But just then, some of the other trolls kids, have to have the last pizza. But they were fighting over it.
Geranium: Give that back! Ow!
Sunflower: That's mine!
Bark: Not it's not!
Viva: (As she straighten things out for the kids) Hey, Just a minute, broppy pups! Don't you wanna share?! (As she encouraged them) Hey! Guys, it's only a pizza. Besides you don't want to be grabbing about it. C'mon! You mind sharing?! (Then she begin to take the pizza by her hand, and place it on her head like a hat, as she begins to sing a Jamaican song) Now, now, c'mon, don't fight! Alright, I'm gonna tell you something about sharing.
Viva: ♪ What's mine is yours
What's yours is mine
The more you share, the more the Sun'll shine!
Everybody!
What's mine is yours
What's your- ♪ Hey!
(As the kids took the pizza again, until Viva stop it.)
Viva: (Speak to the kids) Will you put that pizz- Look! Stop it! This is not right. You shouldn't be fighting! Now, Listen to Auntie Viva! (As she breaks the pizza crust to give proof about sharing.
Viva: ♪ Whether you're the boss
Or someone's pet
The more you give,
the more you're gonna get! ♪
So the kids agreed as they begin to share.
Broppy's Children (Viva Spoken):
♪ You've got a little or a lot!
(That's it!)
You've got the share 'cause you know what?
(Hey, I'm proud of ya!)
Each other's all that we have got
The Sun'll shine, if you share all the time! ♪
Viva/Broppy's Children:
♪What's mine is yours/You've got a little or a lot!
What's yours is mine/You've got to share 'cause you know what?
The more you share/Each other's all that we have got
The more the Sun'll shine ♪
Broppy's Children:
♪ If you share all the time! ♪
But just then during this song and dance number, little Mongo with the diaper begin to sneak out, and he slip out the entire of the pod.
Viva/4 Little Broppy's Children:
♪ Whether you're the boss/If you're a boss or just a pet
Or someone's pet/ I will be glad to make a bet!
The more you give/The more you give,
The more you're gonna get!/Right here, Now!
The more you're gonna get!/more than you had!
(As Viva hold a square on her head)
The more you're gonna get!/... all your life!
The more you're gonna get!/... all your life!
The more you're gonna get!/... all your life!
(Viva: One More Time!)
The more you're gonna get! ♪
Then the box relieved itself as a pink delicious cake, as the kids dig in. Viva and Clay enjoyed, as they five it.
We cut to Mongo, as he went out to find this Hair Ball Party Central Committee.
Mongo: Not older enough he said. Uh? Well, I'll show him. Why, I can be a lot older than my uncles. Beside I wanna go to a party, just like all the trolls do. And this hair ball, will be very something for me. (As he wonders off) Beside, I can even join the Kismit Trolls Band, they might let me as the 5th baby player. Like daddy was when he was BroZone player.
We cut back on the pod, as Viva and Clay were doing a check in for the kids.
Viva: Ok, is everybody here!
4 Broppy's Children: Yes, auntie Viva!
Viva: Ok, let me see one of your teeth, before you brush them tonight. And I hope, you won't have any cavities on them.
The kids open their mouth, as their aunt begins to expect them.
Viva: Ok, that's look good. Nice mouth, Sunflower. Barks, you don't any green spots on you. Geranium, keep it cool, girl. Sticks don't bite with your own hand. And Mongo, don't get.. (But then she realizes, that Mongo is not here) Mongo? Mongo? Mongo, where are you?!? (To her nephews and nieces) Hey, as any of you kids since your littlest brother, Mongo?
4 Broppy's Children: (Being Curious) Uh, we don't know.
Viva: (Then she starts to panic) Oh, my gosh, Oh, my gosh, OH MY GOSH! (As she begins to search him through out the pod) Mongo? Mongo? Mongo? Mongo?! Mongo?! Mongo?!? MONGO, WHERE ARE YOU?!? (To her own husband) CLAY!
Clay: What?
Viva: I CAN'T FIND MONGO! HE'S MISSING!
Clay: Missing?!? Where did he go?
Viva: I don't know. But Poppy and Branch, want me...
Clay: ..."us"!
Viva: ...us to take good care of him. And now he's gone!
Clay: Don't worry, Viva. We will find him.
Viva: We, we will?
Clay: Yes. And Mongo is a part of our family too. And Family will always be together, forever. No matter what.
Viva: Oh, yeah, I know that! (As she hugs him) And thanks Clay. You're the best. For every curiosity.
Clay: Yeah, for once your right. Now let's find Mongo, before he get himself into trouble.
As Viva and Clay begin to search him, we change pass through screen into the next scene.
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Trolls: Party Central
FanfictionThis is my own fan fiction/short film story. It's a special 23 minutes featurette of the Trolls having a hair ball party central committee, to all the trolls in the world. And Princess Viva and Prince Clay has to watch over the Broppy's Sons and Dau...
