsals. So—

(GUY DIAMOND (as Horatio) runs and grabs BIGGIE (as Hamlet) by the shirt.)

(GUY DIAMOND)

(as Horatio)

What tragedy has befallen, quickly before you expire, speak!

(BIGGIE (as Hamlet) jumps up and brushes himself off, like nothing’s happened.)

BIGGIE

(as Hamlet)

I’m fine, we all are! Everything’s really good. Lord Dinkles and I are going to have a party later, you should come!

DJ SUKI

Everybody dance to The Hamlet Song!

(#17 – THE HAMLET SONG begins.)

THE HAMLET SONG

(The TROLL HAMLET ACTORS burst into song and dance.)

To The Left Now Y'all

TROLL HAMLET ACTORS: All Trolls to the right!

Ham let, Ham let, Ham let, Ham let,

Ham let, Ham let, Ham let, Ham let Song!

POPPY

The end!

(POPPY and TROLL HAMLET ACTORS bow. Everyone except BRANCH claps enthusiastically. BRANCH is stunned.)

BRANCH

You’ve turned four hours of art into a sloppy jingle.

POPPY

I know! So, throw me a bone here, Branch. I can’t tell if you love it or if you really, really love it.

BRANCH

I don’t get it.

POPPY

At every plot turn, I turned tragedy into comedy and dance breaks! It’s science – comedy makes you laugh and feel good. Tragedy makes you cry and feel bad. And we want the Bergens laughing!

BRANCH

Oh, so that was supposed to be funny?

POPPY

Clearly.

Oh, ok. (fake laugh)

BRANCH

Ha ha ha. I still don’t get it. If you take all tragedy out of life, it isn’t life. Art imitating life means that happy and sad things happen.

POPPY

Ugh! Branch. You have no vision. Would you get it if you watched the whole thing again with me in the lead? Doesn’t matter, it’s gonna happen. Biggie – you’re out! Not funny enough! And, lights!

(#18 – MAKE COMEDY OUT OF THE TRAGEDY begins.)

MAKE COMEDY OUT OF

THE TRAGEDY

(POPPY:) (as Hamlet) It’s me, Ham let

(More TROLLS join the TROLL HAMLET ACTORS as POPPY takes on the role of Hamlet. The TROLL HAMLET ACTORS put on a show for BRANCH ) I’m look ing blue,

- I’m see ing ghosts, I’m full of doubt.

- - It’s me, Ham let I’m feel ing tense,

(TRILLIAM TROLLSPEARE joins in on the fun.)

DJ SUKI: Quivering Quills – is that the playwright Trilliam Trollspeare?

I think I need to dance

TROLLSPEARE: 'Tis 'tis! How can I be of dramatic service? it out.

ENSEMBLE:

TRILLIAM TROLLSPERE:

is that e ven a ques tion? When

I won’t drown in the gloom I’ll find the joke I’ll find the joke

We don’t cry we go with the flow here. We go with the flow here

I’ll put a twist in the Troll speare here, here.

We go with the flow here.

I’ll put a twist in the Troll speare here, here.

I don’t need pois on, in se cure boys and

I don’t need pois on, in se cure boys and

I don’t wan na hold a skull, ew. To be or not to

- life gets tough, I have a sim ple

(BRANCH claps reluctantly. It was really good.)

POPPY

You’re clapping!

Yes.

But you’re frowning…

BRANCH

POPPY

BRANCH

So, if I understand correctly: you are playing Troll Hamlet, rewriting the play, directing the play, what else?

POPPY

Choreography!

BRANCH

I just want to flag that you might be taking on too much.

No, I’m not.

POPPY

BRANCH

You’re already half of the program!

(BRANCH unveils a long program with Poppy’s name printed a million times.)

POPPY

Oh…

BRANCH

If the whole show rests on you, it’s too much responsibility for one Troll.

POPPY

But I’m the leader of the Trolls. If we all get eaten, it’s going to be my fault.

BRANCH

But you won’t really care, because you’ve been eaten.

POPPY

It’s the principle of the thing, Branch!

BRANCH

All the more reason to delegate!

(CHEF barges in, followed by SOUS CHEF and DEPUTY SOUS CHEF.)

CHEF

Hello, Trolls!

(The TROLLS scream!)

Ahhh!

TROLLS

(#19 – COOPER FARTS AGAIN begins.)

(COOPER farts three cupcakes.)

COOPER

(offering them to CHEF)

Cupcakes?

CHEF

You all seem to be in a good mood? Things going well with your little play?

POPPY

Yeah, they are!

CHEF

Well, that’s not really for you to decide, now is it?

SOUS CHEF, DEPUTY SOUS CHEF No, Chef!

CHEF

Besides if things were going so well, then why am I here?

COOPER

Why are you here?

CHEF

I’m not. Don’t mind me. I just want to make sure we have pots and pans big enough for you!

(SOUS CHEF and DEPUTY SOUS CHEF hold up giant pots and pans. TROLLS gasp.)

(CHEF)

Please let us know if you have any food allergies and we’ll do our best to accommodate.

(#20 – IN MY KITCHEN (REPRISE) begins.)

KITCHEN (REPRISE)

(CHEF:) In

BRANCH: Trolls 5

SOUS CHEF, DEPUTY SOUS CHEF: your kitch en! Sweet in your kitch en, kitch en!

They will burn from the heat… (CHEF:) know (BRANCH:) how to

SOUS CHEF, DEPUTY SOUS CHEF: In your kitch en! Heat (BRANCH:) put on a show… (POPPY:) 9

(CHEF:)

(SOUS CHEF, DEPUTY SOUS CHEF:)

from your kitch en, kitch en!

(BRANCH:)

(POPPY:)

TROLLS: Ah!

(TROLLS scream!)

(#21 – TO THE ROYAL COURT begins.)

Scene 6

(Bergen Royal Court.)

(BRANCH, POPPY, and KING GRISTLE rush toward each other from opposite sides of the Royal Chambers. KING GRISTLE is carrying a pizza.)

King Gristle!

My top Trolls!

POPPY

KING GRISTLE

BRANCH

Everyone could really use a morale booster.

POPPY

What’s that you’ve got there? Is that pizza for us?

KING GRISTLE

No! This is for Bridget, it has all of her favorite toppings.

BRANCH

The stress of being eaten is getting in the way of creating the best show ever.

POPPY

The Trolls have worked harder on this show than any other show and just when it’s about to reach its full potential we’re being scared with giant pots and pans!

KING GRISTLE

That’ll only matter if Marie decides she wants everyone to eat Trolls.

BRANCH

She won’t – the show is going to be great.

POPPY

Awww. Thanks, Branch.

KING GRISTLE

The show might be great, but I’m not! She hates me! If she hates me, you get eaten!

(POPPY and BRANCH share a meaningful look.)

POPPY

We’ve got an idea!

BRANCH

Normally we would never suggest this, but ok:

POPPY

Be on your worst behavior.

KING GRISTLE

Excuse me?

Misery loves company!

BRANCH

POPPY

The only way to make an awful Bergen like you is to be as awful as they are.

KING GRISTLE

How do I do that?

(#22 – IT’S BETTER TO BE BAD (PART 1) begins.)

IT’S BETTER TO BE BAD (PART 1)

(POPPY and BRANCH coach KING GRISTLE on the best “worst” behavior to woo MARIE )

Pop Punk

2

POPPY: Woah

- flaws be man y and your perks be none

BRANCH: Step two: here’s what you got ta do,

since she’s such a mon ster, you be one too

Step three: take it from me,

- - be real ly ag gres sive, Gris tle, that will be the key.

She’s not gon na hate you and you’ll

be so glad, woah…

If you’re wrong, then she’ll plate you

When it comes

to Ma rie,

Bet ter to be bad.

BRANCH: Ok, try it with the Princess. (BRANCH and POPPY step aside, observing KING GRISTLE MARIE BERGENETTE enters, hangry, followed by her ENTOURAGE, which now includes BRIDGET, who has been acting as Marie’s scullery maid.)

MARIE: Listen up, King Gristle! There’s going to be some fast and drastic changes around here.

KING GRISTLE: Can it wait until after our moonlit walk?

MARIE: Ugh! Moonlit walks are the worst

KING GRISTLE: I agree. But then again, so are you!

(MARIE BERGENETTE gasps loudly.)

MARIE

You swine. You pig. You absolute rogue! (agreeable) Let me get my purse.

KING GRISTLE

(to himself, but loudly) Whoa, it’s working.

What’s working?

MARIE

KING GRISTLE

(avoiding being caught)

I’m showing you my true – really mean and horrible – self.

(KING GRISTLE and MARIE begin their moonlit walk, with BRIDGET and the ENTOURAGE trailing behind. POPPY and BRANCH also follow, keeping an eye on KING GRISTLE and his “bad behavior.” KING GRISTLE is still carrying the pizza. They pause at a puddle in the way.)

MARIE

Huh! Is that a puddle in the path?

KING GRISTLE

Yes… Let me take you down an alternate, less puddly path!

MARIE

Princess Marie Bergenette fears no puddle – figure something out.

KING GRISTLE

Bridget, help!

MARIE

Yes, good idea, Bridget, you can help by lying down in the mud. That’s a good idea, right, Gristle? You’re mean enough to think that’s a good idea, right?

KING GRISTLE

… Yeah.

MARIE

Then say it. And no winking.

KING GRISTLE

I think this is a good mean idea.

(BRIDGET lowers herself into the mud.)

BRIDGET

Okay…

(MARIE “steps on” BRIDGET as she crosses the puddle.)

(BRIDGET)

Ouch!

MARIE Is that pizza?! Give it to me!

(MARIE grabs the pizza KING GRISTLE has been saving for BRIDGET.)

KING GRISTLE (whispering) Bridget! I’m sorry!

BRIDGET

Pizza is our thing… (#23 – IT’S BETTER TO BE BAD (PART 2) begins.)

IT’S BETTER TO BE BAD (PART

2)

POPPY: Think it's working?

BRANCH: Maybe too well...

MARIE: Gristle, now that I see the ugly side of you, I’m kind of into it

(MARIE:) Gris tle, con fes

Gris tle, a ques tion…

Would you be mine? KING GRISTLE: Wait, what?!

MARIE: You’re not a nice king, you’re a law less lad.

When

We’re going to have so much fun eating Trolls together!

(KING GRISTLE is being pulled offstage by MARIE and her ENTOURAGE. BRIDGET lingers behind the group.)

KING GRISTLE

(struggling against the ENTOURAGE)

No! Turns out being bad was bad. I should have just been good, I knew it!

(POPPY and BRANCH run after them. BRIDGET returns to the castle alone.)

Scene 7

(Bergen Royal Court.)

(BRIDGET is alone in an empty corridor.)

(#24 – WALK ALL OVER ME begins.)

WALK ALL OVER ME

(BRIDGET starts scrubbing the castle floor )

BRIDGET: Gristly-Poo

I just have a couple questions... Swing 16ths

4

(BRIDGET:) I’m your la dy in wait ing… but how

(BRIDGET:) long, Gris tle?

(Castle portraits, suits of armor, and other castle décor come to life as BRIDGET’s backup singers.)

ENSEMBLE: How long?

(BRIDGET:)

ENSEMBLE: How

ENSEMBLE:

Look at the mess you’re cre at ing… How (ENSEMBLE:) How

long! How strong! How wrong! For

long! How strong! How wrong! How wrong!

- - - You bruise my e go and my ver te brae.

(BRIDGET:) Heart breaks! Back cracks! (BRIDGET stretches her back ) For

(BRIDGET:) you Slower I’d run an

rized

You are mine, and I am yours, you

ground ed but I’m not the ground,

(BRIDGET returns to cleaning. Having seen BRIDGET’s moment of vulnerability, ROYAL GUARDS CHAD and TODD and ADVISOR chat idly.)

ROYAL GUARD CHAD

Poor Bridget.

ROYAL GUARD TODD

She really deserves better.

ROYAL GUARD CHAD

(putting arm around TODD)

I just wish everyone could have what Todd and I have.

ROYAL GUARD TODD

Aww. Right back at you, Chad.

ADVISOR

Bergens like Marie Bergenette don’t want what you have, Royal Guards Chad and Todd. Love is just another toy to her.

ROYAL GUARD TODD

Wait – you actually have opinions about things?

ADVISOR

Yeah.

ROYAL GUARD CHAD

Why don’t you ever share them?

ADVISOR

Because my job isn’t to share what I know, it’s to agree with what everyone else knows!

ROYAL GUARD CHAD

And how well do you think you’re doing at that job?

ROYAL GUARD TODD

Whatever, what else do you know?

(BRIDGET, still cleaning, has moved closer to the ROYAL GUARDS and ADVISOR.)

ADVISOR

Some say Marie killed her own twin sister so she would be next in line for the throne.

ROYAL GUARD CHAD, ROYAL GUARD TODD

(shocked)

What??

ADVISOR

Although there are rumors her missing twin just disappeared at birth.

BRIDGET

(overhearing them) Wait – I disappeared at birth!

ROYAL GUARD CHAD

Hey, didn’t Bridget disappear at birth?

ROYAL GUARD TODD

Could she be the rightful heir to the throne of Bergen, France?

BRIDGET

Does that mean? Does that make me?

ALL

Princess…

(#25 – TO TROLLSTICE begins.)

Scene 8

(#26 – ROYAL HYPE CREW 2 begins.)

(The Trollstice Auditorium.)

(Something between a coliseum and a circus ring. Flags and streamers like a sporting event. BERGENS sit in the audience while the ROYAL HYPE CREW amp up the CROWD.)

EXTREME ANNOUNCER

Everybody say Trollstice!

ECHO, CROWD

Trollstice!

EXTREME ANNOUNCER

It’s finally here, so let’s make some noise!!

(The CROWD cheers, hopefully.)

(EXTREME ANNOUNCER)

Everybody say Trollstice!

ECHO, CROWD

Trollstice!

T-t-t-today!

ECHO

EXTREME ANNOUNCER

The Trolls are performing like their lives depended on it.

ECHO

Because they do.

EXTREME ANNOUNCER

If this show isn’t the best show that anyone has every seen at any time ever the king has promised everyone in attendance a free Trolls dinner and partial refund.

EXTREME ANNOUNCER, ECHO

Refund! Refund!

EXTREME ANNOUNCER

Be there or... What am I saying? You are already here.

EXTREME ANNOUNCER, ECHO

Let’s go!

REPORTER 1

We’re streaming to you live from Gristle Stadium, for Trollstice 2.0.

REPORTER 2

Too Trollstice, too furious.

(MARIE and her ENTOURAGE, including BRIDGET, enter the VIP area, followed by KING GRISTLE, ROYAL GUARDS, and ADVISOR.)

MARIE

Has it started yet? I can’t tell. That’s not good, is it? Not feeling very entertained right now, am I? Are you trying to make me hungry for Trolls, because that’s how you make me hungry for Trolls!

KING GRISTLE

It’s starting! Please give this a chance.

MARIE

Fine.

(MARIE huffs into her seat. The TROLLS take center stage. The TROLLS performance begins. BRANCH enters dressed as Troll Hamlet.)

BRANCH

Welcome to Troll Hamlet, everyone is going to have a real Hamlet of a time. We’ll start things off with a happy Troll dance. And that dance is called—

MARIE

(rudely interrupting) Skip! Seen it!

Shhhh!!!

BRIDGET

MARIE

You don’t tell me what to do, I tell you what to do. Troll Hamlet, right? Seen it.

POPPY

But we were going to do it different.

MARIE

Ugh. Don’t tell me that now. Ruined. Next!

(#27 – SEEN IT MONTAGE begins.)

3

SEEN IT MONTAGE

(The TROLLS speed through a rushed – and interrupted – version of their musical medley from rehearsal )

MARIE: Seen it.

BRANCH: How does a Troll from south ern Ber gen town

ALL TROLLS: Troll Faster kla ho

MARIE: Seen it ma! CHENILLE: Pop! SATIN: Dance.

BRANCH: Trolls. GUY DIAMOND: Yes please!

5

COOPER: Cup cakes

MARIE: Seen it Faster ALL TROLLS: Yeah!

SMIDGE: Troll stice

- Glit

MARIE: Seen it. And that didn't even have singing. ter! Slow (ALL TROLLS:) One Troll more

MARIE: Seen it.

(MARIE)

Seen it seen it seen it! Seeeeeen itttt! You’re not just ruining a play, you’re ruining all plays.

(The TROLLS are left wondering what to do next to prevent being eaten while the BERGENS looks on in confusion.)

KING GRISTLE

I have an idea. Poppy, listen, you can’t do anything from the past because she’s seen it, you have to do something from right now.

POPPY

What? Like come up with something on the spot?

BRANCH

You know I draw the line at improv.

POPPY

Branch, please, this is life and death!

BRANCH

You’re right, let’s do this.

BIGGIE

Aren’t you always saying something about life imitating art or art imitating life or something?

MR. DINKLES

Meep meep!

BIGGIE

Oh yeah, I mean art imitating life?

I can imitate others!

Me too!

COOPER

GUY DIAMOND

CHENILLE

We need hot gossip, tales of palace intrigue, dirty secrets!

SATIN

We need someone who knows all the tea.

ROYAL GUARD TODD

Well, let us spill it for you!

(ROYAL GUARDS CHAD and TODD come over to the TROLLS and they huddle, whispering. POPPY emerges to set the scene. The TROLLS, wielding new props, costumes, and/or accessories to indicate their roles, act out the recent happenings at the Bergen court.)

POPPY

“Act 1: The Cook and The King.”

(SMIDGE (dressed as Chef) enters banging on a pot.)

SMIDGE

(as Chef)

I am Chef and wish that things could go back to the way that things were because that’s when things were best!

(COOPER (dressed as King Gristle) enters.)

COOPER

(as King Gristle)

No! I, King Gristle, say we can’t go back to the way things were because the way things are now are best!

POPPY

“Act 2: Trolls.”

(DJ SUKI (dressed as Poppy) and GUY DIAMOND (dressed as Branch) enter.)

DJ SUKI

(as Poppy)

I’m Poppy and I think that everything is better if it’s a little more fun. Or even a lot!

(as Branch)

GUY DIAMOND

I’m Branch. I don’t think anything is good unless it’s serious and hard to understand.

DJ SUKI

(as Poppy)

The king has told us that we must perform a show that tops all others or we get eaten!

GUY DIAMOND

(as Branch)

That sounds easy enough!

DJ SUKI

(as Poppy)

Almost anything is better than being cooked and eaten… but performing because we have to isn’t the same.

(KING GRISTLE stands in the audience.)

KING GRISTLE

Wait! This whole time I’ve been making my Troll friends unhappy just so the Bergens could be happy?? I think I’m having some thoughts and feelings about that. Advisor? Advisor?!

POPPY

“Act 3: The Advisor.”

(as Advisor)

CHENILLE

Yes, I am the advisor, I know so much. But I must never speak of such.

SATIN

(as Advisor)

For if I do, then I’ll be let go, because it doesn’t matter what advisors know.

CHENILLE

(as Advisor)

I am here just to agree.

(as Advisor)

SATIN

One may as well speak to a tree.

KING GRISTLE Advisor!

ADVISOR

Yes, Your Majesty. What do you want me to agree with?

KING GRISTLE

I just had a realization based on this poignant scene.

ADVISOR

You’re going to offer me job security so I can speak my mind freely?

KING GRISTLE No!

ADVISOR

Does this mean I’m getting fired?

KING GRISTLE

Even better. Now that I understand the full extent of your usefulness, it’s time for you to fail upward. Everyone, I want you to meet the new head of Bergen Customer Service!

ADVISOR

Press nine for Advisor.

KING GRISTLE

Or don’t, it won’t do anything!

POPPY

“Act 4: Bridget and Marie.”

(POPPY and PYROTECHNICS TROLL enter dressed as Marie and Bridget.)

PYROTECHNICS TROLL (as Bridget)

I am the missing twin princess and rightful heir to the throne of Bergen, France: Bridget. But I am treated with such cruelty.

POPPY

(as Marie)

Hon hon hon! Shut your mouth or else I will hit you with this baguette!

MARIE

Wait a second – she sounds kind of familiar.

(POPPY (as Marie) chases PYROTECHNICS TROLL (as Bridget).)

POPPY

(as Marie)

Hon hon hon! I’m the princess of Bergen, France, that’s why I have this outrageous accent! I rule with le iron hand. Let them eat le cake! Hon hon hon!

MARIE

(laughing hysterically)

Stop stop stop that’s me! That’s me!! That is exactly how I talk! I have been made the butt of the joke! Lampooned! Satirized! Hoisted by my own baguette! HonHonHonHon!

(MARIE wipes away tears from laughing.)

(MARIE)

Just when I thought I’d seen everything – I see myself! Oh what folly! Bravo! I say bravo! I can’t believe I’m saying this, but I loved the show. I love theatre! One must laugh at oneself to know thyself.

(MARIE encourages everyone to applaud.)

MARIE, CROWD

Bravo! Bravo! Bravo!

(Uproarious applause from the CROWD. CHEF interrupts.)

CHEF

I don’t believe it, they are actually enjoying this. I can’t stand it when people enjoy things. That’s why I became A CHEF. I guess if you want something destroyed right, you have to do it yourself.

SOUS CHEF

Chef, not without us, Chef!

DEPUTY SOUS CHEF

Allow us to help you do it yourself!

(The SOUS CHEFS run after CHEF as CHEF charges the stage, going after the TROLLS.)

(#28 – THE SHOW MUST NOT GO ON begins.)

THE SHOW MUST NOT GO ON

CHEF: I have had e

(CHEF stalks the TROLLS around the stage.) nough, Trolls!

I am not a fan

(When CHEF can’t catch them, CHEF starts ripping things apart, doing her best to ruin the Trolls' set/show.) I have had e nough, Trolls!

- This was not my plan No more spot light, pull the plug!

- No more set, I’ll tear the rug! No more cos tumes, just one tug,

rip! Get a grip You all have no taste, but

you have plen ty fla vor. Troll speare is a waste, so

- please do me a fa vor!

No more mu sic, cut the track!

for this to fade to black No cheers, just fear The

POPPY: Please leave (The TROLLS take a stand ) us a lone, Chef! Why are you so rude?

BIGGIE: Our show is a suc cess, so we will not be stewed. POPPY: Big

- - gie, that’s right, we got this We are not a fraid!

We be lieve in thea ter and the ma gic that we made!

CHEF: Aren’t you just so pre cious? Wow, you’re such a fool!

You’ll be in my pot, Big gie, just like it’s a pool!

We re mem bered ev ‘ry line COOPER: And im pro vised the rest!

(CHEF:) on! The show must not go on! The

Show SOUS CHEF: must not go on!

Show must not DEPUTY SOUS CHEF: go on!

Show must not go

Show must not go

show must not go on! Lights out. on! on!

(CHEF unplugs a big plug. Blackout in the arena. The TROLLS and BERGENS are left in the dark, scared and confused.)

CHEF

If I can’t have what I want, you don’t get your little show. Enjoy the dark, weirdos!

(CHEF and SOUS CHEFS exit.)

COOPER

It’s over.

It’s all over!

GUY DIAMOND

DJ SUKI

There’s nothing we can do.

BIGGIE

Absolutely nothing!

Let’s give up.

She’s ruined everything!

SATIN

CHENILLE

POPPY

Hold on! She didn’t ruin everything.

(POPPY gives BRANCH a look.)

BRANCH

That’s right, Poppy! We still have our voices.

(#29 – GO WITH THE FLOW begins.)

GO WITH THE FLOW

Growing, Changing

(BRANCH:)

Trolls know

(BRANCH starts making music with the only thing left to him: his voice ) how to

(BRANCH:) C'mon... (BRANCH:) Trolls 4

put on a show, we go with the flow…

(BRANCH looks to his fellow TROLLS, encouraging them to join in and make magic with their voices ) how to (BRANCH:) put on a show, we

know,

POPPY: Yeah, how to put on a show, we 7

(BRANCH:)

go with the flow…

(The TROLLS join in one by one ) Trolls

(POPPY:) go with the flow… Trolls

TROLLS: Trolls

(ALL TROLLS:)

(The TROLLS use their voices to create magic, slowly bringing light out of the darkness, eventually encircling POPPY.)

know, how to put on a show, we go with the flow!

(The magic of their voices turns on the lights fully. Everyone celebrates.)

POPPY

No matter what you take away, you can’t take away a play. Because a play isn’t the lights or the set or the sound. Or even the costumes.

(Everyone gasps.)

GUY DIAMOND

Choreography! Called it.

POPPY

No, Guy Diamond. It’s about the players. All of the players. And the audience. Coming together to be in one place and experience one story.

BRANCH

You did it.

We did it.

POPPY

BRANCH

I used to think that theatre had to be only one thing—

POPPY

With me doing everything!

BRANCH

That we respected something by setting it in stone — but it’s more than what’s written down.

BRIDGET

I’ve learned that theatre is alive!

SMIDGE

And thanks to theatre, so are we!

MR. DINKLES

Meep!

POPPY

I couldn’t have said it better myself, Mr. Dinkles. Let’s hug, everybody!

TROLLS

Troll hug!

(The TROLLS hug! KING GRISTLE runs onstage.)

KING GRISTLE

I’ve decided I’m not going to have any more advisors! I can make decisions for myself. Maybe that’s what the Advisor was trying to teach me all along.

BRIDGET

No, they were just trying not to get fired, remember?

KING GRISTLE

Oh yeah. Wow, this really is the best Trollstice we’ve ever had.

MARIE

I may have underestimated you, King Gristle. I think I just might like running things around here after all.

KING GRISTLE

But you’re not going to be running things.

MARIE

What? Don’t tell me you really believe that silly dog and pony show. Besides, if Bridget were the missing princess and rightful heir to the throne, she would have the royal mark!

(Everyone gasps as BRIDGET reveals the royal mark.)

BRIDGET

Oh, this royal mark?

(Everyone celebrates – big cheers and applause.)

BRANCH

(with pride)

This happens all the time in the plays of Trilliam Trollspeare.

MARIE

Without my royal title, how will I be able to look down on anyone!

BRIDGET

You’ll just have to look them in the eye.

MARIE

Oh terreblay!!

BRIDGET

My first act as the true princess of Bergen, France, is to decree that eating Trolls is strictly forbidden throughout the kingdom forevermore!!

KING GRISTLE

So now that you’re a princess does that mean you’re too fancy for pizza night?

BRIDGET

I promise I will never be too fancy for pizza night!

KING GRISTLE

There’s only one thing that’s bothering me. Now that Trolls aren’t required to perform, who will entertain us?

ROYAL GUARD CHAD

Eh-hm. We don’t want anyone we work with to know, but we’ve decided to become actors.

KING GRISTLE

Really? You too, Royal Guard Todd?

ROYAL GUARD TODD

Yeah, I want to do theatre now. I think I can get my happiness from performing.

ROYAL GUARD CHAD

We don’t have to only be entertained by the Trolls, it’s even more fun to participate!

MARIE

(while munching on a baguette)

Even though I’ve lost my royal title, and no longer terrorize the Trolls, I’ve found the next best thing. I’ll be a theatre critic.

(Everyone cheers. CHEF bursts through the crowd, full of indignant rage, followed by SOUS CHEF and DEPUTY SOUS CHEF.)

CHEF

No no no no! The only way to be happy is to eat Trolls! We have to eat Trolls!

KING GRISTLE

Chef – you can either get with the times and stop trying to get us to eat Trolls or you can get up outta here and be eaten by a worm monster again!

CHEF

You didn’t even give me a chance to make you happy. I could make you all happy!

KING GRISTLE

That sounds like worm monster talk to me. Get her, guards!

(#30 – TROLLS KNOW (REPRISE) begins.)

TROLLS KNOW (REPRISE)

One Last Time BRANCH: We don’t need the lights or the set

(ROYAL GUARDS CHAD and TODD apprehend CHEF, SOUS CHEF, DEPUTY SOUS CHEF.)

Our stor y is n’t o ver yet

- - You can’t de stroy all the joy we’ll be bring ing, 5

- - we’ll keep danc ing and sing ing! ALL TROLLS: Trolls 7

(All BERGENS and TROLLS gather to begin a brand-new kind of Trollstice celebration!) how to put on a show, we 9

- - made a pop py play and we learned a long the way. Trolls

tribe with the vibe, yeah we go with the flow! Woo!

GRISTLE: Go take the reins, lead er ship is in my veins.

O pen your mind, you’d (ALL:) Les sons!

girl, you de serve so much more.

-Glad

I’ll CHEF: be back and I’ll be ex tra vi cious,

(CHEF:) My re venge will be de li cious POPPY, BRANCH: Break legs! Trolls ALL TROLLS: Trolls

know yeah, how to put on a show, we

know how to put on a show, we

made a pop py play and we learned a long the way Trolls

-- -

made a pop py play and we learned a long the way Trolls

know how to put on a show, we’re the 37

know yeah, how to put on a show, we’re the

tribe with the vibe, yeah we go with the flow! Trolls

tribe with the vibe, yeah we go with the flow! Trolls

(POPPY, BRANCH, TROLLS:)

know how to put on a show, get

SMALL GROUP, CHEF: Tr, tr, tr, tr, tr, trolls. Tr, tr, tr, tr, tr, tr, tr, trolls.

(POPPY, BRANCH, TROLLS:) up on your feet, you can’t boo 43

gie from your seat. ‘Cause Trolls know how to

SMALL GROUP, CHEF: Tr, tr, tr, tr, tr, trolls

put on a show, we’re the Tr, tr, tr, tr,

(ALL:)

tribe with the vibe, yeah we go with the flow! ‘Cause we’re

Tr,

Tr,

(#31 – BOWS begins.)

THE END

(#32 – EXIT MUSIC begins.)

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