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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 ?

[Wind gusting]

[Purring]

[Rattling]

Oh! Come on, kitties.

Hummy Mummy's coming to visit any minute.

The least you could do is help me clean up your mess!

[Meowing]

[Buzzing]

Oh. Very helpful.

- [Doorbell ringing] - HELGA: Hello? Yoo-hoo!

- Aah! She's here! - HELGA: Knocky-wocky!

[Crashing]

Mwah! Oh, Hummy Gummy!

Mwah! Mwah! It's so good to see you!

Oh! And look!

For once you started to clean up before I got here.

Started?! I just finished.

Oh, nonsense!

Now, you put those yucky-wucky cat food tins in the recycling

while I settle in.

Of course, Hummy Mummy.

[Groaning]

[Whirring]

[Yowling]

What? They might get recycled. Hmph!

Aww! I love my Hummy Mummy,

but I don't love all the chores I have to do

every time she comes over.

[Beeping]

If only there was somewhere else she could stay.

- [Beeping] - Ah!

Somewhere like that!

[Cackling]

Ow!

What am I sitting on?!

[Meowing]

Operation Extreme Dishwashing

starts in three, two, one!

[Barking] Water cannon!

[Chuckling]

Sorry, Rocky!

It's okay. Now I can scratch taking a bath off my to-do list.

[Both laughing]

HELGA: Oh! Ooh!

What's the big surprise, Hummy Gummy?

Ta-da!

Ah!

What is it?

Why, it's the fanciest home in Foggy Bottom,

and it's all yours, any time you come to visit.

Isn't it fabulous?

It's partially painted,

has unobstructed views of the water and the fog,

and best of all...

...it has automatic doors. After you.

Okay!

If Hummy Mummy stays here when she visits,

I'll never have to do chores again.

[Cackling]

Golly, it's awfully dark in here.

Oh! Are the windows painted on?

Yes, for, um, energy efficiency.

Here, I'll get the lights.

Oh, uh, did I say "lights"?

'Cause I meant, um, complimentary breakfast.

This place has real character.

Oh, yes.

Oh! It also has alligators, dear.

Aah, alligators! Oh!

Let's hide in the bathroom!

[Snoring]

- Aah! - Oh!

Oh, dear! Next time, let's knock first.

To the basement!

Oh! [Groaning]

Guess I never built a basement.

Um, upstairs!

[Growling]

Oh!

Okay,

we're safe from those alligators,

who I'm positive have not been paying rent.

[Knocking]

We're trapped!

I'll call those cutie-patootie puppies for help.

Wow! How'd you wash these so fast?

Extreme dish washing.

It works great on Rockys, too.

BOTH: Hey, Rocky!

[Communicator ringing]

- [Beeping] - Hi, Mrs. Humdinger.

Are you calling from a barn?

Excuse me, but this is Hummy Mummy's ritzy new home.

[Crashing]

Anyway, some gators trapped us

on the second floor with no way out!

The windows are painted on.

Mom!

We're on our way.

No gator is too big, no pup is too small!

[Beeping]

PAW Patrol, to the Lookout!

PUPS: Ryder needs us!

Whoa!

- Marshall! - Watch out!

Whoa!

- [Crashing] - Oof!

Now that's what I call "spring cleaning".

[Pups laughing]

?

[Elevator bell ringing]

PAW Patrol, ready for action, Ryder, sir!

- [Beeping] - Thanks for hurrying, pups.

Some gators trapped the Humdingers

in a house on the wharf.

- HELGA: Ooh! - Aah!

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

Marshall.

I need you to reach your ladder up to the second floor.

I'm fired up!

And Rocky.

I need you to use your saw to cut a hole in the wall,

so we can get the Humdingers out.

Green means go!

All right, PAW Patrol is on a roll!

[Barking and howling]

? PAW Patrol

- ? Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! - Whoa! Whoa!

- Whoa! - ? PAW Patrol ?

- [Barking] - ? Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! ?

[Howling]

- Whoa! - ? Marshall!

- [Barking] - ? Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! ?

? Go! Go! Go! Go! ?

? PAW Patrol! ?

? Go! Go! Go! ?

? Go! Go! Go!

? Rocky! ?

? Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! ?

? Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! ?

? PAW Patrol, PAW Patrol ?

[Engine revving]

[Siren wailing]

[Siren wailing]

Since we don't know how long we're going to be here,

we might as well be comfy-wumpfy.

- [Sighing] - [Crashing]

Oh!

- [Chuckling nervously] - [Siren wailing distantly]

Listen, Hummy Gummy, they're here!

It's about time.

[Siren wailing]

Okay, pups, the Humdingers are somewhere up there.

Pup-up, I go!

[Barking] Ladder!

Now to find those Humdingers.

[Barking] X-ray scanner!

- [Beeping] - Whoa!

Either Mayor Humdinger got a brand new smile

or I need to keep looking.

MAYOR HUMDINGER: Well?

We're waiting!

MARSHALL: That's more like it.

[Giggling]

All yours, Rocky.

Okay, Humdingers,

please stand back.

[Barking] Saw!

[Whirring]

Oh, look, Hummy Mummy, I just had a new window installed.

Oh, it's very nice, dear.

All right, Mrs. Humdinger, let's get you out of here.

Thank you, dear, but I insist that my precious Hum...

Thank you, Hummy Mummy!

All right, one Humdinger rescued, one more to go.

[Creaking]

Aah!

[Grunting]

- Oops! - [Growling]

Sorry to drop in on you.

Aah!

Hummy Mummy!

Oh, what a messy-wessy!

But don't worry, Hummy Gummy will clean it right up!

- [Grunting] - Whoa!

- Gator! - Watch out!

- [Growling] - Whoa!

Aaah!

Whoa! Aah!

Gah! Someone's gotta go after her!

[Growling]

Oh-ho-ho, I didn't mean you.

Zuma, we need you for a water rescue.

Meet me in Foggy Bottom.

Let's dive in!

What about me? I can do water rescues too!

I have the outfit and everything.

All right, Mayor Humdinger, hold on.

Aah!

- [Beeping] - Life jacket deploy!

[Beeping]

Hey, Mayor Humdude!

Okay, Zuma, pull up next to Mrs. Humdinger,

so she can climb onto your hovercraft.

[Growling]

Whoo! Woo-hoo-hoo!

Whoo! Whee!

Ugh! It's like these gator bros are playing hot potato.

HELGA: Look at me!

Only the potato is Mrs. Humdinger.

Whoo!

Woo-hoo!

Oh! I think these sweet gators

just want to take me to their home!

But their home could be dangerous!

Not as dangerous as the home I gave her, but still!

Zuma, see if you can catch Mrs. Humdinger with your buoy.

On it!

[Grunting]

Whoo!

[Barking] Buoy!

Ah!

Oh, thank you, Zuma-wuma! That was a very clever plan!

MAYOR HUMDINGER: Look at me, Hummy Mummy!

I was clever, too!

I was very bra... whoa!

Careful there, Mayor Humdinger!

[Screaming]

- [Crashing] - Oh!

HELGA: Cat food tins?

Hummy Gummy, how did this mess get here?

Um, I have no idea.

Definitely didn't come from some trash tube connected to my lair.

[Whirring]

[Clattering]

I see what's going on.

When Mayor Humdinger dumped his trash into the gators' home,

they moved into Mrs. Humdinger's home on the wharf.

[Snorting]

And they must have brought me here to show me the problem.

Uh...

Well, I guess it's pretty obvious what I need to do.

Clean this place up?

No! Go back home and pretend like none of this ever happened!

Fine! I'll clean up!

[Door opening]

Oh!

Is this place homey-womey or what?

Thank you all again for making it so nice!

You're welcome, Mrs. Humdinger.

Whenever your fixer-upper needs some fixing-upping,

just yelp for help.

I just can't wait to show it to Hummy Gummy when he gets back.

[Groaning] Oh...

You know, the least you could do is help!

[Groaning]

[Roaring]

Nice gators. ? Go to sleep

[Straining, groaning]

- SKYE: Ooh! Look! - ROCKY: It's starting!

ZUMA: Turn it up, turn it up!

[Beeping]

Welcome to Adventure Bakes!

The show where chefs and their animal helpers

bake delicious treats for happy,

hungry judges, Mr. Porter...

...and Rubble!

Hi! Is it time to eat?

- Yeah! Rubble! - There he is!

Adventure Bay bakers have tried their hardest

to bake their best.

[Buzzer buzzing]

But one by one, they've all been...

- [Buzzer buzzing] - ...eliminated.

[Air hissing]

[Buzzer buzzing]

Only two teams are left,

Mayor Goodway and Chickaletta...

[Clucking]

We make an egg-ceptional team.

And Winnie Winnington and Felicia.

We didn't come here to make friends.

We came to make pastries.

Congratulations, bakers,

on making it to the final round.

Whoever makes the yummiest treat today will win Adventure Bakes.

And take home the grand prize, the Golden Spatula!

For your last challenge,

bake your favorite family recipe.

We're going to make corn cakes with a recipe passed down

from Cheeky-Poo's great-great-grandpa chicken.

Felicia and I are baking Win-amon rolls.

What are Win-amon rolls?

Only the Winnington family's award-winning cinnamon rolls.

Everyone's heard of them.

Everyone who doesn't live under a rock, that is.

[Clucking]

Keep it up, Chickaletta.

Every peck helps steam escape while baking.

Oh, dear. We're out of milk.

How many tablespoons of cinnamon?

[Whinnying]

[Clopping]

Three? I'll add four. [Chuckling]

Excuse me, Winnie.

Might I borrow some milk?

I'm afraid we've run out.

So sorry. We're fresh out, too.

I told you we didn't come here to make friends.

[Whinnying]

I'll have to run to the store, then.

[Clucking]

Keep cooking, Cheeky-wicky.

Mummy will be right back.

Ooh.

Leaving to get milk

could really slow Mayor Goodway and Chickaletta down.

Meanwhile, Winnie is blazing through those Win-amon rolls.

- [Whinnying] - See how big they are?

It's like I always say,

when it comes to cinnamon rolls, the bigger the better.

If bigger is better,

then biggest is best!

Time for our secret ingredient,

super dough grow!

Here, add it all!

[Whinnying]

What do you mean 'nay'? I said, add it all!

We want these Win-amon rolls to rise,

rise, rise!

[Voice echoing]

[Rumbling]

Oh, maybe not that much.

[Steam hissing]

[All gasping]

BOTH: Whoa!

Whoa!

- Whoa! - RUBBLE: Whoa!

Oh, no!

This calls for Ruben and the Helper Hounds!

[Beeping]

Look out!

Whoa!

- [Gasping] - [Communicator ringing]

[Beeping]

Roger, are you seeing this?

Yes, Miss Winnington, and it's "Ryder".

We'll be there quick to rescue Rubble and Lizzy.

That's so nice, but I was hoping

your Power Pooches could save my Win-amon roll.

If anything happens to it, I'll lose the competition!

We'll do what we can.

No Win-amon roll is too big, no pup is too small.

[Beeping]

PAW Patrol, to the Lookout!

PUPS: Ryder needs us!

Whoa!

- [Gasping] - Look out, Marshall!

Whoa!

- Oof! - [Crashing]

What happened, Marshall?

Did you lose "control"?

Nope, I'm under control.

[Pups laughing]

?

[Elevator bell ringing]

PAW Patrol, ready for action, Ryder, sir!

- [Beeping] - Good hustle, pups.

Rubble just got stuck in a giant cinnamon roll.

- RUBBLE: Uh-oh! - LIZZY: Whoa!

And it's chasing Lizzy all over town.

I thought Rubble was supposed to taste the food, not ride it.

That's why we're gonna get him out of there.

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

Zuma.

I need you to use your hovercraft

to bump the Win-amon roll away from Lizzy

and anything else it could flatten.

Let's dive in!

- And Skye. - [Beeping]

I need you to use your harness to rescue Rubble.

[Barking] Let's take to the sky!

All right, PAW Patrol is on a roll!

[Howling]

? PAW Patrol

- [Barking] ? Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! ?

- ? PAW Patrol - [Howling]

- [Barking] - ? Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! ?

[Giggling]

? Zuma!

- [Barking] - ? Go! Go! Go! ?

? Go! Go! Go! Go! ?

? Go! Go! Go! ?

? PAW Patrol! ?

- [Whirring] - ? Go! Go! Go! ?

- [Giggling] - ? Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! ?

? Skye! ?

? Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! ?

? Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! ?

? PAW Patrol, PAW Patrol ?

[Engine revving]

?

RUBBLE: Oh! Whoa!

Rubble, you okay back there?

I'm pretty dizzy, but at least I haven't lost my appetite.

Mmm...

Thanks for the milk.

Wah!

Oh, no!

RYDER: Quick, Zuma!

Bump that roll!

On it, dude!

Now that's a recipe for success!

Is everyone okay?

Yeah, thanks to you and Zuma.

Was that doughy disaster Winnie's Win-amon roll?

Don't worry, Mayor Goodway.

Zuma has that roll under control.

We'll get it out of here and you can get back to the competition.

I'm very worried about that no-good baked good.

But on the other hand, I think our chances

of winning the Golden Spatula have greatly improved.

Whoa!

[Gasping]

Zuma! Mailbox!

I see it!

Whoa!

Nice work.

Now let's get this Win-amon roll out of town,

where we'll have enough room to knock it over.

After you... get me out of here! Right?

SKYE: That's the plan.

[Barking] Harness!

Mmm...

Way to go, team. Marshall, meet Rubble at Porter's Cafe.

That sticky pup needs a good rinse.

I'm fired up!

Welcome back to Adventure Bakes.

The judges are back to judging

and Team Goodway is back to baking.

But Winnie Winnington's Win-amon roll

is still on the move.

Any minute now,

Ryder and Zuma will find a safe place to knock it over.

Not if I can help it.

That treat's destined for greatness, not grass stains.

What do you think, Ryder dude? Enough space to dump a dessert?

Yup, it can't hurt anything out here.

Let's tip it over.

There it is!

[Engine revving]

Whoa!

Dude, we just saw her on TV.

[Yelping]

Sorry, Rufus! Sorry, Tuba!

But I need this sweet treat to win the Golden Spatula!

Rubble, the Win-amon roll is headed your way.

I need you to clear the area before it gets there.

I have an even better idea.

Felicia, do you have any of that super sticky icing left?

[Whinnying]

Good. Let's fill Marshall's water cannon

with as much as we can.

This thing was a lot easier to bake than it is to steer.

How do I slow it down?

If Rubble and Marshall can't stop that cinnamon roll,

this really will be our final episode of Adventure Bay Bakes.

That's all the icing.

I just hope it's sticky enough to do the trick.

[Whinnying]

[Gasping]

Woo-hoo!

- Woo-hoo! - [Whinnying]

MARSHALL: Awesome! You did it!

Well, the Win-amon roll has a nice shape and color.

But it's going to be hard to sink our teeth

into all the lampposts and mailboxes.

We can't eat this.

The icing is a sticky sensation, though.

Oh, I knew I should have brought Roostario for this.

Now for the corn cakes.

Presentation is a little rustic.

Mmm...

But they are scrumptious,

and they didn't almost destroy the town.

[Clucking]

The winner of Adventure Beaks is...

What's the hold-up?!

BOTH: Mayor Goodway and Chickaletta!

- Woo-hoo! - Yeah!

- Yeah! Mayor Goodway! - Yeah!

This is for all the little chickies out there...

[Clucking]

...who think they can't cook

just because they don't have thumbs.

Picking a winner today

was almost as hard as getting out of that icing.

Oh, which reminds me,

thanks for getting me out of that icing.

You're welcome.

Whenever you're in trouble... or a cinnamon roll,

just yelp for help.

There's always next year.

- [Whinnying] - What do you mean, 'nay'?

- ZUMA: Woo-hoo! Yes! - ? P-P-P-P-PAW-PAW-PAW Patrol ?

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