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There's little cub one, and little cub two.

(Bears growling happily)

Ah, the polar bear count is on!

(Gasping)

(Polar bear lowing)

EVEREST: But that mama polar bear doesn't sound too happy, Jake.

I happen to speak a little polar bear, and Everest is right.

Mom's calling to her curious cubs to come quick.

They're out too far.

Then, you should tell the little dudes to go back to their mom.

Ingenious idea!

I'll cruise closer.

Aroooo!

Hmm, I must have misspoke.

Maybe "Arooo!" means naptime.

Look at how fast they're running away from us.

"Arooo!" definitely means naptime!

Uh, Cap'n?

This is English for

"we're headed straight into some nasty ice!"

No worries.

I've installed an icebreaker on the bow of the Flounder.

Watch this!

(Crashing)

(Ice cracking)

Oops!

If that crack splits farther,

our furry friends will float far away on ice floes.

Everest, bring your snowcat!

On my way, Jake!

(Grunting)

Hit it!

(Engine revving)

(Ice cracking)

(Lowing)

Oh, no!

(Howling)

I'll go after them.

(Rumbling)

Shivering shrimp!

My icebreaker just broke off!

BOTH: Better call the PAW Patrol!

(Pups giggling)

Hi, Rubble!

Whoa!

Hi, Marshall! (Giggling)

(Phone ringing) Huh?

Ryder here.

BOTH: Hey, Ryder!

We've got a serious problem out on the Flounder.

We'll down at the bay in just a couple of minutes.

We're a little farther north.

Seal Island?

Hmm, try a thousand times farther than that.

Whoa! The Arctic?

Yeah, we were counting polar bears,

but the ice cracked and they floated away.

We tried catching 'em,

but the Flounder's icebreaker broke.

CAP'N TURBOT: Hi, Ryder!

Now we're all stuck!

We're on our way, Jake.

No job is too far; no pup is too small!

Robo-Dog, we need the air patroller.

(Robo-Dog barking)

PAW Patrol, to the air patroller!

PUPS: Ryder needs us!

Whoa!

Incoming!

Oof! Oh! Ugh!

Yay!

(Shouting, crashing)

Sorry, Marshall!

It's okay.

That's the way the puppy ball bounces.

(Pups giggling)

(Barking, cheering)

PAW Patrol ready for action, Ryder, sir!

Thanks for hurrying aboard, pups.

(Beeping)

Everest, Jake and Cap'n Turbot

were counting polar bears in the Arctic.

Aww! They're so cute!

RYDER: But the ice cracked,

and now two bear cubs are floating away on ice floes.

And Cap'n Turbot's icebreaker broke.

Uh-oh!

Zuma, I need you and your sub

to recover to broken icebreaker that dropped in the sea.

Let's dive in!

I hope that freezing water won't turn me into a pup-sicle!

(All laughing)

Rocky, I need you and your tools to reattach the icebreaker

once Zuma and the air patroller bring it up.

Woof! Green means "go"!

EMT Marshall, be ready with your gear

to help anyone who might get too cold on this mission.

I'm ready for a ruff-ruff rescue!

And I'll be on the deck of the Flounder to help out.

All right! PAW Patrol is on a roll!

(Whirring)

Ryder, we see you!

Jake and I are looking for the lost cubs.

We're going north along the coastline now.

Copy that, Everest.

We're deploying down to the Flounder now.

Rocky, Marshall, Zuma! Go, go, go!

Woof! (Howling)

Woof!

(Rocky howling)

Wait for me!

Oh!

(Marshall howling)

(Barking)

Jets!

(Water bubbling)

(Creaking, grinding)

Hi, PAW Patrol!

Thanks for coming to this cold climate, Ryder.

No problem, Cap'n Turbot.

We'll fix that icebreaker in no time!

That's as far as I can reach, Ryder!

Copy that.

Robo-Dog, we need your help.

(Whirring)

All right, Rocky, you know what to do!

You got it, Ryder!

(Barking) Ratchet!

(Whirring)

All done, yeah!

Claw-five, Zuma!

Whoa! (Splashing)

Sorry, dude.

Cold, cold, cold!

Zuma, lift Rocky out of the water!

Roger, Ryder!

(Teeth chattering)

Arc-t-tic w-water f-freezing!

We need to warm him up fast!

(Barking) Hot water bottle!

(Teeth chattering)

Here you go, Rocky.

Ahh, that feels good!

Look, a cub!

Oh, but he's way out there.

We'd better call Ryder.

Freshly caught fish for a fine feast, friends.

(Phone ringing)

Ryder here!

Ryder, we found one of the cubs!

But we need help bringing him in.

I'll send Zuma to get him.

Any sign of the other one?

Not yet.

It's hard to see the cubs against the snow and ice.

I'll send Skye out to help, too.

Zuma, I need you to rescue a cub

floating off the north shore.

On my way!

(Beeping)

Skye, I need you and your super-sonic wings

to help find the other cub.

Radio back when you find him.

Roger!

This puppy's gotta fly!

(Growling)

Okay, little guy, time for a ride home to your mama!

(Barking) Buoy!

What a good little cub, dude!

Ryder, I found the cub!

RYDER: Great, Skye!

I'm tracking you on the radar now.

I know just the right pup to bring that cub in.

(Beeping)

Everest, Skye located the second cub, just west of you.

I see her!

Can you help rescue him?

You bet!

Ice or snow, I'm ready to go!

(Engine revving)

(Polar bear cub whimpering)

EVEREST: There he is!

He's not that far out.

We're here to help, little dude.

Can you come over here?

(Whimpering)

I think it's just a little too hard for him to jump, Jake.

Maybe you could send out your sled for the little guy.

(Barking)

Sled!

Come on, little guy!

We're gonna take you home to your mama.

(Whimpering)

Nope, he's way too scared.

(Phone ringing)

How's it going, Everest?

Not so good, Ryder.

I'm trying to tow the cub in,

but he's too afraid to jump on the sled.

Hmm, sounds like he needs something to lure him.

Some fishy motivation!

I'll send in a special cub treat.

Skye, can you fly to the Flounder?

I need you to make a special delivery.

I'm on it!

Look!

Here comes Skye, with cub bait!

(Splashing)

Lunch is served, cutie.

(Cub lowing)

It's working!

Arf! Sled retract!

Here's little cub one.

(Cubs lowing)

EVEREST: And here's little cub two!

Aww, look how happy they are to see each other!

Super work, pups.

Marshall, why don't you give the cubs a quick check-up?

You got it!

Arf! Thermometer!

(Whirring)

Say "Ahh!"

Temperature normal.

(Bears lowing)

They're in perfect health, Mrs. Mama Polar Bear.

(Licking)

(Lowing happily)

"Aroo!" is polar bear for "Thanks!"

(Giggling)

You're welcome, Mama Bear.

Whenever you have a problem, just "Aroo!" for help!

(All laughing)

Huh?

Hey!

It's like she's trying to lick my spots off.

She must think that you're her messy cub.

Maybe we should add Marshall to our polar bear count.

Ha! Totally!

(All laughing)

Guys, that blur about to pass you is... me!

I won!

I finally won!

Huh?

What happened?

I was winning!

We'll race later, Marshall.

This lamb needs help.

That's better, huh, buddy?

(Lamb licking Ryder)

Now, let's get you back to Farmer Al.

And I'll fix the fence!

(Razor buzzing)

Ha ha, you like your summer haircut, Stella?

(Baa-ing)

And here's a sticker for being a good sheep and holding still.

Baa!

Hi, Farmer Al.

This little lamb almost got out through a hole in your fence.

Thanks, Ryder! Pups!

It's strange, though.

When I checked the fence yesterday,

it was nice and secure.

Ooh, gold stars!

Can I have a sticker, Farmer Al?

Please, please, please?

Heh heh, sure, Marshall.

In fact, you lamb savers deserve a whole bunch of sticker books!

All right, whoo!

(Laughing)

Fluffiest fall ever!

Okay, here you go, Marshall.

But I think that's enough stickers.

I just love gold stars!

Glitter's kind of itchy, though.

(Phone ringing)

Ryder, another lamb is missing!

It's almost like someone

is putting holes in my fence on purpose!

That's not good.

We'll be right there.

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

(Beeping)

PAW Patrol, to the Lookout!

PUPS: Ryder needs us!

Uh-oh.

(Barking, cheering)

Wait for me!

Look out!

Whoa!

(Crashing)

That was harder than it looked.

I think that deserves a gold star.

Anyone got one?

(Giggling)

(Elevator dinging)

PAW Patrol, ready for action, Ryder, sir!

(Beeping)

Thanks for hurrying, pups.

Farmer Al needs us.

Holes keep popping up in his fence,

and that's letting little lambs run away,

so we need to find that missing lamb,

and find out who's making those holes.

Spy Chase!

I need you and your drone

to search for that little lost lamb.

Spy Chase is on the case!

Rocky.

I'll need your tools to repair the fence,

and your recyclables to make a special undercover costume.

Don't lose it, re-use it!

Um, but who's the costume for?

Marshall,

so he can go undercover as a sheep in the pasture.

Whaaat?!

You've got to find out who's making those holes.

I'm fired up!

All right, PAW Patrol is on a roll!

(Barking)

(Barking)

(Giggling)

Whoa, whoa!

Whoa!

Ruff!

(Siren blaring)

(Barking)

(Tires screeching, sirens blaring)

(Sirens blaring)

Chase, get your drone in the air

and start looking for that lost lamb.

On it!

Rowr! Drone!

Rowr! Launch!

My eye in the sky will find that guy!

Rocky, Marshall,

time to get started making a pup-sized sheep.

Let's get... woolly with it!

We'll need more than just wool,

and I've got the perfect stuff in my truck.

(Clattering)

Soup cans? What are those for?

I'll show you just as soon as you spray-paint them black.

Okay.

Arf! Paint cannons!

I don't get it.

Nose socks?

That'd be silly, Marshall!

They're ear socks.

Oh, right, ear socks!

I still don't get it.

Now I get it!

Not baa-ad!

(Giggling)

Great disguise.

Come on, time to make friends with the real sheep.

Hi, Ryder, Rocky!

(Chuckling)

Marshall, that's some Halloween costume.

It's not for Halloween.

I'm an undercover sheep.

Baa!

This way, he can sneak around

and find out who's making those holes in your fence.

And I'll help you fix the fence again, Farmer Al.

Woof, screwdriver!

(Whirring)

Hey, lambs!

Say hello to our new friend, uh... M...

Barney! Baa baa!

(Sheep baa-ing)

Baa! Whoopsie!

(Sheep baa-ing)

Ooh, tickly!

I mean, baa!

(Goat bleating)

(Growling)

Hi, I'm the new sheep, Barney.

Heh heh!

(Sirens blaring)

(Drone whirring, beeping)

Hey, I think we got something!

Yup, that's our lamb on the lam.

Chase, use your zipline to sneak up behind him,

and I'll head him off!

Rowr! Zipline!

There you are!

Baa, baa!

Easy, fella, I got ya.

Great job, Chase.

Any clue who's making those fence holes?

Nope.

Could be any one of my new playmates.

They're a pretty rough bunch.

Well, keep mingling with them

while Chase and I check the perimeter.

Will do.

That looks like fun, guys!

I mean, baa baa baa!

(Phone ringing)

Ryder!

There's another new hole in the fence.

Three lambs escaped, and are headed toward those rocky hills.

Go after them, Marshall!

It's too dangerous for baby lambs.

But what if the rest of the lambs get out?

I'll fix the fence so they can't.

You go.

On my way!

(Chomping)

Okay, so I'm not a real sheep.

I'm on official PAW Patrol duty!

Now, please stand baa-ack!

(Spitting)

(Siren blaring)

(Propeller whirring)

Uh-oh, they're going into a cave.

We gotta hurry.

A deep, dark cavern is no place for little lambs.

(Lambs bleating)

The lambs are in the cave down there!

And they sound really scared.

We got to get them out of there!

But the cave opening's too small for any of us to fit through.

They'll have to come to us.

(Gasping)

I think I can do it!

Careful, Marshall.

The ground's pretty shaky.

Whoa!

Phew!

(Cans clattering)

Don't be scared, guys.

Your old pal Barney's here.

(Baa-ing)

I mean, Baa-arney!

Baa! Baa!

That's it, keep coming!

Baa! Baa!

(Lambs bleating)

(Giggling)

Great job, buddy.

(Howling) Marshall!

I'm happy to see you, too.

Baa! Baa!

Whoa!

Spy Chase, snag 'em!

Rowr! Net!

Whoa!

(Grunting)

Baa! I mean, thanks!

(Giggling)

(Siren blaring)

Marshall, you found them!

Way to go!

Thanks, Rocky.

We're all glad to be ba--

(Lambs bleating, Ryder giggling)

And don't worry about the lambs escaping again,

'cause I fixed that fence for good.

(Crashing)

(Bleating)

(Snoring)

Garbi was the fence hole maker?

Well, what do you know?

Looks like Garbi loves that old tire so much,

he kicked his way in to get to it.

I'll move that tire out into the pasture,

after Garvey's nap.

Heh, thanks, PAW Patrol!

No worries, Farmer Al.

Whenever you have a problem, just yelp for help.

Well, back to work!

(Razor buzzing)

Baa! I mean, hey!

I'm really a pup!

Oops, sorry!

(All laughing)