12x02 - Search & Rescue: Pups Save the Bike Race

[bunniefuu]

♪ 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 ♪

[Grunting]

- [Grunting] - [Laughing]

CARLOS: If we stand here, Ryder,

we'll be clear of the coconuts falling.

Coconuts away!

[Laughing]

[Grunting]

[Beeping]

Ay-ay-ay! Mr. Porter sure needs a lot of coconuts.

They're all for coconut cream pies? [Grunting]

Yep. [Grunting] It's going to be the biggest pie party

Adventure Bay has ever had.

This pup's got to pie! [Laughing]

Whoa. Whoa!

We'll have the coconuts harvested in no time

with your help.

BOTH: Did someone say "help"?

[Grunting]

- DIGI: Oof. - [Air horn blowing]

- He scores! - [Pups laughing]

You've been a big help, too, Digi and Tal.

Sí! These baskets you made hold a lot of coconuts.

Muchos cocos.

Correct. However, your basket-filling methods

do not seem very efficient.

[Grunting]

MARSHALL: Whoa!

- Oof! - [Air horn blowing]

He scores! [Laughing]

Fortunately, Marshall's mishap has provided me a solution

to optimize coconut collection.

Tal, are you computing what I'm computing?

[Beeping, buzzer sounding]

I am not.

But now, I am.

[Both speaking gibberish]

[Whirring, banging]

Presenting the coconut catapult

for all your coconut harvesting and packaging requirements.

Power on!

- [Beeping] - MACHINE: Coconut pull.

♪

Coconut catapult, fill the pink transport containers.

MACHINE: Coconut pink.

[Beeping]

Uau! Eso es fantástico!

That's fantastic!

MACHINE: Coconut pull.

[Beeping]

- [Gasping] - MACHINE: Coconut pink.

Skye, look out!

[Yelping]

[Clanging, zapping]

Coconut catapult, power off!

[Zapping]

The command antenna is broken!

It can't hear you!

Our assistance has been unsuccessful... again.

MACHINE: Coconut pink.

Coconut pink. Coconut pink.

- [Elephant trumpeting] - Coconut pink.

DIGI: We will fix it! We will fix it!

TAL: We will fix it!

Ryder, an out-of-control coconut catapult

could cause a lot of trouble in the jungle!

Don't worry. No job is too big,

No pup is too small.

[Beeping]

PAW Patrol to the Paw Patroller!

PUPS: Ryder needs us!

Whoa! Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!

Whoa!

- Marshall! - Look out!

Whoa!

[Crashing]

Whoa. This mission sure is coco-nutty.

[All laughing]

♪

[Laughing]

PAW Patrol ready for action, Ryder, sir!

Thanks for hurrying, pups.

[Beeping]

The coconut catapult is launching coconuts

at anything pink.

Muy peligroso!

This is very dangerous.

We have to stop it before any animals get hurt.

That's right. So, for this mission, I'll need... Chase.

[Beeping]

You'll use your siren to clear the animals

out of the path of the catapult.

Chase is on the case!

- Tracker... - [Beeping]

...you'll use your cables to swing Rocky onto the catapult.

I'm all ears!

- And Rocky... - [Beeping]

...you'll fix the command antenna with your tools

so we can turn it off.

Green means go!

Alright! PAW Patrol is on a roll!

[Barking]

♪ PAW Patrol ♪

♪ Go, go, go, go, go, go, go ♪

♪ Chase

[Barking]

♪ Go, go, go, go ♪

♪ Tracker

♪

[Howling]

♪ Go, go, go, go ♪

[Engine revving]

♪ Go, go, go, go ♪

♪ Go, go, go, go, go ♪

[Siren wailing]

I compute it went this way.

I calculate it went that way.

[Siren wailing]

Digi, Tal, which way did the catapult go?

- DIGI: West. - TAL: East.

Hmm. Sounds like it went...

- [Banging] - ...north!

We were both incorrect.

It is a tie.

Yay! Success!

♪

[Barking] Megaphone!

[Over megaphone] Please clear the jungle!

All animals, please clear the jungle!

[Elephant trumpeting]

[Birds squawking]

MACHINE: Coconut pink.

Uh-oh! It found a target!

Cuidado, pajarito!

[Barking] Cables!

♪

An optimal avian rescue.

♪

[Squawking]

MACHINE: Coconut pink.

[Beeping]

[Splatting]

[Squawking]

Looking good like mud should.

MACHINE: Coconut... not pink.

Tracker, Rocky, get aboard the catapult

before it can lock onto a new tar--

TAL: Beep-boop-beep.

Vine swinging!

I'm swinging on a vine!

Beep-boop-beep.

We are coming to fix the catapult!

Oof!

We are unable to fix the catapult.

- [Beeping] - MACHINE: Coconut pink.

♪

BOTH: Oh, no!

[Rumbling]

Ryder, mira! Look!

A rock that big could flatten the monkey tree!

- ROBOTS: Help! - The coconut catapult

is getting away!

Chase, get the monkeys to safety.

- [Beeping] - Rescue Pups,

we're going to need some backup!

Rocky, Tracker, this way!

[Siren wailing]

[Barking] Megaphone!

[Over megaphone] Monkey family, please follow me.

[Squawking]

Ugh. They don't understand me.

This is bananas!

[Gasping] That's it!

[Over megaphone] Bananas! Bananas!

[Monkeys squawking]

[Siren wailing]

[Monkeys squawking]

[Rumbling]

[Squawking]

[Yawning]

[Gasping] Oh, no!

A baby monkey's been left behind!

[Yawning]

Bump it, Zuma!

He shoots.

He scores!

[Monkeys squawking]

Way to go, pups.

- [Beeping] - We're all good here, Ryder.

Any sign of that catapult?

One sec. Tracker?

[Beeping]

- Nothing yet. - [Beeping]

Skye, do you see it?

SKYE: Negative, Ryder.

If only I knew what pink thing it'll target next.

- [Catapult firing] - Whoa! Ah! Ah!

That was close!

Hello, Skye!

Salutations, Skye!

Well-- Ah! I figured out

the catapult's next pink target-- me!

- RYDER: [On radio] Get clear! - Ah! Hang on, Ryder!

I have an idea! Whoa!

Over here!

MACHINE: Coconut pink.

Coconut pink.

Wah! Oh! The catapult has a lock on me.

[On radio] I think it'll follow me wherever I go.

Great thinking, Skye.

Lead it back to the Coconut Grove.

- [Beeping] - Marshall, Carlos,

here's the plan.

♪

- Looking good. - [Beeping]

Skye, how close are you?

Whoo-hoo! Almost there, Ryder!

Whoo-hoo! Yay!

Puedo oírlos!

I can hear them!

[Gasping] Whoa!

[Beeping]

MACHINE: Coconut pink.

Coconut pink.

Coconut pink. Coconut pink. Coconut pink.

The plan is working.

There are so many pink things,

the catapult doesn't know what to target.

Tracker, Rocky, now!

MACHINE: Coconut pink. Coconut pink.

Coconut pink. Coconut pink.

Coconut pink. Coconut pink. Coconut pink.

- [Tracker grunting] - Coconut pink. Coconut pink.

Ah. It appears you require

manual antenna stability.

Allow me.

[Barking] Screwdriver!

MACHINE: Coconut pink. Coconut pink.

- Coconut pink. Coconut pink. - [Siren wailing]

- [Robots yelping] - Coconut pink. Coconut pink.

ROCKY: All set.

[Beeping]

Voice command restored.

MACHINE: Coconut pink. Pink. Pink.

- [Squawking] - Uh-oh! Power off off off!

MACHINE: Coconut... sleep.

Whew! [Hooting]

Optimal outcome achieved.

- Oof. - [Air horn blowing]

He scores.

Alright. Let's get those coconuts

loaded onto the PAW Patroller and back to Adventure Bay.

One crate left to fill,

but there are no more coconuts.

Additional coconuts acquired.

Our simian companions helped us collect

all the coconuts our catapult launched.

Tal, these mud-covered monkeys require

dirt dislodgement services.

Let us build a mobile monkey-washing machine.

[Hooting]

[Laughing] Don't worry.

I can rinse you off.

[Barking] Water cannons!

[Squawking]

You're welcome, monkeys.

Whenever you're in trouble,

just yelp for--

BOTH: Help?

[Laughing]

♪ P-P-P-PAW-PAW PAW Patrol ♪

♪

- [Squeaking] - Oh! [Groaning]

[Meowing]

Really, kitties?

Another new toy?

I'm sure I said no new toys

until you put your old ones away.

Wait. This isn't a toy.

It's an egg!

Did you take this from a bird's nest?

[Meowing]

You can't do that!

We've got to put it back before it--

[Groaning] Too late.

[Cheeping]

Hmm.

Hmm.

Kitties, I think this baby goose is copying me.

Oh. Okay. That's enough.

Shoo! Shoo!

[Cheeping]

[Laughing]

That does it.

I'm getting your mom.

- [Cheeping] - [Groaning] No, not me!

Your goose mom!

[Cheeping]

[Groaning]

- [Honking] - MAN: Behold!

A gaggle of geese,

a feathery family,

flapping and flying in fabulous formation.

[Goose honking]

Like this.

Honk! Honk! Honk! Honk! Honk!

[Laughing] Cap'n Turbot looks just like the real thing.

He sounds like the real thing, too.

Honk! Honk!

Every year, goose families like that one

will travel many miles for their marvelous migration until--

Whoa! Whoa!

- [Thudding] - Ow!

Huh. Until they get where they're going.

[All laughing]

Sorry you can't spend more time

with someone as amazing as me. [Chuckling]

But you'll like it here on this bench.

[Chuckling]

Finally rid of that little copycat,

or should I say copy bird?

- [Cheeping] - Oh!

[Groaning] Hey, get off of there!

[Cheeping]

Ah!

Hey, come back here!

That's mine!

- [Groaning] - [Cheeping]

- [Cheeping] - Ah! Help me, kitties!

[Cheeping]

[Meowing]

[Panting]

[Gosling cheeping]

Ah!

[Cheeping]

[Panting, grunting]

[Kitties yowling]

I think we lost him.

- [Cheeping] - Ah!

[Cheeping]

[Yowling]

Oh, this couldn't get any worse.

- [Creaking, cracking] - Ah!

I stand corrected!

[Ringing]

- [Beeping] - Hi, Mayor Humdinger.

- What's up? - MAYOR HUMDINGER: What's up?

I'm up! I'm being followed

by a terrible long-necked creature!

- [Gosling cheeping] - It chased me and my kitties

to the Look At Me Tower,

and now, we're hanging over the edge!

[Yowling]

- [Gosling cheeping] - Ah!

We have to help them!

We will, Skye.

No problem's too big.

No pup is too small.

[Beeping]

PAW Patrol to the Lookout!

PUPS: Ryder needs us!

We've got to fly.

BOTH: Honk! Honk! Honk! [Laughing]

- Uh-oh! - Look out!

BOTH: Honk! Honk!

Whoa!

[Crashing]

I goose we got a little carried away.

[All laughing]

♪

[Dinging]

PAW Patrol ready for action, Ryder, sir!

- [Beeping] - Thanks for hurrying, pups.

A mystery creature chased Mayor Humdinger and his kitties

over the edge of Look At Me Tower.

- MAYOR HUMDINGER: Help! - It's up to us to save them.

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

- [Beeping] - I need you to use your ladder

to get Humdinger and the kitties down from the tower.

I'm fired up!

- [Beeping] - And Chase,

I need you and your net launcher.

If something's after the mayor,

you might have to catch it.

Chase is on the case!

Alright. PAW Patrol is on a roll!

[Barking, howling]

♪ PAW Patrol

Whoa, whoa!

♪ Go, go, go

Whoa!

♪ Go, go, go ♪

[Barking]

♪ Go, go, go, go ♪

♪

- Whoa! - ♪ Marshall ♪

[Barking]

♪ Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go ♪

♪ PAW Patrol ♪

♪ Go, go, go, go, go, go, go ♪

♪ Chase ♪

♪ Go, go, go, go, go, go ♪

♪ Go, go, go, go ♪

♪ PAW Patrol, PAW Patrol

♪

- Oh. Oh. Shoo! - [Gosling cheeping]

- Scram! Shoo! - [Cheeping]

Ah!

[Cheeping]

[Siren wailing]

Well, it's about time!

[Siren wailing]

Marshall, you need to get up there, fast.

On it, Ryder.

[Barking] Ladder!

That's it. Come on.

- Come on. - [Meowing]

Okay, Mayor Humdinger. You're next.

[Cheeping]

Hey, he said I'm next, not you.

Wah!

Chase, look out below!

[Barking] Net!

MAYOR HUMDINGER: Ah!

Oh!

- Mayor Humdinger! - Are you okay?

Yeah, yeah. I'm fine. You saved the day once again.

Okay. Got to go before that thing finds me!

What thing?

[Wind blowing]

That thing on top of the--

- [Cheeping] - Ah!

Aw! It's a sweet baby goose!

[Cheeping]

Sweet? It's been nothing but trouble.

Wow, Mayor Humdinger.

He really likes you.

Well, of course he likes me,

but shouldn't he be with his family?

He should be, but where did the goose come from?

How should I know?

They're the ones who took it from its nest.

[Meowing]

[Sniffing]

It's definitely his nest,

but it looks like his family left a while ago.

They must've migrated to a warmer place.

You heard the pups.

Hurry up and migrate.

[Cheeping]

[Groaning] Where did you get that?

That little goose is starting to act

more like a mayor than a bird.

That's because the goose imprinted on him.

He thinks Mayor Humdinger is one of his parents.

We've got to get him back to his bird family, quick.

[Gasping] Maybe I can get him to ride with me.

Honk, honk! Honk?

[Cheeping]

This is getting ridiculous!

What do we do, Ryder?

The goose won't leave Mayor Humdinger.

Then Mayor Humdinger will have to migrate along with it.

But I'm not a goose.

Not yet you're not.

Oh, why do I have a feeling

this is going to be a horrible idea?

Yep. Horrible idea.

Thanks again for letting us borrow your goose costume,

- Cap'n Turbot. - Happy to help.

Oh, my, my, Mayor.

This feathered frock fits you flawlessly.

[Kitties laughing]

[Gosling cheeping]

♪

[Cheeping]

Mm.

Ugh. This is my life now?

Okay, Skye. Time for you and Mayor Humdinger

to get this goose back to his family.

Let's take to the sky!

[Grunting] Come on! Fly!

[Grunting]

♪

[Grunting]

Aha! I did it!

- Whoo-hoo! - Alright!

- Way to go! - Whoo-hoo!

SKYE: Great. Now, just keep that up

till we get to the baby goose's family.

[Barking] Harness!

Whatever. Let's take to the sky.

[Groaning]

Honk, honk!

Honk!

[Gosling cheeping]

Honk! Honk!

Huh?

Honk!

Honk! Honk, honk!

Huh.

- [Groaning] - [Thunder cracking]

[Gosling cheeping]

[Sighing] Honk!

[Cheeping]

[Thunder cracking]

- Honk. - [Cheeping]

Honk! Honk!

- Honk! - [Cheeping]

Honk, honk!

RYDER: [On radio] Keep a lookout, Skye.

My radar says you're getting close

to the baby goose's family.

Roger that, Ryder.

[Gasping] I see them!

Ah. About time!

[Cheeping]

[Honking]

Okay, little buddy.

Go to your family.

[Honking]

- [Cheeping] - Oh, uh, yeah.

You heard her.

Run along now.

[Cheeping]

[Honking]

[Cheeping]

[Honking]

Aw. [Giggling]

[Sniffling] Goodbye,

my sweet, feathery friend.

[Sniffling]

SKYE: What was that?

[Record scratching]

Uh, uh, nothing.

Uh, can we go now?

- [Gosling cheeping] - Huh?

Aw. I'm really going to miss you, too.

[Chuckling] Here.

It looks good on you.

[Squeaking, cheeping]

[Honking]

[Honking]

Mission accomplished, Ryder.

We're coming home!

RYDER: [On radio] Well done, you two.

Whenever your goose needs to find its family,

just "yonk!" for help!

Do you think I'll ever see him again?

SKYE: Of course you will,

in the spring when all the geese fly back to Foggy Bottom.

Oh! All the geese?

Wait. So, why am I still wearing this goose costume?

SKYE: You also don't need to flap your arms anymore.

♪