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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

Oh, yeah, ahh...

Looks like I need a socket wrench.

Ruff! Pincer arm!

One socket wrench coming up!

Perfect.

That takes care of the engine. Thanks, Rocky.

Sure thing, Ryder.

(Whistling)

I'm sure to win this year's Mayors Race,

since I'm making sure all the other mayors lose.

(Snickering)

Oh, my!

Is this Mayor Goodway's racing boat?

Hmm... Catastrophe Crew, you know the drill.

(Meowing)

(Snickering)

Sorry, Mayor Goodway, it's just not your year... again!

(Laughing)

The Mayors Race is hard work.

I have to swim, run, and...

row a boat.

I really need to practice.

Water! Sinking!

Help!

It's pretty bleak when your boat gets a leak.

Don't worry, Mayor, I'll help you!

Ooh!

If my rowboat's not in ship-shape,

I'll never win the Mayors Race.

Call Ryder! He'll know what to do.

I know! I'll call Ryder! He'll know what to do.

(Laughing)

(Phone ringing)

Hi, Mayor Goodway.

Ryder! The Mayors Race is tomorrow,

and my boat sprung a leak.

I have so much to work on. The boat, my running...

Help!

Don't worry, Mayor Goodway.

No job is too big, no pup is too small.

PAW Patrol to the lookout!

ALL: Ryder needs us!

Whoa!

Look out!

Whoa, whoa! Huh?

Hey, pups. What took you so long?

(Laughing)

PAW Patrol ready for action, Ryder, sir.

Thanks for racing over, pups.

Adventure Bay's Mayors Race is tomorrow.

Mayor Goodway's been training for the race,

but her boat sprung a leak.

MAYOR: What am I going to do? What am I going to do?!

She needs our help fixing the boat,

and getting it ready for the race.

Chase, I need you to use your megaphone and cones

to help train Mayor Goodway for the running part of the race.

Coach Chase is on the case!

Rocky, I need you and your tool arm to fix Mayor Goodway's boat.

Green means go!

Let's give Mayor Goodway her best chance to win.

All right! PAW Patrol is on a roll!

(Barking)

PAW Patrol

(Barking)

PAW Patrol

Chase!

Go, go, go, go!

Go, go, go!

PAW Patrol

(Siren wailing)

Rocky!

(Barking)

Go, go, go, go!

Go, go, go!

PAW Patrol, PAW Patrol

(Sirens wailing)

(Grunting)

(Sirens approaching)

Ruff!

Wait for me! I'll be your training partner.

Arf! Megaphone!

On your mark, get set--

Bawk!

(Barking)

Can't... quite... do it...

Go, Mayor Goodway, you can do it!

Oh, yes... yes, I can do it!

Kittens, she's too fast.

We're going to need another plan to beat her.

KITTENS: Mm-hmm!

(Clucking)

Whoa, whoa, oof!

I'm good. Hooray!

Great race!

(Laughing)

Hmm...

Ryder, look at this hole.

Looks like it was made on purpose.

Chase, can you sniff out who did this?

Achoo!

It's hard to be sure. My allergies are-- achoo!

--going crazy!

Gesundheit!

The only thing that makes you sneeze like that is kittens.

Hmm... suspicious.

We'll make sure whoever did this doesn't ruin tomorrow's race.

Good luck, fellow mayors.

I have a funny feeling that this is the year that I finally win!

You said that last year,

and the year before, and the year before.

(Laughing)

Let the race begin!

Bawk!

Yeah, go Mayor Goodway!

(Cheering)

Argh...

Who needs to row when they have this?

Hello, my fellow mayors, and goodbye my fellow mayors.

The winner is... me!

(Laughing)

(Snickering)

RYDER: Mayor Goodway is taking the lead!

(Cheering)

I'm falling behind.

Launch the sardines!

(Dolphins chirping)

Oh, dolphins!

But... I'm in the middle of a race. Excuse me.

Swimming through. No time to play with dolphins.

And the winner...

is me!

Achoo!

Hmm...

Over there!

Looks like your allergies were right.

It's the Catastrophe Crew.

Skye, Humdinger and the kittens are cheating.

We need your eyes in the sky.

On it!

Chase, make sure they don't disrupt the race.

Chase is-- achoo-- on the case.

Oh, if I just keep this up, I'll win the run at least.

Phew!

(Snickering)

Achoo!

Huh?

The Catastrophe Crew, with a barrel of corn oil?

(Barking)

Net!

Achoo!

(Meowing)

You won't be pouring slippery oil on the course today.

Remember to take long strides, Mayor Goodway.

Yes... strides... oh, yes.

Running is not my style, but this is!

(Laughing)

(Snickering)

I have him in my sights, Ryder.

He's riding the Kitty-mobile and taking a shortcut.

RYDER: Good work, Skye!

Ha-ha-ha!

Looks like I'm the fastest mayor of them all!

Whoa! Log!

Oh, no! Ryder, Mayor Humdinger needs help!

We're on our way. Chase, come on!

Now I'll never win!

Hold tight, Mayor Humdinger.

The PAW Patrol is here.

Chase, I need your winch line.

Ruff! Winch!

Grab on and we'll bring you up safely.

Get me off this cliff!

Ruff! Winch line, retract!

But what if I fall?

That was a close call.

Yes, well...

I suppose I must thank you and the pups for rescuing me.

Don't mention it. Just remember, cheaters never win.

Now, come on, pups,

let's go see Mayor Goodway cross the finish line.

(Cheering)

Drat it all!

I did it! I finished the Mayors Race!

And with Mayor Humdinger disqualified,

you won the Mayors Race!

Did you hear that, Chickaletta?

Don't you want to congratulate your mommy?

Bawk!

Yes... well...

Oh, thanks, Ryder,

and thanks PAW Patrol for all your help.

What good pups you are!

Bawk!

(Laughing)

Your turn, Rubble.

Horseshoes? I wanna play!

Whoa!

Did I win?

(Laughing)

Oh, thank you

for helping sort through Wild Wilbur's old cabin, Ryder.

I'd come in, but there might be... bugs.

And Chickaletta does not like bugs.

You're welcome, Mayor. This old hideout is awesome!

There must be some great stuff here.

Wild Wilbur hid all of his outlawed loot

somewhere in these mountains.

I would love to display it all in City Hall.

Sorry, Mayor Goodway. When I find Wild Wilbur's loot

I'll put it on display at the Foggy Bottom Museum!

Foggy Bottom doesn't even have a museum.

I'm starting one... in my house.

This looks like an old map.

BOTH: A map?!

It could be a map to Wild Wilbur's hidden loot.

A trail leads to a cave in the mountains.

Those dollar signs must be where Wild Wilbur hid his loot!

That map is so pretty I must... take a picture.

First one to the loot wins it!

Finders keepers, losers weepers! Ha-ha-ha!

Oh, cabin beetles!

If Humdinger finds the loot, he'll keep it for himself!

Don't worry, Mayor Goodway.

I know who can help us find the loot before Mayor Humdinger.

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

PAW Patrol, to the lookout!

ALL: Ryder needs us!

(Barking)

Whoa, whoa! Oof!

Look, got a ringer!

(Laughing)

PAW Patrol ready for action, Ryder, sir!

Pups, we found an old map belonging to Wild Wilbur

that shows where he hid his loot.

(Excited barking)

The problem is, Mayor Humdinger has a copy of the map,

and a head start.

He wants to keep the loot for himself!

Chase, I'll need you to use your drone to track Mayor Humdinger.

Spy Chase is on the case.

Rubble, I'll need you and your shovel

to dig up the hidden loot.

Let's dig it!

All right, PAW Patrol is on a roll!

(Barking)

PAW Patrol

(Barking)

PAW Patrol

(Barking)

Chase!

Go, go, go, go!

Go, go, go!

PAW Patrol

(Siren wailing)

Rubble!

(Barking)

Go, go, go, go!

Go, go, go!

PAW Patrol, PAW Patrol

(Sirens wailing)

We can't drive any further, pups.

We'll have to hike from here.

Chase, send your drone ahead to search for Mayor Humdinger.

Ruff! Deploy drone!

Launch!

Find Mayor Humdinger.

Which way should we go, Ryder?

Let's check the map.

First clue: elephant plus tree.

But there aren't any elephants in the mountains.

Maybe he meant something like an elephant.

Elephant tree!

(Howling)

According to the map, we go around the elephant tree.

Come on!

Wow! An elephant with two trunks! Ha-ha!

Your drone found the mayor, Chase,

crossing a log over a river.

There he is! Come on!

What? Not this time, PAW Patrol.

Good luck trying to cross now! Ha-ha-ha!

Chase, use your zip line.

Got it!

Ruff! Zip line!

Yahoo! Okay, Chase!

Great job, Chase!

Ryder, which way now?

The map says turn left at the snowman.

A snowman?

He must've hidden his loot in the winter.

Or maybe he meant turn at... snowman rock!

(Howling)

Good eye, Rubble!

Hmm... it needs something.

I know!

Now it looks like a snowman.

(Laughing)

Mayor Humdinger is still ahead.

We have to hurry.

I see him!

Uh-oh, that old rope bridge doesn't look safe.

Buzz off, would you?

Oh... whoa...

(Yelling)

Whoa!

Pups, we've gotta help the mayor.

But my net won't go that far.

We need a pup who can get here fast.

A mountain pup!

Everest, Ryder here. I need you and your grappling hook

at the old canyon rope bridge fast.

Mayor Humdinger is stuck on the bridge!

On my way, Ryder!

Off the trail, Everest won't fail!

Everest!

Go, go, go, go!

Go, go, go!

PAW Patrol, PAW Patrol

Help!

I'm here, Ryder.

Everest, shoot your grappling hook over the tree branch

and land it near the mayor.

You bet! Ruff ruff! Grappling hook!

Oh...

Perfect, Everest!

Now, grab onto the line and swing to the edge of the canyon.

But what if I fall?

It's okay, you won't!

Whoa!

Chase, net!

Ruff! Net!

Whoa!

Yes!

We did it!

Good work, pups!

Thanks, Ryder. I appreciate the rescue.

Don't worry, Mayor.

If you're ever in trouble, just yelp for help.

Well, see ya later! I'm off to find the loot!

But-- but-- we just saved him!

We better find a way across too!

Don't worry, pups. I know this canyon like the back of my paw.

(Howling)

I never knew about this shortcut.

What's next, Ryder?

Let's check the map.

All that's left is the big X.

We should be coming up to it right about... now.

ALL: The X!

The cave should be here someplace.

There it is!

Good work, pups!

Ruff! Light!

I sure hope we beat Mayor Humdinger!

Okay, pups, let's see what's inside.

(Bats squeaking)

Whoa!

(Laughing)

Just some bats.

Yeah, no big deal.

Here's another X.

Rubble, see what's under there.

Arf! Shovel!

Found something, Ryder!

Cool! Whoa!

Wait, there something else down here too.

What is it, Rubble?

Wild Wilbur's loot!

Hey! We found that!

And I found it sitting here.

Finders keepers, losers weepers.

And it's all mine!

Oh!

What?

Long johns?

This isn't valuable loot.

I don't know, Mayor.

I bet in the old days, in the freezing cold,

long underwear was the best thing you could have.

(Laughing)

Argh... Mayor Goodway can have her outlaw's loot.

I don't want it!

She can be Mayor Long Johns, not me.

Come on, let's go see what else is in the hole.

Maybe it's hats to match the underwear.

(Laughing)

ALL: Whoa!

Real old-time outlaw loot?

(Howling)

Oh, great job, PAW Patrol.

Old coins!

Oh, and look at these wonderful old long johns!

I can't wait to put this in the museum.

Real gold and silver coins?

That's right, Mayor Humdinger, and like you always say,

finders keepers...

And losers... weepers!

(Sobbing)

(Howling)

Oh, they're so adorable in those long johns.

(Howling)

Whoa!

(Evil snickering)

Aww...

What a good chicken, and what good pups!

(Laughing)