GNAP!/Part 2

Glovey makes a run for the door to Papa Smurf’s house. As he runs, many Black Smurfs try to bite him, but only end up biting his clothing as they tear pieces from his shirt. He runs inside and sees Papa Smurf going through his books.

Papa Smurf: I see you’ve met our little dilemma outside. I’m glad to see a normal Smurf.

Glovey: Oh, I’m not the only one. I was on my way to see Smurfette when they tried to stop me, but I ignored them. I didn’t know they were dangerous. Most Smurfs hate me and I thought this was a prank by them. I found out that not all Smurfs hate me.

Glovey gives a smile with a big sigh which makes Papa Smurf make his eyes wide.

Papa Smurf: What were you doing in Smurfette’s house anyways?

Glovey: Oh uh, I went to give her the tuberoses.

Papa Smurf: Wait! Tuberoses… That’s it! I knew I was forgetting something. We need Smurfette to come out and run here with her tuberoses before the storm worsens.

Glovey: Is this some kind of cure?

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%; margin: 0in 0in 10pt; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto"><span lang="EN" style="line-height: 200%; font-size: 13pt; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-ansi-language: EN">Papa Smurf: Yes, it is an ingredient needed to make the vaccine to cure the epidemic.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%; margin: 0in 0in 10pt; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto"><span lang="EN" style="line-height: 200%; font-size: 13pt; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-ansi-language: EN">Glovey: She wouldn’t come with me. She seemed frightened. Even I’m scared too…

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%; margin: 0in 0in 10pt; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto"><span lang="EN" style="line-height: 200%; font-size: 13pt; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-ansi-language: EN">Papa Smurf: You’re going have to go and get her with her flowers then.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%; margin: 0in 0in 10pt; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto"><span lang="EN" style="line-height: 200%; font-size: 13pt; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-ansi-language: EN">Glovey: I was afraid you would say that.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%; margin: 0in 0in 10pt; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto"><span lang="EN" style="line-height: 200%; font-size: 13pt; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-ansi-language: EN">Glovey sighs and heads to the top of Papa Smurf’s bedroom. He then jumps out the window and runs all the way back to Smurfette’s home. The Black Smurfs see Glovey run and begin barking and shouting again. Glovey gets frightened and runs even faster. He makes it to Smurfette’s house and tries knocking on her door for help. He turns around and sees the Black Smurfs approaching in a creepy manner.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%; margin: 0in 0in 10pt; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto"><span lang="EN" style="line-height: 200%; font-size: 13pt; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-ansi-language: EN">Glovey: Please, I need help! Smurfette let me in! Papa Smurf says that you have to come to his house.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%; margin: 0in 0in 10pt; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto"><span lang="EN" style="line-height: 200%; font-size: 13pt; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-ansi-language: EN">The door opens and Glovey quickly runs inside. He shuts the door and locks it as he falls down panting.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%; margin: 0in 0in 10pt; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto"><span lang="EN" style="line-height: 200%; font-size: 13pt; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-ansi-language: EN">Glovey: That was close.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%; margin: 0in 0in 10pt; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto"><span lang="EN" style="line-height: 200%; font-size: 13pt; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-ansi-language: EN">Smurfette: I’m sorry Glovey. I thought you were one of them. Are you bitten?

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%; margin: 0in 0in 10pt; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto"><span lang="EN" style="line-height: 200%; font-size: 13pt; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-ansi-language: EN">Glovey: No. They did however ruin my clothes. But I’ll be okay. Let me just rest a bit.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%; margin: 0in 0in 10pt; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto"><span lang="EN" style="line-height: 200%; font-size: 13pt; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-ansi-language: EN">The window next to the door is seen and heard breaking with many arms trying to get in. Glovey quickly gets up.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%; margin: 0in 0in 10pt; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto"><span lang="EN" style="line-height: 200%; font-size: 13pt; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-ansi-language: EN">Glovey: What do you know, break time over!

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%; margin: 0in 0in 10pt; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto"><span lang="EN" style="line-height: 200%; font-size: 13pt; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-ansi-language: EN">Smurfette: We really need to find a way out.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%; margin: 0in 0in 10pt; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto"><span lang="EN" style="line-height: 200%; font-size: 13pt; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-ansi-language: EN">Glovey: Papa Smurf said those tuberoses would help make a cure to change the Black Smurfs back to normal. We just need to escape with the flowers and try to survive.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%; margin: 0in 0in 10pt; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto"><span lang="EN" style="line-height: 200%; font-size: 13pt; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-ansi-language: EN">Smurfette: But how will we leave? They have the door surrounded. They’re even trying to get through my windows.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%; margin: 0in 0in 10pt; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto"><span lang="EN" style="line-height: 200%; font-size: 13pt; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-ansi-language: EN">Glovey: And your windows give me an idea.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%; margin: 0in 0in 10pt; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto"><span lang="EN" style="line-height: 200%; font-size: 13pt; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-ansi-language: EN">Glovey picks up Smurfette and runs upstairs to her bedroom. He then opens her window and he jumps out. He notices the Black Smurfs still trying to get inside Smurfette’s house. He puts Smurfette down.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%; margin: 0in 0in 10pt; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto"><span lang="EN" style="line-height: 200%; font-size: 13pt; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-ansi-language: EN">Glovey: Well, that’s a big problem. They have the village surrounded. We need to find another way to get to Papa Smurf’s house.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%; margin: 0in 0in 10pt; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto"><span lang="EN" style="line-height: 200%; font-size: 13pt; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-ansi-language: EN">Smurfette begins to shake and she grabs on to Glovey firmly.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%; margin: 0in 0in 10pt; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto"><span lang="EN" style="line-height: 200%; font-size: 13pt; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-ansi-language: EN">Smurfette: I’m scared. What if they bite us?

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%; margin: 0in 0in 10pt; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto"><span lang="EN" style="line-height: 200%; font-size: 13pt; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-ansi-language: EN">Glovey: They’re not that scary when you think about it.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%; margin: 0in 0in 10pt; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto"><span lang="EN" style="line-height: 200%; font-size: 13pt; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-ansi-language: EN">Glovey approaches Smurfette and holds her hand as they walk together while he breaks into song to try and make her smile.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%; margin: 0in 0in 10pt; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto"><span lang="EN" style="line-height: 200%; font-size: 13pt; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-ansi-language: EN">Glovey: It's close to midnight, and something evil's lurking in the dark. Under the moonlight you see a sight that almost stops your heart. You try to scream! But terror takes the sound before you make it. You start to freeze! As horror looks you right between the eyes. You're paralyzed!

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%; margin: 0in 0in 10pt; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto"> Smurfette begins to smile a little due to the humor that Glovey shows as he walks around in a zombie manner similar to the Black Smurfs as he sings.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%; margin: 0in 0in 10pt; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto"> Glovey: You hear the door slam, and realize there's nowhere left to run. You feel the cold hand, and wonder if you'll ever see the sun. You close your eyes, and hope that this is just imagination. But all the while, you hear the creature creepin' up behind! You're out of time!

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%; margin: 0in 0in 10pt; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto"> By this time, Smurfette is already smiling since Glovey is playing with her to brighten her spirits up.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%; margin: 0in 0in 10pt; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto"> Glovey: They're out to get you, there's demons closing in on every side. They will possess you, unless you change the number on your dial! Now is the time, for you and I to cuddle close together!

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%; margin: 0in 0in 10pt; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto"> Smurfette smiles and hugs Glovey as they continue to walk around the village to reach Papa Smurf’s house. Glovey: All thru the night! I'll save you from the terror on the screen, I’ll make you see!

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%; margin: 0in 0in 10pt; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto"> Glovey and Smurfette both appear smiling as they lurk around the village trying not to get caught by the infestation. Unfortunately, Glovey and Smurfette run when they finally see Papa Smurf’s house, but get trapped in a circle of Black Smurfs surrounding them. Smurfette makes a shocked face as she looks around her and sees too many Black Smurfs.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%; margin: 0in 0in 10pt; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto"> Glovey: This might be crazy, but maybe I can cheer them up with my dancing.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%; margin: 0in 0in 10pt; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto"> Glovey begins to perform out of this world dance moves.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%; margin: 0in 0in 10pt; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto"> Smurfette: Glovey! This is no time to… huh?!

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%; margin: 0in 0in 10pt; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto"> Smurfette notices that the Black Smurfs appear interested in Glovey’s choreography as many begin to try and imitate his movements.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%; margin: 0in 0in 10pt; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto"> Smurfette: What do you call those moves?

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%; margin: 0in 0in 10pt; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto"> Glovey: I don’t really know. I’m just doing what they were doing, but with a little more feeling and some dancing into it.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%; margin: 0in 0in 10pt; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto"> Smurfette: Don’t stop! keep them distracted. I’ll go and take these flowers to Papa Smurf.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%; margin: 0in 0in 10pt; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto"> Glovey: But please hurry. Their teeth are really making me nervous.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%; margin: 0in 0in 10pt; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto"> Smurfette runs inside Papa Smurf’s house and hands him the flowers.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%; margin: 0in 0in 10pt; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto"> Papa Smurf: Thank goodness that you’re okay Smurfette! But where is Glovey?

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%; margin: 0in 0in 10pt; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto"> Smurfette: He’s right outside dancing with the Black Smurfs.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%; margin: 0in 0in 10pt; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto"> Papa Smurf’s smile drops into a puzzled look.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%; margin: 0in 0in 10pt; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto"> Papa Smurf: Come again? He’s outside doing what?!

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%; margin: 0in 0in 10pt; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto"> Papa Smurf looks out his window and sees Glovey dancing in a tired manner. Every time he tries to stop, the Black Smurfs yell “GNAP” which makes him get active again and try not to stop.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%; margin: 0in 0in 10pt; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto"> Papa Smurf: That’s not a good sign. I need to create this antidote quickly.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%; margin: 0in 0in 10pt; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto"> From outside, footsteps are hears running quickly. Papa Smurf and Smurfette turn around and see Glovey enter and close the door quickly panting very fast.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%; margin: 0in 0in 10pt; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto"> Smurfette: What happened?!

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%; margin: 0in 0in 10pt; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto"> Glovey: I.. I.. oh boy… I got tired.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%; margin: 0in 0in 10pt; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto"> Glovey falls to the ground trying to catch his breath. Loud banging and scratching sounds can be heard coming from the other side of the door. From the window, many Black Smurfs can be seen hitting the window hoping to get inside.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%; margin: 0in 0in 10pt; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto"> Smurfette: Oh, boo hoo! Is this how it’s going to end? Every Smurf is out there. Even Smurflings are out there.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%; margin: 0in 0in 10pt; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto"> Smurfette gasps quickly and runs to Papa Smurf.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%; margin: 0in 0in 10pt; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto"> Smurfette: Papa Smurf! I don’t know where Baby is!

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%; margin: 0in 0in 10pt; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto"> Papa Smurf quickly gets Smurfette to remove her hands off of him.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%; margin: 0in 0in 10pt; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto"> Papa Smurf: Relax Smurfette. Baby Smurf has been with me all day here. He is sleeping upstairs on my bedroom.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%; margin: 0in 0in 10pt; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto"> Smurfette runs upstairs and brings Baby Smurf down with her. She seems to be hugging him and kissing his cheeks.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%; margin: 0in 0in 10pt; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto"> Smurfette: I’m glad to see him be okay!

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%; margin: 0in 0in 10pt; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto"> Papa Smurf: Everybody’s going to be okay. We have the tuberoses. I needed them to create the antidote to cure this mess. We must also find the fly that caused this mess.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%; margin: 0in 0in 10pt; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto"> Glovey: Fly?

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%; margin: 0in 0in 10pt; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto"> Papa Smurf: Yes. Black flies are responsible for causing the Smurfs to turn black. We need to cure the fly too to prevent it from biting any Smurf again in the future.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%; margin: 0in 0in 10pt; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto"> Papa Smurf is seen crushing a tuberose to get it’s pollen out.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%; margin: 0in 0in 10pt; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto"> Papa Smurf: Last time, I recalled a big cloud of pollen that saved us all. We need to somehow make an explosion that will cause a big cloud to cure my little Smurfs.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%; margin: 0in 0in 10pt; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto"> Glovey: how should we start the fire?

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%; margin: 0in 0in 10pt; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto"> Glovey gets up smiling. Thunder is hears in the background and running water is heard. Glovey’s smile drops.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%; margin: 0in 0in 10pt; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto"> Glovey: Oooh… That wasn’t a good sign.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%; margin: 0in 0in 10pt; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto"> Papa Smurf and Smurfette look out the window and see that it has now begun to rain.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%; margin: 0in 0in 10pt; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto"> Smurfette: How will we make a fire now?