11x18 - Fire Rescue: Pups Save the Big BBQ

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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 ♪

♪

- [Beeping] - Okay, Rocky.

Bring in the next one.

A little more, Marshall.

A little more.

There! Hit it, Zuma.

[Beeping]

- Alright, Marshall. - [Beeping]

You're all clean.

[Rocky groaning]

That makes two of us.

[All laughing]

[Laughing] Good news, Ryder.

Our planes are clean and ready to fly.

The crowd looks ready too.

Everyone in town is waiting to see us take off.

Of course they are, Skye.

It's the Air Rescue Pups' big airshow.

With all the paw-some stunts you pups have been practicing,

I know there's nowhere else I'd rather be.

Oh, why don't these people come to Foggy Bottom and watch

- a real, spectacular airshow-- - [Beeping]

--the Fantastic Flying Felines?

[Kitties yowling]

Hey! Watch it!

Our only choice is to ruin the pups' airshow

so everyone has to watch ours instead. [Snickering]

- [Meowing] - Hey! I said watch it.

- [Kitties laughing] - Ah! Ah! Oh!

[Kitties laughing]

[Squawking]

Good choice, Chickums.

We'll see all the pups' amazing stunts from here.

[Thunder cracking]

As long as that strange purple cloud blows away in time.

Wait. Purple cloud?

[Thunder cracking]

Wow! I can't believe

how fast we made this fake purple raincloud.

- [Yowling] - MAYOR HUMDINGER: Yes, we.

I chose the color, didn't I?

Now, let's rain on that parade.

[Snickering]

[Spraying]

- Huh? - Is this rain?

- Ew, sticky. - Yuck.

[Mayor Humdinger snickering]

Come, Chickaletta. We must get out of this rain.

- BOTH: Oh! - Pardon me, but I presume

this peculiar purple precipitation isn't really rain.

It's grape juice!

MAYOR HUMDINGER: It's working! Everyone is leaving.

Told you grape juice is better than rain.

[Groaning]

[Through speaker] Attention, Adventure Bay.

For a drier, cattier, less juicy airshow,

come to Foggy Bottom.

And how do you expect us to get there? Swim?

♪

Uh, better ease up on the purple stuff, kitties.

[Meowing]

What do you mean, you don't know how to turn it off?

Don't worry, my sticky Chicky-poo.

- I'll call the PAW Patrol. - [Beeping]

[Ringing]

[Beeping]

Hi, Mayor Goodway. Ready for the pups' airshow?

It'll knock your socks off.

Oh! Let's hope so.

They're drenched in grape juice.

BOTH: Grape juice?

Mayor Humdinger is trying to ruin your airshow

with a fake cloud that rains grape juice.

The problem is, he's ruining Adventure Bay too.

Sit tight, Mayor Goodway.

No Hum-cloud's too big, no pup is too small.

[Beeping]

PAW Patrol to the Air Rescue control tower.

PUPS: Ryder needs us!

[Grunting] Whoa!

- Rocky! - Marshall!

- Watch out! - BOTH: Whoa!

[Crashing]

Talk about a rocky landing.

[All laughing]

♪

Air Rescue Pups ready for action, Ryder, sir.

- [Beeping] - Thanks for coming, pups.

Mayor Humdinger made a raincloud that's filling the town

- with grape juice. - MAYOR GOODWAY: Oh, no!

We've got to stop it

and get anyone in trouble to higher ground.

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

[Beeping]

I need you to fly up to that cloud

and get Mayor Humdinger to stop the rain.

[Barking] Let's take to the sky!

- Marshall. - [Beeping]

I need you to use your fire plane's ladder

to pick up anyone in trouble.

I'm fired up, up, and away!

- And Zuma. - [Beeping]

You can use your hovercraft to help

if someone falls in the juice.

You got it, dude.

This time, no one dives in.

[All laughing]

Alright! Air Rescue Pups are on a roll!

♪

♪ PAW Patrol ♪

♪ Go, go, go, go ♪

♪ PAW Patrol

♪ Go, go ♪

Skye, ready for takeoff!

♪ Go, go, go, go

♪

Marshall, ready for takeoff.

[Beeping]

♪ Skye

♪ Go, go, go, go ♪

♪ Marshall ♪

♪ Go, go, go, go, go ♪

- [Spraying] - It's bad enough

you're filling our town with grape juice,

but did you have to fill my purse with it, too?

Ah!

It's the PAW Patrol!

- [Beeping] - Marshall to control tower.

We have eyes on everyone in trouble.

SKYE: They're okay for now,

but the grape juice is getting higher and higher!

Marshall, get everyone out of there as fast as you can.

Skye, see if you can get Humdinger to stop that rain.

MARSHALL: Roger that, Ryder.

SKYE: We're on it.

♪

[Barking] Ladder!

[Through speaker] Mayor Goodway, grab your carry-on!

It's time for boarding.

No, no. Please get everyone else to safety first.

But Mayor Goodway, you--

Citizens first.

- Mayor's orders. - [Squawking]

Chicken's orders, too.

Understood.

[Grunting]

Here we go!

Oh. Oh!

[Grunting] Ah! Oh, oh! Ah!

Hmm. Where to set you down?

[Gasping] Aha!

End of the line.

- Whoa-h*! - Ooh!

Ah! Phew!

Thank you, Marshall.

What a fantastic feat of fearless fancy flying.

Yeah, but I was still really looking forward to that airshow.

Ah, maybe I went a little too far this time.

Come on, kitties! Help me figure out how to stop this thing!

He did it, Chickaletta.

Now, we just have to wait for our ride.

Oh, no!

That's not the ride I meant.

ZUMA: [Barking] Buoy!

Jump, Mayor Goodway!

Ah!

♪

- [Thudding] - Ah!

Oh! Phew!

Great timing, Zuma,

or should I say grape timing?

[Both laughing]

[Howling]

- Ooh! - Mayor Goodway!

Care for a snack?

They're only a little soggy.

Hmm.

- [Beeping] - Skye to Mayor Humdinger.

Do you read me?

Turn off the rain.

Don't blame me!

This was supposed to be a juicy drizzle.

Don't just stand there, kitties.

Help me pull this thing.

It might be an off switch.

[All yowling]

[Grunting] Whoa!

- [Kitties yowling] - [Thudding]

[All groaning]

That was an off switch, alright,

but it turned off everything,

the rain and the engines.

[Alarm beeping]

- Wow! - [Kitties yowling]

- [Thudding] - Oh, what do we do, kitties?

What do we do?

Kitties?

Wait! Take me with you!

Wah!

Oh!

Ew. Sticky.

Skye to control tower.

We read you, Skye.

The big cloud is headed for City Hall,

and Mayor Humdinger is barely hanging on.

Wah!

Chase, take your police chopper and rescue Mayor Humdinger!

Air Rescue Chase is on the case.

Skye, can your jet lift that entire cloud?

I'm going to find out.

- Switching to... - [Beeping]

...rescue mode.

♪

Wah!

[Barking] Hook!

[Skye grunting]

Help!

Whoa!

[Grunting]

[Howling] It's working!

MAYOR GOODWAY: Whoo! Go, Skye!

FARMER AL: That's mighty fine, Skye!

Sweet moves!

Oh, where are my kitties?

I don't think I can hold on much longer!

Wah!

[Barking] Net launchers!

MAYOR HUMDINGER: Wah!

[Grunting] Whoa!

Put me down! Put me down!

Phew.

French fry, Mayor Humdinger?

Yuck! How'd they get so wet and purple? Uh--

Oh. Uh, never mind.

SKYE: Good news, Ryder.

We've managed to drain the rest of the grape juice.

Great work, pups. Now, let's get that Hum-cloud out of here.

I know just where to take it--

to Foggy Bottom!

[Pups howling]

Ah, at last our town is dry again. [Chuckling]

Thank you, Air Rescue Pups.

You're welcome, Mayor Goodway.

Whenever a fake cloud rains on your parade,

just yelp for help.

[Ringing]

- [Beeping] - Skye to Ryder.

The Air Rescue Airshow is ready to take to the sky.

Paw-some.

Wow!

[Cheering]

Oh! Ooh!

[Cheering]

Aw! Icky, sticky grape juice fries!

[Sobbing]

- [Truck beeping] - That's it, Rubble.

A little higher.

[Beeping continuing]

And... there!

Alright, Skye. Your delivery is ready for takeoff.

Thanks, ground crew.

That was quick work.

Well, when you're late for a snack break,

you've got to move fast.

[Laughing] Roger that.

- Enjoy your pup treats. - [Beeping]

- [Engine starting] - Later, Skye!

Hang on. Where are our pup treats?

Oh, no!

They may have landed on the box instead of the conveyor belt!

[Rumbling]

Look, Buddy! Here she comes!

SKYE: Skye to Uncle Otis.

Your special delivery has arrived.

Ooh, and three pup treats.

Pup treats? Oops.

Sorry about that.

Aw, that's okay. [Knocking]

They're tough, just the way Buddy likes them.

- [Chittering] - [Uncle Otis chuckling]

[Laughing] Bone appétit, Buddy.

Whoo-hoo! Look at all these doohickeys.

Here. You hold the instructions.

[Chittering]

Hmm. What's an Allen key?

Just one doodad left,

but I can't tell where it goes.

Huh. I reckon it's an extra.

Alright, Buddy. Our newfangled drone is ready.

- [Chittering] - When I turn it on,

this here magnet will pick up all that metal mining stuff

and carry it for us. [Laughing]

[Beeping]

[Whirring]

[Laughing]

[Clanging]

Whoo-hoo! Hot diggity!

It works!

[Clanging]

[Chittering]

Maybe a little too well.

Now, listen here, you pesky picker-upper.

That's my Buddy's bowl.

- [Clanging] - Hey! Let go!

I'm not made of metal. [Grunting]

But I reckon the shovel in my backpack is!

[Grunting] Come on.

- [Chittering] - [Uncle Otis grunting]

It's no use, Buddy!

The magnet's too strong!

Maybe I can turn the power down. [Grunting]

- [Chittering] - I can't? Well, why not?

Oh. That's what that extra doodad was for!

Ah!

[Chittering]

Follow instructions!

Hey, pups. Sorry about airdropping your pup treats.

No worries. Ryder's sending some more down right now.

Mm. Hey, come back here.

- [Chuckling] - [Ringing]

- [Beeping] - RYDER: Hi, Uncle Otis.

- What's up? - I reckon we're up, Ryder.

Buddy and I got stuck on a flying magnet drone,

and it's grabbing up all kinds of metal things. Look.

[Clanging]

[Mooing]

Sorry, Bettina!

Hang on, you two.

No magnet's too strong.

No pup is too small!

[Beeping]

PAW Patrol to the Air Rescue control tower!

PUPS: Ryder needs us!

[Barking, grunting]

Finally, I got one!

BOTH: Whoa!

- Marshall! - Look out!

BOTH: Whoa!

[Crashing]

The treat didn't break? Wow.

That's one tough cookie.

[All laughing]

♪

Air Rescue Pups ready for action, Ryder, sir.

- [Beeping] - Thanks for coming, pups.

Uncle Otis and Buddy got stuck to a big magnet drone.

- UNCLE OTIS: Whoa! - Now, it's out of control

and picking up anything made of metal.

We have to get them down and stop their drone

before it causes too much trouble.

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

[Beeping]

I need you to use the ladder on your fire plane

to rescue Uncle Otis and Buddy.

I'm fired up, up, and away!

- And Chase. - [Beeping]

If the drone tries to pick something up,

your police chopper's nets can hold it down.

Air Rescue Chase is on the case.

Alright! Air Rescue Pups are on a roll!

♪

♪ PAW Patrol

♪ Go, go, go, go ♪

♪ PAW Patrol ♪

♪ Go, go, go, go ♪

♪ Go, go, go, go

♪

Marshall, ready for takeoff.

[Beeping]

♪ Marshall, go, go, go ♪

♪ Chase ♪

♪ Go, go, go, go, go, go, go ♪

Whoo-hoo! Well, I'll be.

We can see all of Adventure Bay from up here.

[Chittering]

Oh, and look-y there!

It's my niece and that chicken of hers.

Hello! Yoo-hoo!

Up here!

Otis? What are you--

Ah! Not my Chicky-poo's statue!

Marshall to control tower.

We've spotted the magnet drone.

It looks like it's about to take the Chickaletta statue.

Alright, pups. Move in.

Roger that.

[Barking] Net launchers!

Ah!

[Chuckling]

That statue isn't going anywhere.

Now, it's my turn.

[Barking] Ladder!

Marshall to Uncle Otis.

Your flight has arrived.

Go on, Buddy. You first.

I'm a-coming, as soon as I wiggle

out of this here backpack!

- [Clanging] - Oh!

- [Alarm blaring] - [Uncle Otis groaning]

[Grunting]

Oh, no! Marshall!

What's wrong?

My metal plane is caught in the magnet's pull!

CHASE: Hang on, Marshall. I'm coming.

MARSHALL: [On radio] No, stay back. If you get too close,

your chopper will get stuck, too.

But I have an idea.

Get in, Buddy.

[Chittering]

[Engine roaring]

[Grunting] Whoo-hoo!

- You did it! - Nice moves, Marshall.

Sorry I couldn't get you, too, Uncle Otis.

That's okay. You pups will think of something.

Oh, dear. I seem to have lost my spoon.

May I have another one?

Of course, Miss Marjorie.

Here. Take your pick.

[Clanging]

Don't suppose you have soup to go?

Whoa-no!

As long as the magnet's on,

Marshall and Chase can't go anywhere near that drone.

I've got to get out there and help!

But if your jet gets too close to the magnet,

it'll get stuck, too!

Actually, I don't need to get close, Rocky.

Only my passengers do.

- Who? - Us?

♪

SKYE: [On speaker] Alright, ground crew. We're in position.

Time to skydive down to that drone.

Once you're on top, you can look for a way to turn it off.

- [Buzzing] - Green means go!

[Howling]

There's the drone!

Right by the bridge!

Uh, isn't the bridge made of metal?

[Metal creaking]

Uncle Otis, are you okay?

Oh, I'm hanging in there,

but I don't know how much more this bridge can take!

[Metal creaking]

- Whoa! - What is that?

Just hang tight.

I'll turn the drone off as soon as I get this panel open.

[Barking] Screwdriver!

- [Yelping] - [Clanging]

[Barking] Wrench!

[Clanging]

[Barking] Hammer!

[Clanging]

Do you have any tools that aren't metal?

I'm going to say no.

[Stomach growling]

Ooh. Hang on. My tummy's trying to tell me something.

[Sniffing]

[Gasping] Pup treats!

Dude, I don't think this is the time for a snack break.

Not for me. For opening the panel.

It's not made of metal,

and it's really tough.

Just the way Buddy likes them.

[Rocky grunting]

ROCKY: It worked!

Oh, pup treats. Is there anything they can't do?

[Laughing]

Mmm.

Get ready, everyone!

Turning the drone off in three... two... one!

[Motor stopping]

Ah!

ALL: Whoa!

- Whoa! - Yeah!

Marshall, Chase, go, go, go!

We've got you, Uncle Otis.

Whoa-h*-h*-h*-h*!

Ooh!

Whew! Next time, I'm walking.

[Barking] Net launchers!

- Yay! - Whoo-hoo! They did it!

Whoo!

Skye to Air Rescue control tower.

We stopped the drone and saved the day.

Great job, pups. You're cleared for landing.

[Pups howling]

♪

I hope everyone's ready for a snack break.

BOTH: Mmm.

[Sighing] Thanks for saving us, PAW Patrol,

and for fixing up our newfangled drone.

You're welcome, Uncle Otis.

Whenever you're in trouble, just--

- Yah! - [Clanging]

[Laughing] --yelp for help!

[All laughing]

♪