"My name is Branch and I am a troll. Why do I live in a heavily fortified survival bunker? Because right outside my door lurks a nightmare named Poppy. Poppy is the leader of the trolls, and it's not her fault she's so insanely happy. She's just never faced a real problem until now."
"You all said I was crazy. Well, who’s crazy now??? Me. Crazy prepared"
"How do you always look on the bright side? There is no bright side"
"I don’t like the looks of him. I mean, who wears socks without shoes?"
"Do you have to be in a good mood?"
"Probably being digested."
"Face it, Poppy, sometimes, people go in to other people's mouths and they don't come out!"
"You don't know anything, Poppy, and I can't wait to see the look on your face when you realize the world isn't all cupcakes and rainbows, cause it isn't."
"Thank you for that demonstration of what I will not be doing."
"Why don't you try scrap booking them to freedom?"
There will be no more..... scrap booking.
"Seriously, more singing?"
”Because singing killed my grandma okay!”*
"I don't sing and I don't relax. This is the way I am and I like it. I also like a little silence!"
"Because singing killed my grandma OKAY!? Now leave me alone.
That Day... I was so lost in song I didn’t hear my grandma warn me."