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(theme music playing)
(barking)
♪ Bingo and Rolly, a couple of puppies ♪
-♪ They bark and chase at you ♪ -(barking)
♪ And there's a guy named Bob who makes up inventions ♪
♪ A couple puppies can use ♪
-♪ But when Bob's away ♪ -See you later, pups!
♪ The pups will play ♪
♪ On a mission round the world
♪ Trying to save the day ♪
♪ Pup, pup, pup Puppy Dog Pals ♪
(barking)
♪ Pup, pup, pup Puppy Dog Pals ♪
(barking)
(rhythmic barking)
♪ Pup, pup, pup Puppy Dog Pals ♪
(barking)
♪ Pup, pup, pup, Puppy Dog Pals ♪
(barking)
(barking)
Bingo: "Hawaii Pug-Oh."
Yeah! Follow me, Rolly. Surf's up!
Rolly: Bow to the wow, Bingo!
-Hmm? -Rolly: I'm right on your tail!
Oof!
Woo-hoo!
Whoa!
Be a shark monster, Hissy.
Yeah, be a shark monster.
I don't want to be a shark monster.
We're pretending we're surfers,
and we need you to be the shark monster.
I don't want to be a shark monster.
Please be our shark monster?
(sighs) Fine, I'm a shark monster.
(growls)
Ah! It's a shark monster!
Stay away from the shark monster, Rolly!
Hang pup!
Bingo: Wipeout!
-(grunts) I'm awake! -(panting)
Well, there are two little fellas
I like seeing in the morning.
(barking)
We like seeing you, too, Bob.
We were pretending to surf, and--
(barking)
And "ruff-ruff" to you guys, too!
Hawaii! Now that is a place
I would really like to go.
-(Rolly snoring) -Big blue waves, sandy beaches.
Yeah, I would love to feel that sand on my toes someday.
Hmm.
But right now, I've gotta get to work and invent neat stuff
to put in your doghouse.
I wonder if a zip line
and a waterslide
would fit in there?
Hope you guys find something fun to do
while I'm not here!
(barking)
-(motor buzzing loudly) -Bob: Hello!
Oh, that's right.
The gardener's here today,
using the leaf blower.
-Could be a bit noisy all day! -(leaf blower buzzing loudly)
Did you hear what Bob said?
Just barely. That leaf blower really is noisy.
I mean about wanting to feel the sand from Hawaii on his toes.
We need to go there, get some sand
and bring it back, so his toes will be, "Yay!"
'Cause happy toes means happy Bob.
Come on, Rolly.
You and I are going on a mission.
Both: Let's go!
(laughing, barking)
♪ On your bark, get ready, got a lot to do ♪
-♪ It's gonna be an awesome adventure ♪ -Rolly: Whoa!
-♪ We're super duper extra overly excited ♪ -(grunting)
♪ To be goin' on a mission, goin' on a mission ♪
Rolly/Bingo: Five, four, three, two, one!
Both: Let's go!
We should take some dog biscuits with us for the airplane ride.
Good thing Bob invented these collars for us to put stuff in.
Can I bring an old sock?
I always feel better when I'm carrying an old sock.
Who doesn't?
Both: Let's go!
-Whoo-hoo! -(both laughing)
Both: Yeah!
(barks)
-♪ Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba ♪ -Rolly: Yahoo!
♪ We're goin' on mission, goin' on a mission ♪
-♪ Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba ♪ -Bingo: Yahoo!
-♪ We're goin' on a mission, goin' on a mission ♪ -(laughing)
(people chatting)
Announcer (over PA): Flight 10-31 is now boarding.
All passengers please proceed to the gate.
Which of these planes is going to Hawaii?
(chuckles) Isn't this exciting, Frank?
We're on our way to Hawaii!
I think we figured it out.
Announcer (over PA): Now boarding for Hawaii.
All passengers, please proceed to Gate 8. Gate 8.
(grunts)
I hope whoever's flying this plane doesn't make it do loop-de-loops
'cause that hurts my tummy.
Oh, Frank!
Aloha, and welcome to Hawaii!
(chuckles)
(barking)
And aloha to you, little puppies!
(sniffing)
This smells nice. What is it?
-Lei. -Okay.
Rolly, what are you doing?
I'm doing the trick that Bob taught us: lay.
I was talking about that thing around your neck.
-It's a lei. -And so is this!
(laughs) Rolly. A lei is the Hawaiian name
for this necklace made of flowers.
They should've just called it a neck flower.
Have fun at the beach, you two!
Isn't this exciting, Frank?
Now we get to go to the beach!
I hope I don't get sunburned 'cause that hurts my tummy.
Come on! The beach is where all the sand is,
so that's where we need to be, too!
(barks)
All this sand is exactly what Bob needs for his toes.
And it's exactly what I need to chase crabs on.
(gasps)
-(shrieks) -(grunts)
(shrieks)
Where'd that crackly crab go?
(grunts)
This thing just got personal.
(sighs) At least now we have a pile of sand to take home.
(grunts)
If we can figure out how to get it there.
We need something big... that flies.
Like a big fly?
Bigger and fly-y-er. So let's get to work.
-Bingo: All done. -Good idea, Bingo.
We can fly all the sand Bob wants back to him in this airplane we built.
-You ready to go? -Sure am.
-Wave! -Good idea.
We should wave goodbye to everyone before we take off.
No, I mean... wave!
Both: Oh, no.
Maybe we should've built a seaplane.
Wait a minute. We're at the beach.
We don't need a plane. We need...
a boat!
I knew that sock would come in handy.
Both: Oh!
(grunting)
(grunts)
(grunts)
(spits)
Sorry to abandon ship, but I've got a crab to catch.
Rolly. We came here to get sand for Bob's toes,
not chase everything that's crawling on the beach.
What are you doing walking away from me?
I was talking to you.
I'm not walkin' away from you.
You're walkin' away from me.
Except, neither of us is walking.
Uh, I'm floating.
We're both floating!
Both: In the ocean!
Woo-hoo! Aloha, puppy dudes!
Are you guys here for the surfing contest?
-Woo-hoo! -Yah!
This is a surfing contest for dogs?
-Yeah! -Yah.
We four-leggers are gonna ride the next wave,
and whoever surfs the best, wins a trophy.
But we've never surfed for real before.
Well, you're about to because-- Look out!
-Bingo! -We can do this, Rolly!
Just like on our skateboards!
Hang pup!
Bingo: ♪ Grab that wave and head for the shore ♪
Rolly: ♪ Keep your eyes on the ocean and your paws on the board ♪
Bingo/Rolly: ♪ If your fur gets wet just give it a shake ♪
♪ 'Cause we're gonna be surfin' today ♪
Rip: Ride the curl, surfer dudes!
Bingo/Rolly: ♪ Surfin' puppies, Puppies are surfin' now ♪
♪ Surfin' puppies, Puppies are surfin' now ♪
♪ Grab that wave and ride it on into the shore ♪
(Bingo and Rolly howl)
-What's that? -You two doggies won the surfing contest!
-First place! -Yah, totally!
We must've gotten extra points for being extra huggable.
Rip: Catch you on the other side of the curl, puppy dudes.
Surfer dog: Yah, see ya, bro-dogs!
Aloha!
Okay, this trophy is cool and all,
but our mission was to bring back sand for Bob's toes.
And we still need something to put it in.
(panting) I'm gonna find you, crabby!
Rolly, it's really hard for me to think with all of that sand
flying past my face and into... the trophy!
Did you say something, Bingo?
Keep digging, Rolly!
Just... Just keep digging!
Anything for you, my brother!
Rolly: Bob's gonna be so happy when he sees all this sand for his toes.
We should celebrate by eating those dog biscuits I put in our collars.
Yeah!
I already ate mine on the way here.
That's okay. I can share mine.
I ate yours, too.
(laughs) Rolly!
Bingo: We're almost done with our mission, Rolly.
All we have to do is get this inside and--
-(leaf blower buzzing) -What's happening?
It's the gardener's leaf blower!
It's blowing all the sand away!
Bye-bye, sand.
Aloha, dudes.
(clangs)
It's gone, all of it.
Except for all the sand that's in my ears.
Yeah, we really got covered in that stuff at the beach.
Rolly, wait! We have all the sand we need!
All over the two of us!
So when Bob gets home, all we have to do is...
shake, shake, shake!
-Okay! -What are you doing?
I'm doing that other trick Bob taught us: shake.
No. I meant, shake, shake!
But not till Bob gets home.
Come on!
And when Bob gets home, we're gonna go, shake, shake, shake.
And his toes are gonna be like, "What?"
And then they're gonna be all, "Wow!"
Did you miss us while we were gone?
Let's see, there were no little puppies around to almost run me over
or wake me up from my nap, or beg me to be a shark monster
until I finally said okay!
(chuckles) Aw. I did miss you guys.
A little bit.
-(door opens) -Bob: I'm home!
-Hi, Bob! -Bob!
(barking)
Aw, hey there, guys!
I've been lookin' forward to seein' you all day!
Whoa! What'd you two get into?
It's sand for your toes!
We brought it back from Hawaii.
I don't know how the two of you got so sandy,
but you brought most of it into the house.
And now it's all over my toes.
(giggles) Actually, that feels really good.
Like what the beach must feel like in Hawaii.
If my toes could talk, each one of them would be saying, "Thank you!"
Bingo: You're welcome, Bob!
(barking)
(sighs)
ARF: "A.R.F."
(grunting)
You ready for liftoff, Rolly?
Just gotta put on my safety gear.
Ready!
(Bingo grunts)
I'm flying!
I'm falling!
(grunts)
-Hissy: How was your flight? -A little bumpy on the landing.
Guys? Come see what I made for you.
What is it, Bob? I wanna see.
(barking)
I was thinking about how the two of you and Hissy are here all day
and how I wish I could be with you.
So, I invented this to do the kinds of things
I'd do if I was here.
(beeps)
Arf! Arf! Hi, Bingo! Hi, Rolly!
I call him... ARF!
Which stands for Auto-Doggie Robotic Friend.
If you guys get hungry...
Would you like ARF to bring you a treat?
...or scared...
It will be okay.
...or lonely...
ARF wants to sit in a circle with you and sing!
(strums chord)
...ARF is here to do it all!
I even programmed him to clean up any mess that you make
before I get home from work,
so we can have more time to play.
ARF: Uh-oh, things are looking messy.
But with ARF here, no more mess.
I still haven't programmed him to do everything.
But I hope my little doggies have a fun day seeing what he does do.
Arf! Arf!
Can't wait to play with you tail-waggers when I get home!
(both sniffing)
Hmm. He looks friendly.
(sniffing)
Rolly: He smells friendly, too.
(both grunt)
Arf! Arf!
(giggling)
Hey, Hissy! Want to meet ARF?
Maybe later. I'm trying to get this one spot on the back of my neck
really clean, which means...
(grunts) I could be at this all morning.
Aah! (yowls)
I'm okay.
What are we supposed to do with you?
Whatever you do on a regular day.
Well, some days we go on fun adventures,
and other days, we stay here and make a really big mess.
Make a mess! Yeah! Make a mess!
So ARF can have fun cleaning it up!
Wait a minute! You want us to mess this place up?
Yes! Oh, yes! Oh, yes!
Now that's something two dogs know how to do.
(toy squeaks)
ARF's gonna love cleaning up this!
And even more, he'll love this!
I really should get around to reading these books someday,
but first I gotta learn how to read.
Ah, nice job. I can hardly see the floor at all.
It's always so hard to get the last ones out of the bag.
(growling)
Hey, hey, hey!
It always happens. You wash your neck all morning,
then it rains dog food right after you do it!
Aah! (yowls)
Hissy: I'm okay.
Wow. If Bob came home from work and saw a mess like this,
he'd have to clean it up and wouldn't be able to play with us at all.
Aw.
But he's not going to have to clean it up because you are!
That's right. ARF loves to clean!
(giggles) Look at that Auto-Doggie Robotic Friend go!
Yeah. He's a better cleaner-upper than we are messer-uppers.
And that's a statement.
Bingo and Rolly should make another mess,
so ARF can clean it up, the way Bob programmed ARF to.
Please?
Bob also programmed ARF to beg.
-I don't think we have another mess in us. -(yawns)
Yeah, I think we're just gonna take a little nap.
(snoring)
Oh. Hmm, what will ARF do now?
(groans) I either need a longer leg or a shorter neck.
(beeps)
Oh, no! ARF didn't finish cleaning up Bingo and Rolly's mess.
Bingo and Who-sie's what?
(screeches)
Don't run away from ARF.
Sorry, running away from dogs is just something cats do.
(grunting)
Leave me alone, dog-bot!
-Whoa! -Arf! Arf! Arf! Arf!
Whoa!
-Arf! Arf! Arf! Arf! -Yah!
Wait! No!
Wait!
Have to finish the job!
(whimpers) No!
(beeping)
(whirring)
(belches)
Excuse ARF.
Oh. ARF is excused.
(both yawning)
Both: Huh?
What happened?
Hissy and ARF made a little bit of a mess.
So how come you're not cleaning it up?
Because Bob only programmed ARF to clean up after Bingo and Rolly,
not to clean up after Hissy and ARF.
But that means when Bob gets home, he'll have to clean up,
and he won't have time to play with us.
Aw. ARF wishes ARF could help,
but ARF wasn't programmed to make wishes either.
So I guess the two of us are gonna have to clean this place ourselves.
Puppy-dog style!
That sounds kind of fun.
It's not gonna be fun, Rolly.
It's going to be work.
It'll be a little bit of fun.
Both: ♪ Clean up time, time to get everything back the way it was before ♪
♪ Clean up time, working together, let's get that mess up off the floor
♪ Scrubbin' on the double ♪
♪ Chasin' soap bubbles ♪
♪ Keep going till you see the shine ♪
♪ It's a big old mess ♪
♪ But if we do our best ♪
♪ We'll get it picked up in the nick of time ♪
(whirring)
♪ Clean up time, time to get everything back the way it was before ♪
♪ Clean up time, working together, let's get that mess up off the floor
Just gotta wash these towels and our job is done.
What are we gonna do while they're washing?
Both: Doghouse!
(burbling)
Got it! Did it! Crushed it!
I'm gonna get you, turkey!
(alarm chirping)
Hey, Rolly! It's almost time for Bob to get home! Come on!
(beeping)
Boom! High score!
Whoa!
Hey!
Both: Whoa, whoa!
Quick question. How much soap did you put in that washing machine?
Um, all of it.
We need to get into the laundry room and shut off the washing machine
before things get even soapier and sudsier.
-Whoa! -(grunting)
Look at me, Bingo! Ho, ho, ho.
(grunts)
That looks like a Rolly job.
(grunts)
-Just gotta put your weight into it. -(Bingo grunting)
Both: Tidal wave!
-Rolly! -Bingo?
Bingo: We need to get to the top of the stairs!
Rolly: I'll meet you there!
Pardon me. Soapy cat coming through.
(blowing)
The soap suds keep getting higher.
But there's nowhere else to go!
Back, soapsuds, get back!
(hisses)
Hissy! Look out!
It's a googly green-eyed soapsud monster!
Stick together. We'll be okay!
-ARF? -That's ARF's name. Don't wear it ARF.
ARF, we cleaned up one mess, then we made a bigger one!
Well, if Bingo and Rolly made this mess,
ARF will clean it all up!
(whirring)
(grunting)
(belches) Excuse ARF.
(laughing)
Bob: I'm home!
Bingo/Rolly: It's Bob!
Bob, ARF cleaned up, just like you made him to do!
(barking)
Wow! Look how sparkly clean this place is!
(sniffing)
And it smells great!
Like my clothes right after they come out of the washing machine. Ha!
I guess my new invention really worked, huh?
Which means all of us have more time to play!
(barking)
(giggling)
ARF is happy that Bob's so happy.
Arf! Arf!
(belches) Excuse ARF.
-laughing) -(barking)
(theme music playing)
(barking)
(barking)
(rhythmic barking)
(barks)
(barking)
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