09x18 - Pups Save the Wind Trekkers/Pups Save a Trophy

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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 is too big, no pup is 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 ♪

(Barking, laughing)

Tag! You're it, Rubble.

Now, you have to tumble twice.

Whoa. Hey, everybody,

stop spinning so I can tag someone.

(All laughing)

- Wow! - Now, that's flying.

Howdy, Ryder and pups!

Great day to glide, isn't it?

It sure is, but, um, how do you do it?

When we wear these wingsuits, we can glide on the wind!

We're going to fly out to the desert and get a bird's eye view

of the all the cliffs, canyons, and cacti!

That's paw-some, but you might want

to keep the PAW Patrol on speed dial, just in case.

We'll do that, Ryder!

We're trained professionals!

Ready, trekkers?

ALL: Let's fly!

Whoo-hoo!

Whoo!

ALL: Whoo-hoo! Yee-haw!

This is the life!

ALL: Whoo-hoo!

- MAYOR GOODWAY: Yes! - MS. MARJORIE: Whoo-whoo!

- Ha-ha-ha-hoo! - (Cawing)

Hollow Heart Mesa ahead.

It's the perfect place for a picnic lunch.

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I brought spinach sandwiches.

(Chittering)

And blueberry noodle surprise!

Ah, look at the view, Chickaletta.

(Squawking)

Oh, and here's the heart-shaped hole

that gives Hollow Heart Mesa its name.

(Squawking)

(Hissing)

♪

- (Chittering) - Whoa!

- Oh! - (Yelping) Oh, dear!

- (Thudding) - (Chickaletta squawking)

Help!

(Hissing)

Hello? Hello!

Mayor Goodway?

Can you hear us, dear?

MAYOR GOODWAY: Hello! Help!

Hang on! We'll get help and get you out of there!

Good thing we have the PAW Patrol on speed dial.

- (Pups barking, laughing) - (Ringing)

- (Beeping) - Hi, Ms. Marjorie.

- How's the trekking going? - Not so good, Ryder.

We're on top of Hollow Heart Mesa.

Mayor Goodway and Chickaletta fell into a hole.

Oh, no! Don't worry.

We're on our way.

No hole is too deep.

No pup is too small.

(Beeping)

PAW Patrol, to the Lookout!

PUPS: Ryder needs us!

Ah! Whoa!

(Barking)

- Uh-oh. - Marshall!

- Look out! - Whoa!

- (Crashing, grunting) - Tag! You're it.

(All laughing)

♪

(Dinging)

PAW Patrol ready for action, Ryder, sir!

- (Beeping) - Thanks for hurrying, pups.

Mayor Goodway and Chickaletta fell into a hole

at the top of Hollow Heart Mesa.

MAYOR GOODWAY: Help!

Oh, no! I hope they weren't hurt.

Me, too. So, for this mission,

- I'll need Marshall. - (Beeping)

I'll need you to see if she's okay with your EMT gear.

I'm ready for a ruff-ruff rescue.

But how do we get on the mesa?

Rubble, use your rig to build a ramp on the canyon edge

across from the mesa so we can jump our vehicles over.

Rubble on the double!

And Skye, I need you to circle the mesa

and look for other ways out.

(Barking) Let's take to the sky!

Alright. PAW Patrol is on a roll!

(Barking, howling)

♪ PAW Patrol ♪

Whoa. Whoa. Whoa!

♪ Go, go, PAW Patrol ♪

Whoa!

(Barking)

♪ Go, go, go ♪

♪

- Whoa! - ♪ Marshall ♪

(Barking)

♪ Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go ♪

♪ PAW Patrol ♪

♪ Go, go, go, go, go, go ♪

♪ Rubble, go, go, go ♪

(Howling)

♪ Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go ♪

♪ PAW Patrol, PAW Patrol ♪

(Siren wailing)

♪

(Siren wailing)

Okay, Rubble. Let's build that ramp.

- (Beeping) - Skye, let the trekkers know

to stay clear of our jump.

(Maynard chittering)

We're jumping to the mesa!

Take cover behind that big boulder!

(Chittering)

Ready, Ryder!

♪

(Tires screeching)

Whew! That's a long fall.

(Siren wailing)

How'd the mayor and Chickaletta get down there?

A snake startled Maynard, and we kind of stumble-bump-thumped

into Mayor Goodway and knocked her down the shaft.

(Snake hissing)

Ah, you don't have to worry about that little guy.

He's a garter snake and completely harmless.

This hole is pretty deep, Ryder.

SKYE: I'll help you down, Marshall!

(Barking) Harness!

Hmm. No sign of the mayor, Ryder.

RYDER: (On radio) Just keep looking, but be careful.

There are so many holes in the cave floor.

She could have slipped into any of them.

Mayor Goodway! Chickaletta!

MAYOR GOODWAY: (Echoing) Hello! Yoo-hoo!

I hear her, but there are too many echoes

to tell where they're coming from.

There must be a way back up.

Don't worry, brave Chickaletta.

We'll get out of this.

Hmm. No luck.

That crack is too narrow for even you to squeeze through,

my cherished chick-y.

What was that?

- (Wind blowing) - Whoa!

The wind is really picking up!

- (Beeping) - Ryder, I think I saw a light

- coming from inside the mesa. - (Beeping)

RYDER: Marshall, tell the mayor to shine her light around again.

Mayor Goodway, shine your light around.

Around? That's silly, but-- (Giggling)

(Singing gibberish)

I definitely see a light, Ryder. It must be the mayor.

RYDER: (On radio) Can we reach her from there?

SKYE: There's only a small ledge,

and the crack in the rock is too narrow for a pup.

That's okay. I have an idea.

(Hissing)

Marshall, do you speak snake?

I can try. (Barking, hissing)

(Barking, hissing)

(Hissing)

The snake says his name is Loop.

(Laughing) Because that's how he likes to roll.

(Laughing) Ask if he can help us.

(Barking, hissing)

(Loop hissing)

He says he didn't mean to scare anybody

and would love to help.

Good job, Marshall.

Loop, we're making you an honorary member

of the PAW Patrol to help us out.

(Hissing)

You're small enough to fit through the crack

in the side of the mesa and find the mayor.

And Loop's tag will show us her exact location

and lead us right to her. Great idea, Ryder.

(Hissing)

Hop on, Marshall. I'll get you there!

Yee-haw!

(Loop hissing)

One pup ready for pickup.

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(Laughing) The Loop Patrol is on a roll!

(Hissing)

(Hissing)

Oh, Chickaletta, I hope they hurry.

(Loop hissing)

Ah! Snake!

(Hissing)

- (Hissing) - RYDER: (On radio) Don't worry,

- Mayor. - (Gasping) A talking snake?

RYDER: No. It's me, Ryder.

I'm talking through Loop's pup tag. He helped us find you.

Sit tight and we'll follow the tracker to your location.

- (Beeping) - (Chuckling) Alright, Ryder.

A talking snake. (Chuckling) Now, that would just be silly.

RYDER: Head to the north side of the cave.

Is there a hole there?

Yup. I'm going in.

Whoo! Ha-ha! Whee!

Wow. No way we could have

found Mayor Goodway without the tracker.

RYDER: Take the next passage to the left, Marshall.

- Marshall! - Mayor Goodway!

Are you and Chickaletta okay?

Any bumps or bruises from your fall?

My wrist is a tiny bit sore.

You may have sprained it. I'll fix you up.

(Barking) Bandage dispenser!

Okay. We're going to have to do some climbing.

No problem. Come, Chickaletta.

- You, too, Loop. - (Loop hissing)

Ooh. Ah. Ooh.

Ooh! Whoo! Ooh.

Are you sure this is the right way?

RYDER: I've got you on the tracker.

Just take the next right.

(Grunting)

You go first, Mayor.

(Hissing)

Whee!

Now, everyone hang on!

(Hissing)

(Squawking)

You see, little snake?

You're not the only one who can loop.

Now, this is what I'd call a bird's fly view.

(Laughing)

Thank you, Ryder.

Thank you, pups,

and thank you, too, Loop.

You're welcome,

and if you ever trek into trouble,

just hiss for help.

- (Loop hissing) - (Marshall hissing, barking)

(Marshall laughing)

- (All laughing) - (Loop hissing)

Now, how about our picnic?

We've got plenty for everybody.

Ooh, blueberry noodle surprise.

That's one of my favorites.

Hey, guys, save some for me!

I've got it!

Over here! Over here! (Laughing)

These beanbags are so fun, I'm flipping out.

(Grunting, laughing)

It's time to take it up a notch, and I mean way up.

(Grunting)

- Whoa! - What a kick!

ROCKY: Look at it fly!

Hey, where'd it go?

- (Bonking) - I'm not sure,

but did anyone notice that Marshall's got

a new spot on his head?

(All laughing)

Ah, there. This old used bowling trophy should do the trick.

♪

I hereby present this trophy

for Mayor of the Year to... me!

Oh, Hummy Mummy will be so proud of her little Hummy Gummy.

- (Mayor Humdinger chuckling) - (Kittens meowing)

Of course it's mine.

I bought it at a yard sale.

Now, cheer for me.

(Meowing)

Or you won't get any treats.

(Kittens meowing)

Thank you. Thank you.

I have so many to thank,

but mostly... me!

(Laughing)

(All meowing)

WOMAN: Hello!

I'm here! Where's my favorite grand-kitty-witties?

Oh, you look at you! Well, it's so high!

Hummy Mummy, I have a big surprise for you.

(Pups laughing)

Hi, pups. What you doing?

We're playing Stick the Spot on the Marshall.

Whoa. Ah-ah-ah-choo!

(All laughing)

Oh, is this the surprise?

No, just my amazing gourmet cooking.

I just love this turkey-lurk-y. (Laughing)

MAYOR HUMDINGER: And you're going to love me

even more once you see my big surprise.

- (All meowing) - What?

I just bought you treats!

Oh, and you already had your dinner.

- (All meowing) - Oh, Hummy Gummy, I can't eat

when those sweet little kitties look so sad.

Okay. I'll be right back. Humph.

(All laughing)

Hmm. What's this?

- (Meowing) - (Meowing)

"Mayor of the Year"? (Gasping)

This must be Hummy Gummy's secret surprise.

- (Kittens meowing) - Oh, now, now, now, kitties,

I'll give you chin scratches later. (Laughing)

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

(Sniffing)

(Chittering)

(Sniffing)

(Rattling)

Raccoon-y woo-nee! I--

Oh! Oh, please drop that trophy.

(Raccoon chittering)

Hey, y-you come back here!

- (Raccoon chittering) - (Helga panting)

I see you!

(Helga grunting)

Give it back, you little masked rascal.

- (Raccoon chittering) - I got to get this back

before Hummy Gummy knows it's missing.

(Cracking)

Uh-oh. There's only one thing to do.

(Beeping)

(Marshall grunting)

- Wow! - Cool trick.

(Ringing)

- (Beeping) - RYDER: Hi there,

- Ms. Humdinger. How are you? - Oh, I'm okey-dokey, Ryder,

uh, but I seem to have got myself

stuck on a wobbly-bobbly branch

trying to save my Hummy Gummy's trophy. (Whimpering)

Oh, no! We're on our way.

No branch is too wobbly.

No pup is too small.

(Beeping)

PAW Patrol to the Lookout!

PUPS: Ryder needs us!

Ah! Whoa!

- Marshall! - Look out!

Whoa! (Crashing, grunting)

Sorry, pups.

I guess I lost my spot.

(All laughing)

♪

(Dinging)

PAW Patrol ready for action, Ryder, sir!

- (Beeping) - Thanks for hurry, pups.

Ms. Humdinger got stuck on a wobbly tree branch

while she was trying to get back Mayor Humdinger's trophy.

- HELGA: Whoa. - I didn't know

that Mayor Humdinger won a trophy.

Neither did I, but right now,

we need to make sure his mom gets safely onto the ground.

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

- Marshall. - (Beeping)

You'll use your ladder to reach Ms. Humdinger.

- I'm fired up. - And I'll need Chase.

- (Beeping) - You'll use your net

to catch her in case she slips.

Chase is on the case.

Alright. PAW Patrol is on a roll!

(All barking)

♪ PAW Patrol, go, go, go ♪

Whoa. Whoa. Whoa.

- ♪ PAW Patrol ♪ - Whoa!

♪ Go, go ♪

(Barking)

♪ Go, go, go, go ♪

♪

- Whoa! - ♪ Marshall ♪

(Barking)

♪ Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go ♪

♪ PAW Patrol ♪

♪ Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go ♪

- Whoo! - ♪ Chase ♪

(Barking)

♪ Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go ♪

♪ PAW Patrol, PAW Patrol ♪

(Siren wailing)

♪

- (Cracking) - (Siren wailing)

Ms. Humdinger, just keep hanging on!

We're going to get you down now!

It was so nice of you to come, but first,

could you catch that trophy? It's going to fall!

I've got it! (Barking) Net!

♪

Well, that was quite a save.

Thanks. That's what we're here for.

Okay, Marshall. Now, let's help Ms. Humdinger down.

- Right. - (Siren wailing)

(Barking) Ladder!

Ms. Humdinger, be very careful and take one step at a time.

Everyone, stay clear!

You're such sweet puppy-wuppies.

I wish I could give you nice, long tummy rubs,

But I need to get that trophy back

before my Hummy Gummy gets home.

Um, looks like you're not the only one who wants that trophy.

(Sniffing, calling)

Oh! Where does that cubby-wubby think he's going

with that trophy-wophy?

Maybe back to his cave and his mama bear?

Sorry, Ms. Humdinger, but I think that trophy's gone.

It's not safe to mess with bears.

I don't plan to mess with him.

I'm just going to get back what's ours.

Whoo-hoo! Whee!

Pups, we've got to stop Ms. Humdinger before she gets hurt.

Should I launch some pup treats to distract the bear?

Good thinking, Chase. That path leads to Lookout Point.

If you hurry, you can head them off.

On it, Ryder.

(Siren wailing)

Wow! Ms. Humdinger's pretty fast.

(Barking) Launcher!

Try these! They're way tastier than a trophy!

(Calling)

Whoo-hoo! I got it back!

- What? Ah! - (Eagle calling)

Oh, no, you don't!

My Hummy Gummy worked too hard to win that!

- (Eagle calling) - Got you!

Ms. Humdinger, let the trophy go!

That eagle could mean serious trouble!

- (Beeping) - Ryder, I distracted the bear,

but now, we've got a new problem.

I see what you mean, Chase. Looks like we'll need

- some air support. - (Beeping)

Skye, meet us at Foggy Peak, and hurry.

Roger that, Ryder.

This puppy's got to fly!

(Siren wailing)

Whew! Oh, shoo, you.

Leave that trophy alone.

Did you win Mayor of the Year?

- (Calling) - I didn't think so.

Now, scat, birdy-wordy.

(Siren wailing)

What is it about that trophy?

I think it's what's inside the trophy.

See how the eagle's sniffing it?

I saw the bear doing that, too.

Good detective work, Chase.

(Humming)

SKYE: Ryder, I can see Ms. Humdinger and the eagle.

Great, Skye. Just don't get too close.

That eagle is very protective of her turf

and really wants that trophy.

- (Eagle calling) - You can say that again, Ryder.

(Eagle calling)

Now, she's after me!

(Eagle calling)

(Barking) Ladder!

(Eagle calling)

HELGA: Oh, thanks for saving me again

with your ladder, Marshall.

(Eagle calling)

Oops-y whoops-y!

Hmm. "Most Improved Bowler"?

So that's not really Mayor Humdinger's trophy?

And that's why all those animals wanted it.

It had kitty treats inside.

Sorry, Ms. Humdinger. I hope

you're not too disappointed.

Disappointed? Sure, my Hummy Gummy knows better than to lie,

but look at how important it was to him.

He doesn't need a trophy-wophy to make me proud of him.

(Siren wailing)

Hello. What's all this?

Oh, Hummy Gummy!

The PAW Patrol just, um, popped in for dessert.

Oh, well, then they can see my surprise, too.

Look what I made.

Er, um, won. (Chuckling)

"Foggy Bottom Mayor of the Year."

Oh, Hummy Gummy, how wonderful!

Hmm. Let me see that.

(All meowing)

This is absolutely unacceptable.

A hair is out of place on my moustache. Hmm.

Thanks so much for saving the day.

No problem, and next time you lose a trophy-wophy,

just yelp-y for help-y-welp-y.

(All laughing)

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