Clumsy: Lalalalalala!
Hefty: Clumsy! Look Out!
Clumsy: Whoops!
*Splat*!!!
Handy: Clumsy! Watch out!!!
Clumsy: Huh?
*Spill*!!!
Handy & Hefty: CLUMSY!!!!!!
Clumsy: Sorry...
Meanwhile, Painter was painting a house when,
Painter: Ahgh! A smerfy MasterPizza!
Clumsy: Ugh, Hi Painter! Woah!!! Oof!!!
*Bump*!!!
Painter: Clumsy! My masterpizza!!!! You fooel!!!
Clumsy: uh, gee Painter, What's a fooel??? (FOOL)
Hefty: Painter! You ruined the work! Look what you did!
Painter: Fooels!!!!
Handy: What's a fooel?
Meanwhile...
Poet: Inspiration! I need inspiration... An oath to a Stripe!
Poet: Stripe is long, a stripe is straight...
*Splat*
Hefty: Poet! Stop that poetry and work!
Poet: I can't work when I'm inspired!
Hefty: Inspired?! Why, when I get my hands on you!
Papa:Hefty! What's wrong?!
Hefty: It's Poet and Painter Papa Smurf! There not smurfing!
Painter: They do nut now how to appreciate ert Papa Smerf!
Poet: Yeah!
Papa: Now now my little smurfs, why not smurf an art festival? You can smurf your arts there!
Poet: Thank you Papa Smurf!
Painter: Merci PapaSmurf!
Later, they set up the art fest...
Poet: An apple is sweet, juicy and red! But noy if it falls upon your head! But it makes your stomach squirm! When you eat a slimy worm!
Smurfs: *Yawn*
Papa: Wake up!
Smurfs: Sorry Papa!
Greedy: Yum!
Poet: Greedy! Hmph!!!
Greedy: What did I do?
Meanwhile the smurfs were admiring Painter's arts...
Smurfette: Oh! How smurfy Painter! Who is she?
Painter: Why! That's you Smerfette!
Smurfette: Me?!
Brainy: Why that dosen't look anything like Smurfette! Besides the nose is to big!
Painter: >:(
Brainy: Hmm...
Painter: What do you think?
Brainy: The pants are to big! And you know what Papa smurf says about big pants! OverStuffed!
Painter: OverStoofed! I'll give you OverStoofed!!!
*Rip*!!!
Poet: No one appreciates us Painter
Painter: Oi!
Painter: Why can't we swim away like that swan!
Poet: Yeah! That's it Painter! We'll smurf away to Storm Island!
Painter: Oi oi!!! But how?
Poet: We'll use that boat!!!
Painter: Oi!
Poet: I'll write a note to Papa Smurf in Poem: Farewell Smurfs!
Later...
Papa: Hmm... There's a storm coming, I better tell my smurfs to prepare.
Smurfette: Papa! Oh, Papa Smurf! Look at this note Handy found on Poet's door!
Papa: Great Smurfs! There heading for storm island!!! With the storm coming, they may never get there!
Poet: Ah! The waves! The wind! Don't you like the sea Painter???
Painter: Ugh! Whet Makes it Green! It makes you sick! *Vomit*
Poet: Not that! The wind the sea! Comes with smurfness! *Gasp!* Oh my goodness!
Painter: Whirpah! Whirpah! (Whirlpool)
Poet: Hold on Painter!
Meanwhile, Papa and the others caught up but...
Gargamel: Ah! A fine day to fish, hey Azrael?
Azrael: Reow meow! Bleck!
Gargamel: Agh! I caught one! Yikes! A shark!
Hefty: Did I just hear... Nah! That's immpossible!
Gargamel: Azrael! Don't just stand there! Help me! Yaah!!!!
Papa: Hurry my little smurfs! *Gasp*
The waves washed them away, as so as Gargamel...
Later...
Poet: Painter! Wake up! We made it!
Painter: huh? Oi, we did...
Poet: Come on! Let's see what's to see!
Painter: :s
Meanwhile... Papa and the others landed on shore too! So as Gargamel!
Papa: we're here my little smurfs! Hurry let's find Poet and Painter
Clumsy: ugh, Papa! Help! *Thud!*
Brainy: Oof!!! Clumsy!
Clumsy: sorry...
Gargam: where are we Azrael?
Azrael: My Deown't Knreow!
Gargamel: A crab! Quick Azrael! Catch it! That's our breakfast! Never mind!
Poet: Broccoli, Bread, Cake and Ham! It reminds me of how hungry I am! Oh! I'm wondering what the smurfs are doing now?
Painter: Probebbly working and washing the... Breakfast dishes...
Poet: Yes yes! And getting ready for... Luch....
Painter & Poet: *Groan!*
Papa: keep searching my little smurfs!
Vanity: G-g-g- GARGAMEL!!!!
Papa: Quick! Behind that rock!
Gargamel: I saw a little boat and I'm sure there are smurfs here!
Azrael:*Sniff* Reow!
Gargamel: Shut up you moron! Come and help me!
Handy: that was close!
Papa: yes it was...
Meanwhile...
Poet: An Oath To A Fried Egg!
Painter: Ugh! I'm penting the fred egg!
Poet: Fred egg? Uh, anyway! I thought of it first! Make yours poach!
Painter: The Poach Egg Meks moi sick! You make pooch!
Then Papa heard the arguement and the search was over...
But Gargamel caught them except for Painter and Poet,
Painter: We have to seve them!
Poet: I got an idea!
Gargamel: some smurf stew would do!
Poet: Gargamel! Wait!
Gargamel: Another one! Any last words before you join your friends?
Poet: Yes! *Unrolls Scroll*
Gargamel: *Gasp!*
Poet: Oh poor pity on Gargamel! Also on Azrael!
Never would he chase smurfs again! Or hate or chase them ever again!!!
Everyone sobbed while Painter opened the caged...
Gargamel: It was a trick! After them! They went in the cave!
*Bump*
Poet: I agree Painter, this is your finest masterpiece!
Painter: Merci Poet! Merci!
They escaped but Gargamel was chasing them on his boat...
Brainy: He's gaining on us Papa!
Papa: Not for long!
Gargamel: Help! We're sinking! Ahgh!!!
Brainy: Was that your magic Papa smurf?
Papa: No Brainy, I just unplugged their drain cork!
Poet: ah! An Oath to A Drain Cork!
Hefty & Handy: *Winks at each other* ;)
-The End-