Next Morning At Sea...

The Trolls Still Sleep On Their Damaged Blimp Raft.

Branch Yawns And Opens His Eyes.

Nemo Was On His Chest.

Branch Saw Nemo.

Nemo Turned To Branch.
"Have You Seen My Dad?!"

Branch Screams.
"AHHHHH!!! GET AWAY!"

Branch Smacks Nemo Away.

Branch Wipes Himself.
"EW EW EW FISH ON MY CHEST!"

The Trolls Groan And Wake Up.

"What Is It Now Branch?"
Poppy Rubs Her Eyes.

"A Fish Was On My Chest!"
Branch Said.

Poppy Yawns.
"It Was Probably Another Reference"

Legsly Stood Up.
"Greaaat, We're Still Stranded"

"We Can't Just Keep Going In This Ocean Forever!"
Guy Complained.

Tiny Woke Up.
"Ya'll Woke Me Up For This?"

"No- We Didn't"
Biggie Said.

"Ayo Big Man, Don't Try Me"
Tiny Went Back To Sleep In Guy's Hair.

Biggie Blinked.
"But I Didnt Even..."

Poppy Looked Out At Sea.
"Okay, Now Let's Keep Calm Still. Maybe Someone Out In The Open Will Find Us And Bring Us Back To-"

"-Land"
Branch Said.

Poppy Nods.
"Thanks Branch For Finishing My Sentence"

Branch Shook His Head.
"No- LAND!"
He Points Behind Her.

Poppy Turns Around To See A Deserted Island.

~~~

The Gang Paddles Their Raft To The Island And Onto The Sand.

"LAND!!!!"
They Shout Relieved.

Everyone Rolls Around On The Shore.

Guy Kisses The Sand.
"MWAH! I LOVE YOU LAND! MWAH MWAH"

Guy Realizes He's Kissing Sand.

"EW! BLEH BLEH! YUCK! EEUGH"
Guy Spits The Land Out.

"Another Tropical Paradise! But...Where Are We?"
Poppy Wondered.

Branch Shrugs.
"Who Cares! WE'RE GONNA SURVIVEEEEEEEE-OOF"

Branch Ran Into A Sign.

The Trolls Looked At The Sign.

🏝  Latin Shore 🏝
~Land Of The Reggaeton Trolls~

"Latin Shore?"
Legsly Said.

"Reggaeton Trolls?"
Smidge Said.

Poppy Looked Back At The Map.
"Huh? But, It's Not On My Map"

"Must Be Another Stringless Tribe Like Jazz"
Branch Thought.

Suddenly, Ruffling Sounds Can Be Heard In The Nearby Bush.

"Oh No....We've Been Found"
Biggie Said Holding Dinkles Tight.

The Trolls Step Back.

Branch Stood In Front Of Everyone, Defending Them.

The Reggaeton Leader, Tresillo, Jumped Out The Bushes.

"Hola amigos! Bienvenido a la isla!👋"
Tresillo Waved.

The Trolls Blink Not Understanding A Word Tresillo Said.

"😁"
Tresillo Grinned At Them

The Trolls Stood There.

"....What Did He Just Say?"
Branch Whispered.

"No Idea..."
Poppy Whispers Back.

Tresillo Noticed.
"Oh, You All Speak Regular Troll Language?"

They Nod.

"Oh Dios mío! My Apologies. Let Me Start Over. I'm Tresillo! And You Are?"
Tresillo Introduced.

"I'm Queen Poppy And We're All From Pop Village"
Poppy Introduced.

"But Please Don't Harm Us"
Branch Said.

"Harm You? Oh No No Amigos, I Would Never Harm A Pop Troll"
Tresillo Said.

"Really?"
Poppy Said.

"Sí! Plus You're King Peppys Daughter"
Tresillo Said.

"You Know My Father?!"
Poppy Asked.

"Absolutamenté! He's A Good Friend To Meet. He Taught Me Most Of English And Helped Me From King Thrash"
Tresillo Explained.

Poppy Was Shocked.
"Wow! And Speaking Of Thrash, We Actually-"

Branch Cover's Poppy's Mouth.
"Poppy Please, Not Now. We Just Got Here. Let That Wait"

Poppy Nods.
"Um Nevermind, I'll Explain Later"

"Bueno, Let's Get You All Settled In!"
Tresillo Said.

"Okay!"
Poppy Said.

Tresillo Walks Off As The Trolls Follow.

~~~

Tresillo Brings The Trolls To The Beach Village Of Latin Shore.

The Reggaeton Trolls Walk Around Their Village Enjoying Life.

The Reggaeton Trolls Have Bodypaint Designs On Their Skin.

"Bienvenido To Latin Shore Amigos! Here, We Always Love To Live Life To The Fullest With Completely No Worries At All"
Tresillo Explains.

The Pop Trolls Smirk.
"The Island Provi-"

"DON'T EVEN SAY IT! -.-"
Branch Glared.

Tresillo Greets The Reggaeton Trolls.
"¡Buenos días, trolls de reggaeton!"

The Reggaeton Trolls Greet Back.
"Líder de la mañana Tresillo!"

"¡Demos una cálida bienvenida a nuestros visitantes de Pop Village!"
Tresillo Introduces.

The Pop Trolls Wave.

"HOLA POP TROLLS!"
The Reggaeton Trolls Wave.

"Let's Start Off This Morning With....Nuestro tema de reggaeton!"
Tresillo Announced.

"YAYYYY!"
The Reggaeton Trolls Cheer.

"What Does That Mean?"
Poppy Asked.

"Our Reggaeton Theme Song!"
Tresillo Said.

Latin Music Begins To Play.

The Reggaeton Trolls Start Salsa Dancing.

Tresillo Begins To Sing.
🏝 Y si el pueblo pide🏝

🏝 Reggaeton, Reggaeton 🏝

🏝 No se lo vo’ a negar🏝

🏝 Reggaeton, Reggaeton 🏝

🏝 Si las mujeres piden

🏝 Reggaeton, Reggaeton 🏝

🏝 Pues yo le voy a dar 🏝

🏝 Reggaeton, Reggaeton 🏝

🏝 Y si el pueblo pide 🏝

🏝 Reggaeton, Reggaeton 🏝

🏝 No se lo vo' a negar 🏝

🏝 Reggaeton, Reggaeton 🏝

🏝 Si las mujeres piden 🏝

🏝 Reggaeton, Reggaeton 🏝

🏝 Pues yo le voy a dar 🏝

🏝 Reggaeton, Reggaeton 🏝

🏝 Dj suénalo, pa'cá y aceléralo
Todo el mundo hasta abajo y sin miedo ese pégalo
No me mates la vibra a esta ahora y gózatelo
Métele sazón, mami, como dice Tego🏝

🏝 Ya tú sabes quienes son
Me resalto del montón
Dios bendiga el reggaetón, amén
Hasta abajo, así soy yo
Yankee pa' esta me inspiro
Bajo fuerte como ron
Falda con mi pantalón 🏝

🏝 Bailando reggaetón!🏝

🏝 Reggaeton, Reggaeton!🏝

Poppy Watches The Reggaeton Dance And Wanted To Join In.

Poppy Grinned And Put Her Hand Out To Branch.

Branch Saw.
"No-"

Poppy Gestures Branch To Join.
"Eh? Eh? 😉"

Branch Refused.
"Stop It 😑"

Poppy Rolls Her Eyes And Grabbed Branch's Hand Putting Him In A Dance Position.

"YIPE- Uh Poppy. I-I Don't Know Salsa Dancing..."
Branch Said Nervously.

Poppy Giggles.
"I'll Teach You~"

Poppy Dances Salsa With Branch.

Tresillo Continues.
🏝Re-re-re-reggae-reggaetón-tón-tón-tón-tón-tón-tón-tón
Reggaetón-tón-tón-tón-tón-tón (Blass)
Re-re-re-reggae-reggaetón-tón-tón-tón-tón-tón-tón-tón
Re-re-reggaetón-tón-tón-tón-tón-tón 🏝

🏝 Re-re-re-reggae-reggaetón-tón-tón-tón-tón-tón-tón-tón
Reggaetón-tón-tón-tón-tón-tón (Blass)
Re-re-re-reggae-reggaetón-tón-tón-tón-tón-tón-tón-tón
Re-re-reggaetón-tón-tón-tón-tón-tón 🏝

🏝 Reggaeton, Reggaeton!🏝

Tresillo And The Reggaeton Trolls Finish Singing.