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(Snoring)

(Bells clanging)

Oh!

Hurry!

The moon is rising just as is setting the sun!

I mean, the sun is mooning--

I mean, the moon is sunning!

I mean... whoa!

It's the magical mermoon!

but what does this have to do with me?

Don't you remember?

This is the only time the merpups that live underwater

come out to play!

Last time the mermoon materialized,

Skye and Zuma magically morphed into merpups,

so they could rescue a baby merpup.

Then, splash, back to regular pups once the moon sets.

Whoa, ahh!

CAP'N TURBOT: I'm doubly determined

to document these super-scarce sea creatures

for Scarce Sea Creatures Chronicle.

I will take ze picture, zen!

(Camera flashing) Ahhh!

(Both chuckling)

I always like to start with ze selfie, of course.

Heh heh.

Just keep watching.

Squid jerky?

(Sniffing) Yechh!

I, uh, would rather concentrate on ze picture taking.

Oh!

Ah, shut it!

Oui, I'm trying!

Ze water is so strong!

Ugh, come on!

(Bubbling)

Ah.

Strong, and all over the floor.

(Humming)

Hmm?

(Chomping)

Ah!

Oh, what is zat?

I don't know.

All I see is pervasively pink!

Mayday! Mayday!

(Crashing)

No luck.

Our communication signals are blocked by all zis...

pinkness!

(Sea slug snoring)

(Howling musically)

(Howls echoing)

Huh?

What's that music?

Guys?

I'll go check it out myself.

Sounds like it's coming from the bay!

But it was coming from right here.

(Gasping) It's you!

Was that you singing, too?

Huh? What are you doing?

Whoo-hoo! Look at me!

I'm a merpup, too!

What an awesome tail!

Hey, wait for me!

Whoo-hoo!

(Giggling)

It's like flying, whoo-hoo!

Am I...

(Gasping) I must be dreaming!

Whoo-hoo!

(Merpups howling)

(Skye yawning)

That's weird.

I thought I heard singing.

Did you hear that, Marshall?

Marshall!

Marshall?

Uh-oh!

Where is he?

Ryder?

(Phone ringing) Huh.

Marshall is missing!

I'll see where he is, Skye.

That can't be right.

It says that he's in the middle of the bay.

Marshall? Come in, Marshall!

Hi, Ryder.

Are you in my dream, too?

Dream?

This isn't a dream.

Hey, I felt that for real.

Wow, I must really be a merpup!

Marshall!

Skye, Marshall's been turned into a merpup.

He must have gone so deep, I lost the signal.

Oh, no!

But if he turns back into a normal pup out there,

he's got to swim really far to get back to shore.

I know, but we'll find him.

No bay is too big; no pup is too deep!

(Beeping)

PAW Patrol, to the Lookout!

PUPS: Ryder needs us!

(Rubble snoring, Skye barking)

What?!

Yee-ha!

(Barking, giggling)

Wrong way, Rubble.

Oh, ha ha!

Sorry. Thanks, Skye.

Hey, Marshall's gone!

Well, at least he can't trip us up at the elevator.

Whoa!

Thanks for filling in for Marshall.

(Giggling)

(Elevator dinging)

PAW Patrol, ready for action, Ryder, sir!

(Beeping)

Sorry for ruining your beauty sleep, pups.

As if I could get more beautiful.

(Giggling)

But we need to hurry.

Marshall has been turned into a merpup!

(Gasping)

This is his last known position

before he went so deep that we lost the signal.

We need to reach him before the sun rises,

and he turns back into a normal pup.

Zuma, you and I will ride in your sub to find him.

Let's dive in!

Rocky, I need your tugboat ready to bring Marshall back to shore.

Green means go!

All right!

PAW Patrol is on a roll!

(Barking)

Whoo-hoo!

Whoo! Yeah!

Whee!

(Barking)

(Tires screeching)

Lifejacket, deploy!

(Beeping)

(Whirring)

Lifejacket, deploy!

(Whirring)

(Splashing)

ZUMA: Last one to Ryder is all wet!

ROCKY: That's what I'm afraid of.

RYDER: This is where we lost Marshall's signal.

Why would the merpups lead Marshall way out here?

Zuma, it's submarine time!

I thought you'd never ask, Ryder!

(Barking) Sub!

Stand by on the surface, Rocky.

No problem!

When it comes to staying dry, Rocky's your guy.

Help!

Help!

Help!

Huh?

Is that... Marshall?

Oof!

No, it is just a fishy fishy.

It's Cap'n Turbot's diving bell.

That's where you've been taking me!

Oh, they're stuck, and you want me to help.

(Grunting)

(Sea slug snoring)

(Inhaling)

(Merpups yelping)

Whoa! Ugh!

I'm good.

(Giggling)

Nice tail, dude!

Thanks, Zuma.

Ryder, good thing you're here.

(Sea slug snoring)

BOTH: Help us!

Zuma, let's get a closer look.

(Sea slug snoring)

Rocky, we're gonna need your winch.

On its way!

(Barking) Winch!

(Whirring)

Okay, Marshall, can you hook it on?

(Sea slug snoring)

I can't find anything to hook the winch onto.

The sea slug's covering too much.

RYDER: Then we need to wake it up.

I'll try, Ryder.

Come on, guys!

Wakey, wakey!

Come on!

(Merpups barking)

Wakey, wakey!

Get up! Come on, everybody!

Up you get!

Are you getting this?

It's absolutely awesomely amazing!

Not even Rubble can sleep through a tickle.

(Sea slug giggling)

Yeah, it's working!

(Giggling)

Ah!

(Thudding)

RYDER: Okay, Marshall, put that winch on.

I can't hook it on.

The eyelet's broken.

RYDER: Hmm.

We need to repair the diving bell underwater.

Uh, hi there.

Whoa!

(Splashing)

Yes! This water feels good!

It's so wet.

(Phone beeping)

RYDER: Rocky, we've got a broken diving bell down here.

Oh, right.

Sorry, Ryder, on my way!

Hmm, I think I can handle this.

(Barking) Glue!

Claw!

(Merpups yelping)

Look, Ryder, to merpups, what we do is like magic.

That should hold it!

(Cheering)

CAP'N TURBOT: Thank you, Ryder.

Without you, we were simply stuck.

Thank the merpups.

They're the ones who led us to you.

If you're ever in trouble,

just "Way-oh, way-oh" for help!

(Barking)

Can we play with the merpups now, Ryder?

Please? Can we? Can we?

Can we, can we, can we?

Of course you can.

You've all been such good pups.

(Splashing, giggling)

Yeah!

Okay, you're first to see our footage

of the mystical, mythical merpups! Ha ha!

CAP'N TURBOT ON VIDEO: Whoa! Are you getting this?

You took off the lens cap, right?

Ugh, never?

No, no, no.

It is you who are arguing with me. Ha!

Well, you're close!

Pretty funny show.

I like it!

(Chomping)

PUPS: We're going to the jungle,

where we'll meet a monkey's uncle!

And he'll say "Ooga ooga," which is monkey for "Hey looka."

(Chuckling)

The elephant's long trunk makes a tooting sound like--

Honk!

(All giggling)

And a slippery snake like this

sticks its tongue out and says--

(Coughing)

RUBBLE: Um, Rocky?

That sounded more froggy than snakey.

Sorry.

(Clearing throat) My throat's a little scratchy.

Hmm.

Marshall, sounds like you'd better give Rocky a check-up.

(Barking) Thermometer!

(Whirring)

Stick out your tongue and say "Ahh!"

Ahh!

Hmm.

Pah!

How long has your throat been bothering you?

(Muffled talking)

That's what I thought.

No fever.

He's just got what we EMTs call scratchy throat.

That makes me feel... ahem, mm, better.

(Phone ringing)

(Parrot squawking)

Ryder!

It's me, Carlos.

Um... okay.

Squawk!

When you get to the jungle, there's a surprise for you!

I mean, a surprise besides a talking parrot.

(Ryder laughing)

Matea's a pretty good imitator, isn't she?

She sounds just like you, Carlos!

Squawk!

"She sounds just like you, Carlos!"

Squawk!

Or just like you, Marshall.

(Pups giggling)

So, what's the surprise?

There's a mama snake over here waiting for her eggs to hatch.

(Pups cheering, giggling)

Step on it, Robo-Dog.

We're gonna see some baby snakes.

(Snake hissing)

Mira! Look, the PAW Patrol's here.

(Tires screeching)

(Barking)

We're here!

Hi, Carlos! Hi, Tracker! Hey, guys!

Shh.

(Whispering) Sorry. Hey.

(Pups whispering) Hello!

(Hissing)

ALL: Aww!

Aww!

(Giggling)

(Eggs cracking)

Ryder, I hear the baby snakes squirming inside their eggs.

They're gonna hatch soon!

Cool! Whoa!

(Hissing)

(Pups gasping)

I wish we could get a closer look,

but we'd probably scare the mama.

I was going to use those boards

to build a carport for Tracker's jeep,

but we could build a treehouse instead.

Bueno, Carlos!

Then, we'd get a great view of the nest.

And we wouldn't bother the mama snake at all!

(Beeping)

PAW Patrol, to the PAW Patroller!

PUPS: Ryder needs us!

(Barking)

Wait for me!

(Parrot squawking)

Whoa!

(Crashing, parrot squawking)

I'm okay!

Squawk! I'm okay!

(Pups giggling)

(Barking)

(Giggling, barking)

PAW Patrol, ready for action, Ryder, sir!

(Beeping)

Good, because Carlos needs our help.

CARLOS: Right! I want to get a closer look at the snake eggs

without disturbing the mama.

RYDER: That's why we're gonna build a treehouse right over the nest.

Skye, we'll need your copter to lift the lumber up to the tree.

This puppy's gotta fly!

I'll also need you to lift up the carpenter.

Rocky, you'll use your screwdriver

to secure the board into place in the tree.

(Hoarsely) Green means go!

(Giggling) I hear you, Rocky.

Me too, but just barely.

(Pups laughing)

All right!

PAW Patrol is on a roll!

(Skye barking)

(Giggling)

(Rocky howling, coughing)

(Tires screeching)

(Whirring)

(Motors revving)

We'll build the treehouse on that branch.

It'll give us a great view of the nest.

Time to air-lift some lumber.

I'll hook you up, Skye.

(Gasping) Uh-oh.

That old nail could poke somebody.

Tracker, can you pull it out?

Si!

Ruff! Pliers!

(Whirring)

Perfect, okay, it's ready to ride.

Rocky?

(Hoarsely) Okey dokey.

Okay, Skye, going up.

(Helicopter whirring)

Whoo-hoo.

(Coughing) Check out my flying surfboard.

(Imitating Rocky's cough)

Woof. Claw!

(Helicopter whirring)

Woof. Hammer.

(Hammering)

(Coughing)

(Imitating cough)

(Hammering)

Woof!

Screwdriver.

(Whirring)

RYDER: Okay, lower the next load, Skye.

(Whirring)

Need more nails and screws.

Chase is on the case!

Ruff! Zipline!

Thanks, Chase!

No problem, Rocky.

(Coughing)

(Grunting) I'm thirsty.

Hot, too!

Skye, I think everybody could use a drink.

Can you bring back some water from the river?

Be back in a splash!

(Splashing)

(Parrot squawking)

(Slurping)

Thanks, Skye!

Huh?

(Barking) Water!

(Slurping)

Squawk! Water!

(Sputtering)

Thanks, Marshall!

That totally cooled me off.

(Squawking)

Squawk! Zipline!

Whoa! Ah!

Uh-oh! Guys?

Sorry, everybody.

I guess Matea's been listening in

and learning how to imitate you.

(All laughing)

Squawk! Imitate you!

Squawk!

(Laughing)

Squawk! Screwdriver!

Huh?

(Whirring)

No, Matea!

(Rumbling)

Ahh!

We got to stop the treehouse from falling on the nest.

Tracker, use your cables to hold it in place.

Ruff! Cables!

Hang on, Rocky! (Groaning)

Hang on, Rocky! Squawk!

Rubble, we need your crane and the clamping attachment.

Rubble on the double!

(Treehouse creaking)

Whoa, that was a close one.

Rocky, see if you can reattach the support beam.

Amigo, you need to say "screwdriver"

so it will pop out.

(Gasping hoarsely)

Oh, no, Rocky's lost his voice.

He can't make his pup pack work.

(Rumbling)

(Clattering)

(Hissing)

(All gasping)

Squawk! Water!

Hey! Come on, Marshall!

Whoa!

Whoa!

Oof! Oh, no!

Woof! Cables!

Whoa...

(Gasping)

Carlos, can you get Matea to fly up to Rocky

and imitate his voice?

To activate his pup pack, right!

I'll try.

Matea, want a cracker?

(Squawking)

Cracker!

Incoming cracker, Rocky.

(Squawking)

Come on! Come on!

Andale, amigo! Hurry!

Rocky, we're gonna try to get Matea

to say the word "screwdriver."

Matea, say "screwdriver."

Come on! Ugh!

Yes!

Rubble on the double.

Screwdriver!

Got it!

Yeah!

Screwdriver!

Squawk! Screwdriver!

(Whirring)

You can do it, Rocky!

TRACKER: Vamos, amigo, hurry!

CARLOS: Good, Matea.

Now, say "hammer."

Hammer!

Squawk! Hammer!

(Hammering)

(Munching)

(Cheering)

(Barking)

Carlos, whenever you need a treehouse built,

just yelp for help!

And we built it just in time!

I think I hear some eggs hatching!

(Eggs cracking)

(Hissing)

Wow! Ooh!

Aw! Wow!

(Coughing)

Squawk! Aww!

(Giggling)