05x22 - Pups Save Thanksgiving/Pups Save a Windy Bay

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♪ PAW Patrol, PAW Patrol ♪

♪ We'll be there on the double ♪

♪ Whenever there's a problem ♪

♪ Round Adventure Bay ♪

♪ Ryder and his team of pups ♪

♪ Will come and save the day ♪

♪ Marshall, Rubble, Chase, Rocky, Zuma, Skye ♪

♪ Yeah, they're on the way ♪

♪ PAW Patrol, PAW Patrol ♪

♪ Whenever you're in trouble ♪

♪ PAW Patrol, PAW Patrol ♪

♪ We'll be there on the double ♪

♪ No job's too big, no pup's too small ♪

♪ PAW Patrol, we're on a roll ♪

♪ So here we go, PAW Patrol, whoa-oh-oh ♪

♪ PAW Patrol, whoa-oh-oh-oh, PAW Patrol ♪

MAYOR GOODWAY: This year's Thanksgiving celebration

is going to be the best ever.

I'm so thankful everyone came out to help set up.

We're almost done.

ZUMA: Heads up, Marshall. Hot potato.

Hot?

I got this.

Hey, this isn't hot or a potato.

[Laughing] No, dude. It's not a real hot potato.

It's a game. Just keep the ball in the air.

And try not to be the one holding it

when I call out, "hot potato."

[Giggling] I get it. Pass to me.

Hot potato.

Aw. I lose. Let's play again.

Bowl of hot potatoes, coming through.Oops!

Oh, no.

[Barking] Net.

MR. PORTER: Quick save, Chase.

I'm sure thankful that you were here.

And I'm thankful I could be here to help.

Okay, Pups. Let's go home and help Ryder with the baking.

Thanks for helping, pups.

[Clucking]

I just love the way helium makes balloons go up, up, up.

And the way Julia and Julius bounce, bounce, bounce, too.

Whee! Woo-hoo!

What's going on here?

There's nothing I love better than having a Thanksgiving feast

to thank all the people we care about.

Right, Chickaletta?

[Clucking]

Oh! We're already out of balloons.

Julia, Julius?

Let's go get some more balloons.

Okay, auntie.

So, Adventure Bay is having a Thanksgiving party

with everybody they care about.

I suppose that means I'm not invited.

[Meowing]

And you're not invited, either.

Humph!

If I'm not invited to the feast,

I'll just take the feast. Ha. But how?

Floaty helium balloons. Hmm.

Aha!

If I replace the air in the bouncy turkey with helium,

it'll float away.

Then, when everyone's busy chasing it,

we stuff ourselves with their stuffing and everything else.

[Cackling]

Keep a lookout, kitties.

[Gas hissing]

Now, once we pull these ropes out,

it'll be bye-bye, bouncy turkey. Right, kitties?

Kitties?

[Meowing]

That's enough, kitties.

We have a sneaky scheme to pull off.

Once we finish blowing up these balloons,

we'll be all ready for the--

The feast! Oh, my.

Who knocked down the food?

Look, Auntie Mayor.

BOTH: A flying turkey.

Now, children, everyone knows that turkeys can't fly.

What? Time to call the PAW Patrol.

[Phone ringing]

Hi, Mayor Goodway.

We're just about to come over with some pies.

Ryder, Chickaletta is very upset.

The feast's all over the ground,

and the bouncy turkey has flown away.

Flown away?

I see it, and something else, too.

[Gasping] It's one of Mayor Humdinger's kittens.

If we don't do something soon,

the Thanksgiving feast will be ruined.

We're on it.

No bouncy turkey is too high. No pup is too small.

PAW Patrol, to the Lookout.

PUPS: Ryder needs us.

Whoa. Look out!

[Screaming]

New game: hot mashed potato.

[All laughing]

[Elevator bell dinging]

PAW Patrol ready for action, Ryder, sir.

Thanks for hurrying, pups.

The Thanksgiving bouncy turkey

is floating away, with one of

Mayor Humdinger's kittens hanging onto it.

[Meowing]

Aw, the poor kitty-witty.

There's no time to lose.

For this mission, I'll need Chase.

I need you to ride below that bouncy bird

and use your net to catch that kitten.

Chase is on the case.

And Skye.

Once the kitten is safe,

I need you to use your 'copter

to catch the flying turkey.

Let's take to the sky.

Plus Thanksgiving dinner has been knocked over,

so the rest of you pups can head over to city hall

and help clean up.

[Barking, howling]

All right. PAW Patrol is on a roll.

[Barking]

♪ PAW Patrol ♪

♪ Go, go, go, go go, go, go ♪

♪ PAW Patrol ♪

Yeah. [Barking] Yeah!

[Giggling]

♪ Chase ♪

♪ Go, go, go, go go, go, go ♪

♪ PAW Patrol ♪ [Siren wailing]

♪ Skye ♪

♪ Go, go, go, go go, go, go ♪

♪ Go, go, go, go, go, go, go ♪

♪ PAW Patrol, PAWPatrol ♪

[Tires squealing]

[Siren wailing]

Ryder, I'm closing in on the turkey.

Awesome. We're right behind you, Skye.

That's enough, kitties.

We've got to send this rubber turkey flying

so we can dig into their feast.

We're flying? Yikes!

SKYE: Ryder, I see a ring at the bottom of the bouncy turkey.

I can grab it with my hook and bring it back to the ground.

Great. Let's save the kitten first,

then the bouncy turkey.

Chase, deploy your net.

[Barking] Net.

Okay, kitten. Let go of the rope and we'll catch you.

[Yowling]

[Meowing]

Skye, the kitten is safe. You can grab the bouncy turkey now.

Ryder, look.

[Meowing]

Don't use your hook yet, Skye. There's still more kittens.

HUMDINGER: You're leaving me?

Um, I'd jump,

but I seem to have forgotten my parachute.

Mayor Humdinger is in there, too?

Don't worry, mayor. We'll get you down safely.

Gah!

Whoa.

That wind is taking the turkey

toward Jake's Mountain.

Whoa!

Oh, all of this food has been ruined.

Not to worry, mayor.

With everyone's help, we'll just cook more.

The pups are already bringing new corn.

Oops. I've got it.

Now, that's teamwork.

Happy Thanksgiving, Ryder. Guess what?

Jake and I are bringing ice cream.

Nice. Right now,

I need your help with

a flying bouncy turkey headed your way.

Ice or snow, I'm ready to go.

We have to be careful.

Mayor Humdinger is inside and we need to get him down safely.

[Gasping] I see it now.

Everest, the turkey is floating right toward that pointy ice.

Not if I can help it.

[Barking] Grapple.

Nice job, Everest.

Okay. I'm going to try and grab the turkey with my hook.

Oh, no.

This bouncy turkey is still no fun.

Oof!

Oh, no. It's going to hit the bridge.

How am I going to stop it?

[Gasping] I know.

Yikes!

[Helicopter blades whirring]

Huh. Thanks for the lift.

Ryder, the turkey is headed for the lighthouse

and it's really pointy on top.

The lighthouse could pop it.

Time for reinforcements.

Zuma, I need you to move a turkey.

Ready, set, get wet.

Zuma, keep the bouncy turkey

away from that pointy lighthouse.

I got this, Ryder.

[Barking] Buoy.

Well, it's about time you saved me.

Well, I mean...thanks.

You're welcome.

Now to catch that floating turkey.

[Barking] Hook.

[Helicopter blades whirring]

Got it.

Nice job, Skye.

Okay. Let's go.

We don't want to be late for dinner.

Remember, Chickaletta: no pecking.

[Clucking]

I have to hand it to

the citizens of Adventure Bay.

They know how to fix a feast.

Ryder, I want to thank you for rescuing my kitties.

[Clearing throat] And me.

You're welcome.

Whenever you're floating away in a giant turkey,

just yelp for help.

Anyway, the kitties and I will be going now.

Mayor Humdinger!

What? What did I do now?

Oh, you can't leave before Thanksgiving dinner.

But I heard you say the feast

was for everyone you cared about.

Exactly, and that's why

you and the kittens are staying.

You may do naughty things that we don't like,

but we still care about you.

Well, thank you. We'd love to stay.

You may be the nicest person I know.

Except for me.

And I'm thankful for Ryder and the pups,

and our friends who came from far away,

and all the people in town.

But I really am thankful that these potatoes aren't too hot.

Yum.

[Laughing]♪ P-P-P-PAW, PAW, PAW Patrol ♪

[Seagulls crying]

[Clucking]

KATIE: Hi, Mayor Goodway.

Beautiful day for windsurfing, isn't it?

Oh, I just wish there was some more wind. It's so hot.

Oh, and without a whooshy wind,

it'll certainly be a slow sailing race.

Good thing I don't need wind to do this!

Sweet move, Danny.

Thanks!

And that's Daring Danny X.

Welcome to the Adventure Bay windsurfing race!

First one to Seal Island and back, wins!

And the winner gets this pawsome trophy.

[All cheering]

CHASE: Everyone ready?

ALL: Let's go!

Wait, where's Mayor Humdinger?

He's racing, too.

Let's give him a couple minutes to get here.

MAYOR HUMDINGER: Get ready for a huge trophy, kitties,

'cause I'm winning this race!

[Laughing]

Thanks to my new invention, the Humblower!

[Meowing]

Fire it up, kitties.

[Wind blowing]

Yes!

Now that's what I call...

whoa, wind!

Don't forget, kitties.

Point that fan at my sail only!

[Whirring, wind blowing]

Whoo-hoo-hoo!

Ha-ha!

I don't see Mayor Humdinger anywhere.

I guess we'll just start the race without him.

Okay, racers.

On your mark, get set, go!

[Horn blowing]

Oh, man.

This no-wind is so not extreme!

See you at the finish line!

I'll be the one with the big trophy!

Whoa!

How is he going so fast?

Yeah, how does he have wind and we don't?

Hmm, I wouldn't put anything past that sneaky mayor.

[Wind blowing]

Keep that Humblower pointed at me.

More wind, kitties.

[Wind blowing]

[Meowing]

Huh?

Meow!

[Humblower banging]

Huh?

[Kittens shouting]

Ahhh!

[Shouting, machine banging]

Huh?

What are those kitties doing?

[Kittens shouting]

Whoa!

The wind picked up...

maybe a little too much.

Look out! Uh-oh!

Whoa!

Whooooa!

Ugh!

[Sighing]

Too bad this wasn't a sand-surfing race.

[Humblower banging]

All right!

Now this is more... like it!

[Meowing, shouting]

Whoaaaa!

[Humblower rumbling]

Meow!

Whoa! Whoaaa!

[Gasping]

Stay close, Chickaletta! Ah!

Whoa!

Oof!

Oh. [Chickaletta clucking]

[Humblower rumbling]

Whoaaa!

This is like a merry-go-round that won't stop!

Incoming!

Extremely big air!

Yes!

[Crashing] Oh!

That strange super-strong wind came out of nowhere!

What is going on out there?

Hmm.

Whoa!

Uh? [Chickaletta clucking]

Hey!

Whoa! We gotta help them.

No wind is too strong, no pup is too small.

[Beeping]

PAW Patrol, to the Lookout!

PUPS: Ryder needs us!

Ugh! Whoa!

[Horn honking]

[Barking] Watch out!

Whoa-a-a-a-a!

[Crashing]

[Horn blowing]

Go, team?

[All laughing]

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[Elevator dinging]

PAW Patrol, ready for action, Ryder, sir!

[Beeping]

Thanks for running over so quickly, pups.

A mysterious powerful wind

suddenly blew in during the race.

Help!

Whoa! Oh, no!

And has sent the windsurfers all over,

so for this mission, I'll need...

Zuma, I need you to use your buoy to rescue Katie.

Let's dive in!

Rocky, I'll need you to use your tugboat

to get Mayor Goodway and Chickaletta

down from those rocks.

Green means go!

And Skye, I'll need you to use your copter

to lift Danny off that lighthouse.

[Barking]

Let's take to the sky!

All right!

PAW Patrol is on a roll!

[Barking, howling]

♪ PAW Patrol ♪

Oh, yes!

♪ PAW Patrol ♪

[Barking] Yeah!

♪ Go go go go go go ♪

[Barking]

[Scratching]

♪

♪ Zuma! ♪

Ruff!

♪ Go go go go go go go go ♪

♪PAW Patrol ♪

♪ Go go go go go go ♪

♪ Rocky! ♪

[Barking]

♪ Go go go go go go go go ♪

♪ PAW Patrol, PAW Patrol ♪

[Tires screeching]

♪

[Beeping]

Lifejacket, deploy!

♪

Lifejacket, deploy!

[Whirring]

[Splashing]

KATIE: Zuma!

Am I ever happy to see you.

I'm so dizzy!

Hi, Katie.

Hold on, and I'll undizzy you.

[Barking] Buoy!

Phew! Thanks, Zuma.

PAW Patrol!

Oh, thank goodness you're here!

Hi, Mayor Goodway. We're here to help.

Rocky, swing your hook arm around.

[Whirring]

Hang on tight, Mayor Goodway.

Ryder, Rocky, thank you for saving me

and my little Chicky-wicky.

You're welcome, Mayor,

and you too, little... uh, Chickaletta.

Skye, how's rescuing Danny going?

On it, Ryder!

Look at me.

I'm roof-surfing!

Cool, but it's time to get down now.

Hook onto my harness.

Steady, steady... now!

[Whirring]

[Humming]

Oh! Whoa!

Oh, no!

Whoa!

Gotcha!

Phew!

Awesome!

Amazing flying, Skye.

This is the weirdest wind I've ever witnessed.

I wonder where it's coming from.

[Kittens yelping, meowing]

Anybody else hear meowing?

It sounds like it's coming from out there.

Let's have a look.

It's the Kitty Catastrophe Crew,

on a giant fan!

I think I know who's behind this crazy wind.

[Mayor blowing sail]

Eh.

Oh, come on, wind!

A little help, please!

[Gasping]

Uh-oh!

That thing is way out of control.

Yikes!

It's Mayor Humdinger, all right.

Skye, lift him off.

SKYE: Roger, Ryder!

[Whirring]

Ah.

Put the harness on, Mayor Humdinger.

I'll lift you all off.

Nuh-uh!

The kitties and I are winning this race!

Ryder, he won't let me save him!

Then we'll just have to rescue him another way.

Zuma, go underwater and get to that fan

without Humdinger seeing you,

then shut it down!

Totally!

[Barking] Sub!

Winning's simple when you're the only racer.

[Laughing]

I just have to get by--

Oh! Seal Island!

Ahhhh!

We're going to crash right into it.

Stop this thing, kitties!

Shut it off!

[Meowing]

ZUMA: I'm right underneath the fan, Ryder.

RYDER: Good.

Use your claw to grab it and hold it steady, Zuma.

[Barking] Claw!

Got it, Ryder.

Whoa!

But I don't know for how long.

This fan is super-strong!

Phew!

[Kittens sighing]

Sort of.

Drat, we're still headed right for the island!

I can't look!

Ryder, there's a button on the fan.

That's got to turn it off.

RYDER: Go for it, Zuma!

I'm on it!

[Barking] Hook!

[Humblower powering down]

CAP'N TURBOT: Ahoy there, Mayor Humdinger!

Oh, uh, hello.

[Meowing]

Great job, Zuma!

Cool!

We did it, dude!

I commend you on quite the complex contraption.

Ah, who needs it?

Hmm, actually, we might.

[Humblower whirring]

Well, I'm glad Mayor Humdinger found a good use

for that silly machine of his.

Thank you, PAW Patrol, for saving us racers and the race!

You're welcome.

Whenever you're stuck, just yelp for help!

The Adventure Bay windsurf race is about to begin... again!

Wait for me, dudes!

And now, there's a nice breeze for the race.

[All sighing happily]

I feel so much cooler.

Yup, I think it's "fan"-tastic.

[All laughing]

Now, ready, set, go!

Eh, PAW Patrol. [Grumbling]

[All cheering]

Surf's up, dude!

♪ P-P-P-PAW, PAW, PAW Patrol ♪

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