09x03 - Pups Save a Humdinger Doll/Pups Save a Sand Sculpture Contest

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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 ♪

(Grunting)

(Hooting)

(Squeaking)

(Hooting)

(Squeaking)

(Grunting)

(Barking)

Hola, amigos, thanks for coming!

- Hey, Carlos. - Hey!

- Hi, Tracker. - What's up, guys?

(Big Harry screeching)

So, Big Harry has a big problem?

Yeah, he lost his purple doll.

And he wants to find it so badly

he's tearing apart the jungle.

Really?

Yeah! Big Harry accidentalmente,

accidentally damaged the bridge.

Don't worry. Once we get Big Harry's doll back to him,

he should calm down.

Okay, but first, I need to fix this bridge.

Ruff, hammer!

There, good as new.

- (Big Harry screeching) - (Gasping)

We better find that toy before he wrecks the whole jungle!

Okay, kitties, keep your eyes peeled for monkeys.

The only thing better than a cute kitty video is

a cute kitty video with cute monkeys.

(Laughing) We'll be famous!

(Meowing)

(Chuckling) Monkeys!

We're in business!

Yoo-hoo, monkeys, get down here and do something adorable

and funny with my kitties.

(Monkeys laughing)

Hey! Don't make me come up there!

(Grunting)

(Monkey laughing)

Hey, give that back!

Whoa!

(Grunting)

(All laughing)

Oh, that's so funny

I forgot to laugh.

It's a good thing I packed a change of clothes and top hat.

(Chuckling)

Whoa! For the love of bananas,

I'm a Mayor, not an action figure.

(Whimpering)

(Grunting)

Aw, this playdate is over.

Help! Someone call the PAW Patrol!

(Meowing)

Stay close, amigos. Vamanos.

(Phone ringing)

Hello?

(Meowing)

Oh, uh, hi, kitties. Where's Mayor Humdinger?

They're saying, "Big Harry is playing with Mayor Humdinger

"like he's his doll, but Mayor Humdinger isn't

having as much fun as Harry is."

Don't worry, kitties. No big monkey is too playful,

not pup is too small.

(Beeping)

PAW Patrol, to the Paw Patroller!

PUPS: Ryder needs us!

Whoa! Whoa!

- Watch out. - Careful!

ALL: Whoa!

(All grunting)

That was one coconutty ride.

(All laughing)

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(Laughing, barking)

PAW Patrol ready for action, Ryder sir.

Thanks for hurrying, pups.

We need to rescue Mayor Humdinger.

Big Harry thinks he's his missing doll,

and won't stop playing with him.

- (Groaning) - (Hooting)

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

I'll need you to use your super hearing to find Big Harry.

I'm all ears!

And Rocky, I need you to use your tools

to use a giant fake banana.

Green means go!

Huh? Fake banana?

Yeah, with a secret hatch in the back.

Tracker will hide inside, and when Big Harry spots it

and is distracted--

Muy entiendo! I get it!

I'll sneak out and grab Mayor Humdinger with my cables.

Then swing him to safety.

Exactly. Alright. PAW Patrol is on a roll!

♪ PAW Patrol, go, go, go, go ♪

♪ Go, go, go, go, Tracker ♪

♪

- ♪ Rocky ♪ - (Barking)

♪ Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go ♪

♪ Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go ♪

♪

Whoa! Aren't there any other things

you'd rather do in this jungle?

Like those coconuts!

You could juggle them.

(Hooting)

Wow, you can see the whole jungle from...

(Whimpering)

Way too far up here!

(Shouting)

Why me?!

(Hooting)

Oh. (Groaning)

Just my luck.

Tracker, any sign of Big Harry?

Silencio. Quiet.

I'm hearing happy monkey grunts

and someone whining, "Why me?"

That's Mayor Humdinger alright.

How's the big banana coming, Rocky?

I'm gluing on the last piece now.

Whoa, that looks so real.

Let's hope Big Harry thinks so.

In you go. Time to trick a monkey.

Okay, listo, I'm ready.

I'm bananas about this plan.

Great, now let's peel out.

(Chuckling)

A tea party? Oh, I don't even like tea.

Oh, thank you.

(Spitting)

This isn't even tea! It's water,

which I like even less than tea.

(Hooting)

No, I don't want bananas, I don't want water,

I just want to go home.

(Grunting)

There they are. Don't let Big Harry see you.

Rocky, that looks like a good place to put the fake banana.

Mission accomplished.

No, two bananas is not making it any better.

I want zero bananas!

(Laughing)

(Hooting)

He's taking the bait.

(Sniffing)

He put Mayor Humdinger down.

Now's your chance, Tracker.

Hey, yes! I have eyes on the purple prize.

(Whispering) Mayor Humdinger, I'm here to help you.

Up we go. Vamos, arriba!

We need to get as far away from

that giant monkey as possible!

That's the plan. Now, hold on to your top hat.

Whoa-h*-h*!

Cliff?!

(Hooting)

MAYOR HUMDINGER: Why does it always have to be cliffs!?

Follow me, rapido. Hurry!

(Whining) Okay, but do we have to run?

Oh, I have a better idea.

Hiding in here.

Mayor Humdinger? Where'd you go?

(Big Harry chattering)

Ay-yi-yi! I better find him fast.

Oh, stay absolutely still.

(Gasping) Shoo, shoo!

This is my hiding spot.

Uh-oh. It's not a hiding spot anymore.

(Chattering)

Mayor Humdinger, get out of that plane!

Correr, run!

Run? Hah, Humdingers don't run,

unless we're scared!

(Crying)

Oh, no! I need to call Ryder.

(Phone ringing) What's up, Tracker?

Big Harry's got the Mayor in an old plane,

and I'm afraid he's going to throw it like a toy.

We'll be right there, Tracker.

Skye, Chase, you're up.

This puppy's gotta fly!

Chase is on the case.

Oh, no! This can't be happening!

Ooh-ooh!

Okay, it's happening.

Whoa, whoa!

(Screaming)

(Sirens blaring)

Okay, Skye. I need you to hover alongside the plane

and lower your harness in front of its side door.

Roger!

(Whirring)

Mayor Humdinger, grab the harness.

Oh, I can't reach it!

Bring it closer.

Chase, stay below him and get ready to

fire your net in case he falls.

I'm on it.

Or at least under it, Ryder.

(Grunting)

Hurry, Mayor Humdinger,

the plane is going to hit that tree.

You did it! You saved me!

Now, put me down this instant.

(Hooting)

Aw, poor mi monito.

Poor monkey.

He really misses his toy doll.

(Meowing)

Oh, I'm so happy to see you,

too, my little fuzzballs.

(Sirens blaring)

There, much better.

Now, let's get out of this jungle before that

giant monkey finds me again!

Aww, all Big Harry wants is his missing doll.

Hm. (Gasping)

What if we made him a new one, Ryder?

(Whirring)

Whoa, whoa. What are you doing?

Making a pretend you!

Great idea, Rocky.

I've got the head.

Quick, your top hat.

Oh, here. Take it. Just keep that monkey away from me!

(Crying)

(Clapping, screeching)

I love tea parties!

(Chuckling)

Who doesn't like a good tea party?

Me! I've had enough tea.

(Meowing)

But, thank you for the save, PAW Patrol.

You're welcome.

Whenever you wind up a giant monkey's favorite toy,

just yelp for help.

(Gasping) Look! Mandy and her monkeys

found Harry's old doll.

(Hooting)

Oh, hey! Give me back my hat!

I've had enough monkeying around!

(All laughing)

Welcome to Adventure Bay's first Sand Sculpture Contest!

The official judges, Chickaletta and moi

will decide who wins first prize.

Wow, you pups did such a great job

making a sand Lookout tower.

Especially you, Rubble.

Thanks. It's nice to build something just for fun.

(Chuckling)

I've got to win that trophy for the Sand Sculpture Contest.

(Meowing)

Yes, yes. I know.

Some of the other entries look awfully good.

That's why I'm going to cheat.

(Laughing)

(Both chuckling)

(Grunting)

There. All you-- I mean, all we have to do

is spray this metal top hat so it looks like

it's made of sand.

(Kitties chuckling)

(Shaking)

(Spraying)

Everyone will be fooled, and I'll win first prize!

You missed a spot ov--

(Groaning)

(Both laughing)

(Spraying)

Oh, a top hat made of sand.

That's very clever, Mayor Humdinger.

Hm. That must be Foggy Bottom sand.

It looks a little different.

Uh-uh. That's close enough.

And it's real sand.

I don't care what anybody thinks.

No more peeking!

Oh, kitties. Her cow sculpture is so good it looks like it

could actually moo, and some of the others

are disgustingly excellent, too.

Oh, we're going to lose unless I come up with

another sneaky trick fast!

(Wind howling)

Good job, pups. The wind almost blew over the banner.

Wind! That's it!

I'll just need a whole lot more of it

to blow away the competition.

(Laughing)

Kitties, behold the Humblower!

(Meowing)

It's a big wind maker.

While I'm posing in front of my painted top hat,

you'll use the Humblower to blow away everyone else's sand art.

(Meowing)

My top hat is made of metal, so it won't blow away.

Get it? I'll be the only one left in the contest

so I'll win for sure, but, whatever you do,

never ever put the Humblower on full-blast.

(Meowing)

My, my. Lovely day for a sand sculpture contest.

Sure hope the wind doesn't pick up.

(Chuckling)

(Kitties grunting)

(Meowing)

(Whirring)

Ha! My plan is already working!

- (Meowing) - Uh-oh!

(Meowing)

(Horns honking)

(Meowing)

(Bell tolling)

(All meowing)

Huh? That almost looks like a giant one of these.

(Meowing)

Gotcha, Cali.

Better call the PAW Patrol.

Sand artists, the official sand sculpture

judging will soon begin.

You're starting now?!

Can't you wait until the weather gets, uh, better?

(Phone ringing)

Hi, Katie. What happened to Cali?

A giant blow dryer on wheels just whooshed past,

and it blew down my shop sign, too.

Oh, no! Where's that wind maker now?

(Blowing)

Headed for Mr. Porter's cafe!

Don't worry, Katie.

No wind machine is too windy,

no pup is too small.

PAW Patrol.

- (Beeping) - To the Lookout.

PUPS: Ryder needs us!

Whoa-whoa!

Whoa! Whoa!

(All barking)

Whoa, Marshall!

How'd he get here so fast?

I took the Beach Pail Express.

(All laughing)

(Dinging)

PAW Patrol ready for action, Ryder, sir.

(Beeping)

Thanks for hurrying, pups.

We've got a wild and windy mission.

Isn't that Mayor Humdinger's wind machine?

That's his Humblower, alright,

and now his kitties are trapped on it

and it's out of control.

(Kitties meowing)

Oh, no!

So, we have to find it, shut it down,

and rescue the kitties.

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

I need you to use your copter to find that runaway Humblower.

This puppy's gotta fly!

And Chase, I need you to use your cones to slow down that

rolling fan so the kitties can safely jump off.

Chase is on the case!

Alright, PAW Patrol is on a roll!

(All barking)

♪ PAW Patrol, go, go ♪

(Barking) Woo-hoo!

♪ PAW Patrol ♪

(Barking, giggling)

- (Barking) - ♪ Go, go, go, go ♪

♪

(Barking)

♪ Skye, go, go, go, go ♪

♪ Go, go, go, go ♪

♪ Go, go, go, go, PAW Patrol ♪

♪ Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go ♪

♪ Chase, go, go, go, go ♪

♪ Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go ♪

♪ PAW Patrol, PAW Patrol ♪

(Sirens blaring)

(Sirens blaring)

♪

I see the Humblower.

It's taking the kitties toward the playground.

Alright, Chase. Time to slow that wind maker down.

A bumpy road should do the trick.

Ruff, cones!

(Sirens blaring)

(Meowing)

Oh, no! The kitties made it swerve away!

Follow that fan!

(Sirens blaring)

(Wind howling)

Danny, watch out for the big wind!

Whoa!

Whoa!

Whoa! Awesome!

(Grunting)

(Groaning)

Not so awesome.

My cool kite!

Ryder, it's headed back toward Katie's pet parlor.

(Sirens blaring)

Oh, no! That huge fan will wreck my sign for sure.

I'm coming in, Katie and Cali.

Arf, hook!

Pawsome, Skye. Thanks!

(Sirens blaring)

The Humblower's almost here.

Ready to try it again, Chase?

I know how to stop it!

Ruff, net!

Great job, Chase. You stopped it.

(Gasping) Almost.

(All meowing)

Don't worry. I've got you, kitties!

Ruff, trampoline net!

(Meowing)

Skye, looks like you'll have to do a mid-air kite kitty rescue.

Roger that.

(Meowing)

Uh-oh. Pups, the Humblower's headed back to the beach.

On the way, dude.

Meet you there!

(Sirens blaring)

(Meowing)

Don't worry, kitty. I'll get you down.

Arf, harness!

Just let go. I'll catch you.

(Meowing)

(All meowing)

(Sirens blaring)

Look, there's the Humblower!

And it's headed straight for the Sand Sculpture Contest!

We've got to warn everyone!

(Sirens blaring)

(Both gasping)

(Horn honking)

- It's headed right for us! - Watch out!

- Oh, no! - (Laughing)

My plan is going to work after all!

First place, here I come!

(Sirens blaring)

Pups, we have to save those sand sculptures.

Hm, but how?

I think I've got an idea.

Sorry, Lookout, but I need you to do something more important.

Great idea, Rubble. Skye, airlift Rocky.

We're going to need his tool arm.

Get ready to ride, Rocky.

(All cheering)

Turn off theHumblower.

Ruff, screwdriver!

(Whirring)

(Powering down)

(Gasping)

Ah, my metal-- I mean sand top hat!

Aww.

- (Clucking) - (Clanking)

(Gasping)

Sounds like metal, Mayor Humdinger,

and metal makes you disqualified.

(Groaning)

Everyone's sand sculptures were so wonderful,

but Chickaletta and I agree that first place

should go to Farmer Yumi.

(Gasping)

Your sand Bettina was sensational.

(All cheering)

On behalf of all these fabulous sand artists,

I'd like to thank you, Ryder and pups,

for saving the contest.

You're welcome.

Whenever the wind gets a little too wild,

just yelp for help.

And I want to give a special thank you to Rubble,

for sacrificing your sand sculpture

to save everyone else's.

This trophy is shared with you, too.

Really? Aw, thanks, Farmer Yumi.

(All cheering)

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