07x19 - Pups Save Queen Cluck-Cluck/Pups Save a Desert Flounder

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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 their 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 ♪

♪ Woah-oh-oh,PAW Patrol ♪

♪ Woah-oh-oh-oh,PAW Patrol ♪

Okay, Mayor. Time for somebeach volleyball, pup style.

(Grunting)

Way to keep yournose on the ball, Skye.

Over the net it goes.

Oh, I've got it.

(Clucking)

Oh, right after I get mychicky-poo away from the water.

(Panting)

(All gasping)

(Grunting)

(Panting, grunting)

Amazing.Wow!

What a move!

(Laughing)Thank you, pups,

but all that runningleft me a tad tuckered.

Oh, I don't know what I'd do

if I lost you.

(Snoring)

Oh, I hear penguinsmake the best tulip tarts,

and there are cornbreadmuffins for Chickaletta.

Why, thank you.

Mm. Oh, this cruise is fabulous.

I can't remember the lasttime I felt so relaxed.

(Wind blowing)

(Gasping)

Ahoy there, Mayor.You'd best boogie below

before that windwhips up some wayward waves.

(Clucking)

Oh, my goodness.It sounds scary out there.

Oh, I wish I was asbrave as you, Chickaletta.

(Gasping)

(Clucking)

Woah!

Oh, dear. What happened?

The storm has ceased,but we've been badly beached.

We're safe for now,but that hole in the hull will

cause quite a calamityif we continue our cruise.

Can you fix it?

Hm, a piece of pineshould patch this problem.

Let's proceed.

I don't know about you,Chickaletta,

but this island isgiving me a strange feeling.

(Clucking)

Look! Chicken tracks!

And those large nestsover there, and those!

Well, I'll be a fish fillet.

My great grampy Greybeard toldme about this legendary locale.

It's called Cluck-Cluck Island.

Legendary?What's so legendary about it?

(Clucking)

ALL:All hail Queen Cluck-Cluck.

It's full of chatting chickens.

Oh, how marvelous.

(Gasping)Oh, there are so many questions

I'd love to ask them.

Like, which came first,the chicken or the egg?

Better query quickly.

Those fascinatingfowl are fleeing.

Oh! They're takingChickaletta with them.

Hey! Come back here!

Where are they takingmy chickely-pickley-poo?

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There! They've thrusther upon the throne.

Oh, my.

I always knew Chickalettawas something special,

though I neverimagined she was royalty.

I've never been so proud.Chicky-wicky!

Momma needs to give you a hug!

ALL:All hail Queen Cluck-Cluck.

Oh, yes. I know.I adore her, too.

ALL:All hail Queen Cluck-Cluck.

That's nice,but Queen Cluck-Cluck gets

home sick if we're separatedfor more than a few minutes.

ALL:All hail Queen Cluck-Cluck.

Can't you say anything else?

ALL:All hail Queen Cluck-Cluck.

Her name is Chickaletta.

Sorry, Mayor, but that skylooks seriously sinister.

We need to fix the Flounderfast so we can set sail.

Attend to your boat,Cap'n Turbot,

but I will not leave my preciouspurse pet here among these birds

with theirquestionable intentions

and limited vocabularies.

I need to call the PAW Patrol.

Mine!(Grunting)

I got it!

Well, I had it. Hey, volleyball,where did you go?

(All laughing)

(Phone ringing)

Hi, Mayor Goodway.How's your cruise going?

Oh, Ryder. It's a cluck-tastrophe.

The Flounder was damaged in a storm,

and now Chickaletta's trapped on a giant throne.

(Clucking)

Don't worry, Mayor Goodway.No chicken is too trapped,

no pup is too small.

Robo-Dog,bring the Air Patroller.

(Barking)

(Beeping)PAW Patrol,to the Air Patroller.

ALL:Ryder needs us!

Whoa!

(All barking)

Marshall, watch out!

Whoa! Whoa!

There you are.Volley nice to see you.

(All laughing)

PAW Patrol,ready for action, Ryder sir.

Thanks for hurrying, pups.

The Flounder is strandedon Cluck-Cluck Island,

and the chickens who livethere have trapped Chickaletta

on top of that throne.

ALL: All hail Queen Cluck-Cluck.

Poor Chickaletta.

We have to gether down from there.

We will! So, for thismission I'll need Rocky.

I'll need you to use yourtools to fix the Flounder.

(Barking)Green means go!

And Chase, I need you touse your launcher to distract

the chickens awayfrom Chickaletta.

Chase is on the case.

And Skye, once the chickensare distracted,

you'll use your copter toairlift Chickaletta to safety.

This puppy's gotta fly!

Alright,PAW Patrol is on a roll.

(Whirring)

There's Cap'n Turbotwith the Flounder.

(Barking)

(Gasping) I see Mayor Goodwayand Chickaletta.

Rocky, Chase. Let's go, go, go.

(Both barking)

♪ PAW Patrolgo, go, go, go ♪

♪ Go, go, go, go, Rocky! ♪

♪ Go, go, go, go,go, go, go, go ♪

♪ PAW Patrol, go, go, go, go ♪

♪ Go, go, go, go ♪

♪ Go, go, go, go ♪(Barking)

♪ Go, go, go, go ♪

♪ Chase!Go, go, go, go ♪

♪ Go, go, go, go, go ♪

♪ Go, go, go ♪

Hit it, Robo-Dog!

(Barking)

♪ Go, go, go, go, go ♪

Jets!

♪ Go, go, go, go, go ♪

♪ PAW Patrol is on a roll ♪

There they are!

Ryder,thank goodness you're here.

These chickens lovemy purse pet so much

they won't let her leave.

ALL:All hail Queen Cluck-Cluck.

Talking chickens?That's strange.

We better distractthem with something.

Well, chickens do like corn.

(Barking)Launcher!

That should do it.(Barking)

Cobs away!

ALL: All hail--(Clucking)

Stand by, Skye.

It looks likeour plan is working.

Oh, no! Incoming! Take cover!

Popcorn?That's really strange.

But delicious.

Come on, the coast is clear.

Hold on, Chase! Look!

ALL:All hail Queen Cluck-Cluck.

All hail Queen Cluck-Cluck.(Screaming)

Those chickens sure knowhow to ruin a relaxing cruise.

(Grunting)

She won't be able tokeep that up for long.

Mayor Goodway,can you jump off the edge?

Too high!

I'll just keep runninguntil my legs give out,

which could be any time now.

We'll help you. Skye, new plan.

Use your harness to grabMayor Goodway off that egg.

Roger, Ryder.

(Barking)Harness!

(Whirring)

Oh!

Jump into the harness.

Okay! For some reason I feellike I've done this before.

(Shouting)

Aw, what a sweet little chicken.

(Speaking in a deep voice)All hail Queen Cluck-Cluck.

Or maybe not.

Great grab, Skye.

Now we need to scoopChickaletta off that throne.

But those chickenswon't take their eyes off her

for one second.

I think I know a way.

Robo-Dog, I need you tomake a special pick-up.

(Barking)

One more nail should do it.Thanks.

Rapidly, Rocky. Those creepyclouds are blowing beachward.

ALL:All hail Queen Cluck-Cluck.All hail Queen Cluck-Cluck.

The storm is coming back, Ryder.We need to hurry.

Wait for it. Wait for it.

ALL:All hail Queen--

Let's light it up, pups.

(Barking)Flashlight!

Skye, now!

I got you!

(Clucking)

ALL:All hail Queen Cluck-Cluck.All hail Queen Cluck-Cluck.

Everybody, to the Flounder.

ALL:All hail Queen Cluck-Cluck.All hail Queen Cluck-Cluck.

Start the engines,Cap'n Turbot.

Those fowl are furious!

Good thing the Flounder's fixed!

Full steam ahead!

ALL:All hail Queen Cluck-Cluck.

Oh, PAW Patrol, how can I thankyou for that daring rescue?

Hm, cornbread muffin?

(Clucking)

(All laughing)

No problem, Mayor.

Whenever you have torescue Queen Cluck-Cluck,

just yelp for a golden statue.

I just hope goldChickaletta is in a good home.

ALL:All hail Queen Clank-Clank.

Mayor Goodway,would you like some breakfast?

Mr. Porter's makingyour favorite. Eggs.

Eggs? No thanks.

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Woo-hoo! Skater pups rock.

Watch me do an ollie.

Sweet move!

Nailed it, Rubble!

Sweet move!Cool!

Dude, I've got togive that trick a try.

(Grunting)

Aw, Zuma. I know how you feel.

A little embarrassed?

Yup, but ready to try again?

I bet you'll beollieing in no time.

Well, I'll never get itunless I give it another chance.

And so, my good viewers,I, Travelling Travis,

continue my search for a desertisland upon which to land,

and enjoy a light lunch.Let's see what's on my map.

I think we're just about,uh, here, or possible there.

Oh, oh! Maybe--(Gasping)

There! Now, which enddo I look through? Hm.

Whoa, that's an island!

Time for a closer look.

(Grunting)

Land ho!

Woah-woah-woah!

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(Barking)

Sorry, Wally.This musical mariner is a mite

melody-challenged, but we'refar enough from folks who might

be annoyed bymy atonal accordioning.

(Laughing)

Huh? The weather reportdidn't call for clouds.

Just a wild wind stormon its way later today.

TRAVELLING TRAVIS:I claim this islandin the name of--

Uh, might want to back yourballoon off my boat, buddy.

Oops. Could havesworn it was an island.

(Gasping)

Sorry, Cap'n.

This sudden gust istaking us on a ride.

We seasoned sailors callthese wild winds a williwaw.

Time to telephonethe PAW Patrol.

I know I'll nail it this time.

Huh?(Grunting)

Or not.

(Phone ringing)Hey, Cap'n Turbot. What's up?

The Flounder, and a flummoxed fellow, me,

are floating in the sky.

Travelling Travis' big balloon has us both airborne.

Again, very sorry.

The wind seems to be carrying us over some sort of

enormous sandbox, which is nowhere on my map.

That's no sandbox, silly!

(Crashing)

(Hissing)

This is definitely desert.

Don't worry.The pups and I are on our way.

No boat or balloonis too beached,

no pup is too small.

(Beeping)

PAW Patrol, to the Lookout.

ALL:Ryder needs us!

Whoopsie! Whoa! Whoa!

(All barking)

Marshall, look out!

Whoa!

And that's how you doan upside down reverse Marshall.

(All laughing)

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(Dinging)

PAW Patrol,ready for action, Ryder, sir.

Thanks, pups. This missionmight sound a little strange,

but we have to rescuea boat from the desert.

ALL:Huh?

How did that happen?

Somehow, Travelling Travis'balloon snagged the Flounder,

and a big wind carried themall the way to the desert.

(Screaming)

So, we have to getCap'n Turbot's boat

back from the water?

Yup, and get Travelling Travis'hot air balloon back in the air.

So, for this missionI'll need Rocky.

I'll need you to use your toolsto build a trailer big enough

to set the Flounder on.

Green means go!

And Rubble. I'll need youto use your construction rig

to push the heavy boatup onto the trailer.

Rubble on the double.

But how are we going totow the Flounder all the way

back to the bay?

We'll rig Travis' deflatedballoon onto the Flounder

and use it like a sail.

That's why I'll also need Zuma.

You'll use your big fan onthe back of your hovercraft o

give our land sailboata windy push to get it rolling.

Let's dive in.

Alright,PAW Patrol is on a roll.

(All barking)

♪ PAW Patrol, go, go,go, go, go, go, go ♪

♪ PAW Patrol,go, go, go, go, go, go ♪

♪ Go, go ♪

♪

♪ Rocky!Go, go, go, go ♪

♪ Go, go, go, go, go, go, go ♪

♪ PAW Patrol go, go, go, go ♪

♪ Go, go, go ♪

♪ Rubble!Go, go, go, go ♪

♪ Go, go, go, go,go, go, go, go ♪

♪ PAW Patrol, PAW Patrol ♪

♪

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(Clapping) Excellent version of"Sailor's Hornpipe."

(Laughing)I'm gushing with gratitude,

though the tune I was attemptingwas "Twinkle, Twinkle."

"Little Star!"Now that you mention it,

I did hear some ofthose notes. Bravo.

Once again,Ryder and the PAW Patrol

have raced tothis adventurer's rescue.

We welcome your help,but one wonder how you'll

ever free theselandlocked vessels.

We're going to sailyou back to the Bay.

Rocky, get startedbuilding that trailer.

On it.

(Barking)

Now we need to turn Travis'deflated balloon into a sail.

Rubble, Zuma, let's go.

Yeah!(Barking)

This calls fora tiny travelling tune.

(Whirring)

One boat trailer ready to roll.

And the Flounder'sgot a spiffy new sail.

Great job, everyone.

But how will my big boatget on that wheely-dealy?

Rubble, rev your engineand start pulling.

I've got my rigon full throttle.

Yay! Yeah!

Looks like the Desert Flounderis ready for its maiden voyage.

Oh, this is worrisome.We've got no wind.

So, how will we be whisked away?

That's where Zuma'shovercraft comes in.

Zuma, aim your bigfans at the Flounder.

Uh-oh. My hovercraftisn't high enough

for the air to reach the sail.

No problem.Rubble, use your crane to

give Zuma's ride a lift.

Going up, pup.

Whoa.It really is an airboat now.

Now try it, Zuma.

(Blowing)

(All cheering)

It's working!Travis, Cap'n Turbot.

Hang on. We're going to set sail.

The Desert Flounderis bound for town.

Actually, I thinkAdventure Bay's the other way.

(Chuckling)

Course correction crew.

Alright, PAW Patrol,really is on a roll.

Whoops! That wayward windis blowing a blustery breeze.

Come on, pups, we have tokeep up with the Flounder.

Looks like some sharprocks way up ahead.

Wait, you're usingit the wrong way,

and one jostlefrom those jagged rocks

and we'll beground bound for good.

ROCKY:We've got to do somethingbefore the Flounder

hits a rock and crashes.

Rubble, get ahead of them anduse your rig to clear a path.

Here I go!

Way to rock, Rubble.

Whoa, we're reallymoving now, Cap'n.

Unfortunately,right toward a canyon!

(Both screaming)

First mate Travis,

I fear our flying Flounder is going to fall.

Zuma, use your hovercraftto get on that trailer

and use it likea big skateboard.

Yeah, it's like doingan ollie. A really big one.

I'll try, but I haven'tnailed that trick yet.

BOTH:Whoa!

You will this time.

Dudes, I did it! Woo-hoo!

Great job, Zuma.Now, ride that trailer up

the canyon walllike a super skateboard.

Alright,time to grab some big air.

Woo-hoo!

You did it, Zuma. Sweet!

One more trick, Zuma.

Get the trailerunder the Flounder,

then get out ofthe way as fast as you can.

Got it!

CAP'N TURBOT:Whoa!

Gotta go!

BOTH:We're okay! Yay!

Great job, everyone.

Next stop, Adventure Bay.

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(Barking)

Looks like you're backin business, Cap'n Turbot.

Thanks, and I'm tickledto be back in the Bay.

Oh, that bumpy land ridemade this seasoned sailor

a bit sand-sick.

Now, how am I going to getmy balloon back in the air?

It's no problemfor Zuma's big fans.

Time to fill herup with hot air.

TRAVELLING TRAVIS:Looks like we'rejust about ready to...

Lift off!

Thanks for the desert rescue,PAW Patrol.

You're welcome!

Whenever your triptakes a wrong turn,

just yelp for help.

(Squawking)

Whoa, what's this? A new planet?

Full speed ahead!

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