The Smurf Piper/Part 3

Glovey: Right.

 Glovey rides and holds onto Johan’s shirt and Is seen on his shoulder as both humans ride back to their kingdom.

 Johan: We can start by asking everyone around if they know anyone by the name of Ezlo.

 Peewit: We should try the market areas. We’re sure to find progress there.

 Far away on a boat, Hamelin and Matthew are seen arriving into the port of Terminac. Hamelin gazes out at the sea while Mathew Is seen counting numerous gold coins the two of them had stolen.

 Hamelin: What is this place you have brought me here to?

 Matthew: This is a hidden island on the region known as Terminac. This is where I and that traitorous Mumford were captured by Johan and William.

 Hamelin: Okay, so what is your failure this time?

 Matthew: Hang on! I wasn’t done yet! My plan…no… Our plan is to use these Smurfs to loot the rest of this land. After we take all the gold, we can come out and announce the need of an army, with payment of course. The people will be so poor and will have no choice but to fight to feed their families. After we arrange our armies, we go and conquer all of Europe.

 Hamelin: That’s actually… a brilliant idea Matthew. I’m impressed by such an idea. Perhaps I was wrong about you this whole time. I can use my flute to control those elves to get all the money by tonight.

 Matthew: Then Europe is ours!

 Hamelin: I guess I can trust you after this genius plan you just had.

 Hamelin goes inside the quarters and brings his brother in. He makes sure nobody can hear them. Unfortunately for them, the Smurfs who are locked in a cage can hear everything.

 Hamelin: I have reason to believe that after we conquer Europe…we can conquer the other land…

 Matthew: You mean…

 Hamlin: Yes, the new world…

 Matthew: Little brother! That’s just a legend. You can’t seriously believe those…

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Hamelin: It too is real! Many years ago around the year of our lord 1000, there were settlers out at sea. I believe they were Norse men. Anyways, the story says that the explorer, Leif Erickson had discovered what is called the new world. Of course, not everyone is familiar with it. Although, I hear rumors that they are strong warriors, I believe with my flute, we can conquer the Vikings.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Among the Smurfs who were captured are Smurfette, Brainy, Handy, and Jokey.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Handy: The new world?

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Brainy: Yes, the new world. I remember Papa Smurf telling me about the human explorers who discovered a new continent. Of course, it was kept a secret but apparently some people know about it.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Smurfette: Jokey, would you happen to have one of your surprise packages with you?

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Jokey: Do I?! Huk yuk! Ha! Ha ha!

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Jokey is seen laughing loud then he stops and sighs.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Jokey: No.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Smurfette: Oh boo hoo! This is terrible! We’re going to be forced to steal from the innocent people!

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Handy quickly tries to comfort Smurfette and then hugs her.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Handy: Hey, hey Smurfette. It’s okay. We’re going to be okay. Johan and Peewit are coming to help us. Remember how Papa Smurf summoned to help us? We’re going to be fine.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Hamelin overhears the Smurfs’ conversation and gives an evil grin. He pulls out his flute and begins to play it as all the imprisoned Smurfs’ faces begin to have tears run down their cheeks. Johan, Peewit, and Glovey appear on foot as they search walk near a port.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Glovey: Okay, we can’t venture much further…yet. We still have to look for this merchant, then we can save my fellow Smurfs and… and Smurfette.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Glovey sighs and then turns around and notices both humans focused on him.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Glovey: What?

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Johan: Don’t worry, Glovey. Soon you’ll see your brothers and sister again. We can do this.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Glovey: Oh no...

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Glovey gives a small chuckle and then gets shy as his cheeks turn red.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Glovey: She’s my wife.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Both give him a flat faced stare for what seem about a minute.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Johan: I thought you were all brothers and she was a sister figure.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Johan: Well, you really don’t resemble the others much.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Glovey makes his eyes wide and tries to explain his background.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Glovey: I’m not related to the Smurfs… Look, she’s my wife and I’ll do anything to save her.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Johan nods.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Johan: I understand Glovey, we’ll find her.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Peewit: What was this salesman’s name again?

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Glovey: Papa Smurf said the merchant’s name was Ezlo.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Peewit is seen thinking deeply and then he stops and looks down.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Peewit: Why is all this that is happening… ring a bell?

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Glovey stares at both humans who stare back, almost as if they were trying to remember something. Glovey begins to worry.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Glovey: (Thoughts) I think they’re slowlytheir memory back… I gotta hurry with this. Maybe if I can get their mind on something else in the meantime…

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Glovey: Well, let’s try the market near this port. Uhm, maybe we can find Ezlo there.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Glovey jumps into Johan’s pocket to keep himself from being spotted by other humans.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Johan: Right! Let’s go!

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Johan and Peewit head off to the market area near the port. They are seen asking around the whole market area for a specific merchant who sells musical instruments. Many point out different stories of his whereabouts. Finally, both reach a final individual and they try to ask him.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Johan: Pardon me sir, but would you happen to know if…

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Peewit: DO YOU KNOW WHERE HE IS?!

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Johan: William! Sorry, we’re looking for a man… err a salesman by the name of Ezlo. Would you happen to know where we might be able to find him?

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Ezlo: Ahh… see see! Ah yes! ahem!

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> The man stays quiet for a second and then announces his identity.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Ezlo: I am the one called Ezlo! And you two have that look in your face! Oooooh I know what it means! You two are looking to purchase some of my instruments!

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Johan: And that is what we are here to do so!

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Johan laughs nervously as Peewit crosses his arms.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Peewit: How is purchasing instruments going to help us locate old Oily Creep and his brother?

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Glovey pops out of Johans pocket to speak to Peewit.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Glovey: Come on Peewit. The plan was that   we pull the old switch routine on the McCreeps and get the magic flutes.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Peewit: Right…

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Johan: Pardon me sir but would happen to know the McCreep brothers or perhaps Oily Creep?

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Ezlo: Oily Creep? I believe it was you and Master William there who foiled his plans years ago.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Johan and Peewit: What?! Us?

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Ezlo: McCreep though… oh boy… I haven’t that name a long time.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> The shopkeeper brings the boys inside his cart where they all sit at a table and listen to Ezlo’s tale.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Ezlo: Yes, Hamelin McCreep was one of the many contestants who were competing in the flute contest for the good king. Not to brag or anything, but I played the best tunes if I do say so myself. Any who, Hamelin was determined to win. The grand prize was 10,000 pieces of gold.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Peewit: 10,000 pieces of gold?!! What did you do with all the gold?!

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Johan: William!!

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Ezlo: As you can see, I opened up shop in here. I rarely stop here though since I am a very busy fellow due to my many travels and well… One can never sell too many instruments to people world wide.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Johan: Then what happened?!

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Ezlo: Oh well, you make money after selling the product, then you….

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Johan: No! No! No! What happened next in this flute competition?!

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Ezlo: Ah yes! Of course! Uh let’s see… ah yes. Like I said, there was a flute competition, in which many competed in. Where things got real screwy was in the final round. I seem to have intimidated old Hamelin. He called a timeout and all of a sudden, he began to play his flute. When he did this I noticed everyone quickly freeze and fall into his spell of mind control. He then ran off with everyone’s belongings. To this day, I have never seen or heard from him again. I was then announced the winner and was given my prize money.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> The shop keeper then sighs and takes his hat off.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Ezlo: It’s such a shame that something wonderful like the flute could be used for such hate and madness…

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Peewit is seen inspecting many of the flutes. He plays a bad note on each one. He then notices small round objects.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Peewit: And what on Earth could these be?

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Ezlo: Hmm… Oh those are just ear plugs… Hold that thought.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> The shopkeeper grabs a pair and puts them on and makes the sign for Peewit to play the flute.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Johan: Amazing! With these flutes and ear plugs, we’re bound to foil the brothers from stealing the gold. Sir, would you please help us on our quest to foil Oily McCreep and Hamelin of course?

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Ezlo: Well then… there’s no time to waste then is there boys! I may have an idea of where he may be… Yes! Terminac! Surely that place must sound familiar to you boys? Ho! Ho!

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> The shopkeeper laughs as he gets his gear ready outside and walks over to his ship. Johan and Peewit help carry the instruments over. They finally board the ship and set sail to the countryside of Terminac. Johan is seen steering the ship as he keeps it steady while both Ezlo and Peewit are seen blowing on flutes. Peewit can’t help but to play off key.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Ezlo: No no no. Like this…

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Ezlo begins to play his flute, making a pleasant tune that makes everything feel so peaceful until Peewit decides to play again, making things go un-tasteful there. Glovey pops out of Johan’s pocket.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Glovey: Pssst… Johan… how close are we to Terminac?

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Johan: Hmm… good question. Excuse me Ezlo… How far exactly is Terminac?

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Ezlo: Oh, that is uhm… ah yes! The trip! It ah lasts until nightfall!

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Glovey: Shamone…….

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Johan: Don’t feel down Smurf. Everything will turn out as you put it, “Smurfy.” You will see your friends again.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> The ship sails towards the sunset as it heads towards Terminac in a slow pace. Back in the port city of Terminca, Hamelin is seen playing his flute with a devilish look on his face as Matthew stands with an open sack. The Smurfs appear under the influence of the flute again and are seen doing terrible deeds. They begin by running around the town and breaking properties to steal all the valuables and bringing them to the sack that is being held by a grinning Matthew. Soldiers run out to try and attack the Smurfs. The Smurfs run back to Matthew and hide in the sack with all the stolen goods. Matthew gives a grin and he quickly pulls out the flute he stole from the Smurfs and begins to play the same tune he had used to make everyone start dancing. The soldiers all drop their swords and begin to dance like crazy until they pass out.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Matthew: Ha ha! That tune there never gets old mate! Ha ha ha!

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Matthew opens the sack and signals Hamelin to continue playing his flute. Both appear to be playing the same tune as they march down the streets with the possessed Smurfs, collecting and attacking everything. Dawn appears to be coming and both thieves are seen heading to their favorite bar with all the loot and the Smurfs in their cages. The Smurfs all can’t help but to start crying after they realize what they had done.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Handy: You’re not going to get away with this McCreep! Johan and Peewit are coming to kick your Smurf!

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Matthew: Grrrrr! You’ll be the first one to become a new gold watch for me!

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Hamelin: Ignore them Matthew. Don’t let them get into your head. Now, let’s focus on the important maters at hand right now. We have the gold and the flutes. Now we just need an army strong enough. Luckily, we have plenty of time. Those kids will never find us if they claim to have no memory of what occurred years ago. Now… here’s what we’re gonna do next.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Hamelin pulls out a map and both brothers appear to be examining it.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Hamelin: We’ll start off…here! Then, we can follow this trail and pick up my supplies and of course my secret weapon.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Matthew: Right. Right. How many of those do you have?

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Hamelin: I only have one at the moment. I’m still working on the blueprints to make a better model and to see how they work.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> At the docks, Johan, Peewit, and Ezlo are seen walking into the town.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Johan: Hmm… So this is Terminac?

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Peewit: You know, it feels like I’ve been here before… in a dream.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Ezlo: Yes! This is where you two had captured Oily Creep! Everyone in the kingdom knew that story… well they did. I believe McCreep was known for staying in his favorite bar.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Johan: He must be there then! Could you lead us there?

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Ezlo: Si! Of course!

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Peewit: I hope we’re not too late. We lost so much time. It’s getting dark very quickly.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Johan and Peewit follow Ezlo into a bar through the front door. Unfortunately, the thieves are seen exiting the bar from the back door as they get into their carriage and pull out the supplies. Johan and Peewit exit the bar and the thieves enter it again to setup their hiring booth along with many sacks of gold.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Ezlo: There sure are a lot of people here… Perhaps I can sell my merchandise here too.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Ezlo runs off to get his instruments and sets up his stand quickly. Finally Johan and the McCreeps spot each other. Matthew begins to play his flute, making Johan, Peewit, and everyone in the bar to start dancing. Hamelin tries to escape through the back, but Glovey jumps out of Johans pocket and pulls out the other magic flute and blows on it as hard as he can. This spooks Hamelin as he drops the sacks of money and cages, making them break. Glovey blows on it again, making Hamelin jump around and run in circles.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Hamelin: Huh! Uh! Oh! Ah! Stop it! Stop it you! I’ll get you hairy freak!

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Glovey stops blowing and gets offended.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Glovey: Hey! I’m not that hairy! It’s just my head…

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Hamelin: You fool! Now it’s my turn!

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Hamelin pulls out his flute and he begins to play a mesmerizing tune. Glovey stands there smiling with his arms crossed as Hamelin plays. The thief gets puzzled and plays again.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Hamelin: Grrr! Why aren’t you falling for my spell?!

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Glovey then reveals his ear plugs and then he blows on the flute again, making Hamelin jump and fall on the ground. Glovey quickly runs and grabs the keys that were hanging on Hamelin’s belt and he opens all the cages to release everyone. From the cages come out the captured Smurfs and many giant rats, which scare Glovey as he jumps out of the way and climbs up a table quickly. The Smurfs follow behind him as he escapes and stops at the other side of the table.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Smurfette: Which way do we go Glovey?

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Glovey: Hmm… I didn’t think I would get this far…

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> the Smurfs: What?!!!

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Hamelin finally gets up very upset. He turns around and spots the Smurfs all in a table. He pulls out a sword holster.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Glovey: Bring it on Hamelin! You’re sword doesn’t scare me!

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Hamelin pulls out not a sword, but a rifle! He cocks it and puts bullets in it. Glovey’s confidence drops and he steps back slowly. In the other room Matthew McCreep appears to be winning as everyone is seen dancing as he plays the flute. Ezlo walks in calm wearing his ear plugs as he carries a box of many flutes with six holes in it. This puzzles Matthew as he notices Ezlo appears normal. He then shoves Matthew and drops the box, making all the flutes scatter all over him. He then takes the magic flute from his hand and hands it to Johan as he helps him up.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Johan: Good work! Now let’s go help Glovey!

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Peewit: He’s in the other room with Hamelin!

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Ezlo: Who’s Glovey?

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> The three run into the other room and stop when they see Hamelin aiming his gun at Glovey Smurf.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Ezlo: Hamelin McCreep! You haven’t changed your ways I see!

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Hamelin: Hmph! Well, well… look what the Smurf dragged in…

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Ezlo: Don’t you realize that what you’re doing is mad?!

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Hamelin: You’re right. I have plenty of gold already. Why do I need the Smurfs? You probably want me to return everyone their belongings and let the elves go eh?

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Hamelin begins to laugh maniacally and then he makes a serious face. He looks at the table and sees the scared Smurfs. Glovey steps in puts his arm on Smurfette’s shoulder and both begin to whisper.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Glovey: (Whisper)Don’t be afraid. He isn’t going to harm you. When I approach him, you guys run…

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Smurfette: (Whisper)Glovey! What are you doing?!!

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Glovey: Hey!

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Hamelin: Oh look. The precious little Smurf thinks he’s bad.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Glovey walks forward with a serious look in his face and then turns his head to the side. A sweat mark is seen going down his face. Hamelin makes a frown.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Hamelin: I have just about had it with you meddling with my plans Smurf! This time, I’m going to finish you off once and for all!!!

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Smurfette: Oh no… Get out of there Glovey! Save yourself!

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Passive Aggressive: Come on Glovey! Smurfette wouldn’t stop talking about how brave you were! Let’s see it!

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Glovey: Aw come on! Passive Aggressive! You got captured too?!

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Glovey stops and gulps nervously.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Glovey: I could use a wishing star right about now.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Smurfette: His shooting star! That’s it!

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Smurfette runs to a nearby window and she sees the stars in the sky and sees the magic wishing star.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Smurfette: Wait! I see a shooting star out the window! Everyone quickly wish for Glovey to be okay! All the Smurfs except for Passive Aggressive close their eyes and make a wish, changing Glovey into his magical form.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Passive Aggressive: You could’ve just wished us all out of here you know…

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Smurfette: What…

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Hamelin: Enough staling! Say goodbye Glovey Smurf!

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Glovey: Why can’t I say Hello?

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Hamelin aims at Glovey. Glovey puts his finger in the nozzle of the rifle. Hamelin then fires, only to have a surprise explosion on his face. Among the captured Smurfs, Jokey can’t help but to laugh very hard.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Jokey: I love it!

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Glovey then pulls out the flute and throws it at Peewit, who immediately begins to play it, making Hamelin dance. Unfortunately, he appears very strong as he tries to resist the temptation of dancing as he aims his gun at Ezlo.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt"> Hamelin: This is for what happened years ago. Say goodbye musical fool!