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(theme music playing)

Both: Bark! Bark! Bark!

♪ Bingo and Rolly, couple of puppies ♪

-♪ They bark and chase and chew ♪ -Both: Bark! Bark!

♪ 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-ay-ay ♪

♪ On a mission 'round the world ♪

♪ Tryin' to save the day ♪

♪ Pup pup pup Puppy Dog Pals ♪

Both: Bark! Bark! Bark!

♪ Pup pup pup Puppy Dog Pals ♪

Both: Bark! Bark! Bark!

(record scratching)

♪ Pup pup pup Puppy Dog Pals ♪

Both: Bark! Bark! Bark!

♪ Pup pup pup Puppy Dog Pals ♪

Both: Bark! Bark! Bark!

(barking)

Puppies: "A Santa for Bob."

Ho, ho, hold on to your antlers, Reindeer Rolly.

It's time to get Santa back home to the North Pole.

You know, by the doghouse.

Right! On your bark, get set, go!

-Hi. -(both gasp)

Check out my sweater. I love it so much!

Watch this.

Just gotta turn it on.

Turn your sweater on?

♪ Fa-la-la-la-la ♪

-Lights! -(both yell)

Chloe made me this sweater.

I added the lights. Too bright?

Hey there, ya holly jolly pups.

Check out the new Christmas decorations

for my party tonight.

(panting)

Rolly: Christmas!

(laughing)

(laughs)

What did you pups get into?

Oh, hi, Bob.

We're off to pick up some things for your party tonight.

I can't wait for your party, Mr. Bob.

And I can't wait to take pictures

with the person who's dressing up like Santa!

(chuckles)

See you tonight, Bob.

Bye, neighbors!

-(barking) -(chuckles)

♪ Fa-la-la-la-la ♪

♪ Fa-la-la-la-la ♪

-♪ La-la-la-la ♪ -(barking)

(chuckles) Hey.

We sound pretty good.

(cell phone chiming)

It's my friend who's supposed to dress like Santa

for the party.

He can't make it tonight.

(gasps) Now everyone's favorite part

of the party'll be ruined.

Oh...

No, no, no, no!

Chloe was so excited to take a picture

with that dressed like Santa person.

Now she's gonna be so...

not excited!

Bob was excited, too.

Now he's just...

I don't need to say it.

Look.

(sighs deeply)

Since there's no one to dress up like Santa,

what if we go on a mission to get the real Santa for Bob?

You guys don't know the real Santa.

Yeah, we do.

-Wanna meet him? -Yes, I wanna meet Santa!

ARF, when's the next plane flight

to Santa's workshop in the North Pole?

-(beeping) -Searching, searching.

Oh. There are no planes that fly to Santa's workshop.

Makes sense.

I mean, why would Santa need planes

when he's got his flying reindeer?

Oh, yeah! We can use our collar flying machines.

ARF will stay and decorate.

Bob could use the help.

I don't think it's supposed to be like this.

Puppies: Let's go!

♪ On your bark get ready ♪

♪ Got a lot to do ♪

♪ It's gonna be an awesome adventure ♪

♪ We're super duper extra overly excited ♪

♪ To be going on a mission ♪

♪ Going on a mission ♪

♪ Five, four, three, two, one ♪

("Deck the Halls" instrumental playing)

Puppies: Let's go!

♪ Yay ♪

♪ Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba ♪

♪ We're going on a mission ♪

♪ Going on a mission ♪

♪ Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba ♪

♪ We're going on a mission ♪

♪ Going on a mission ♪

Are we at Santa's workshop yet?

-Nope. -Are we there yet now?

Not yet!

(shivers)

But the air is getting colder,

and it's cold in the North Pole,

(shivers)

so we must be getting closer.

(sputtering)

What was that?

(sputtering)

(gasps)

Uh, Bingo?

(all scream)

Time for an emergency landing.

Follow me. Paws back like this.

There. Everybody, hang on to me.

(beeps)

(grunts)

Nice landing.

So, we're stuck in the middle of the ocean. Cool.

Question:

How are we gonna get Santa for Bob's party now?

(howling)

What are you doing?

Howling for help.

But there's no one around.

Whoa!

What was that?

Hello? I heard howling and came to help.

All: Mr. Narwhal!

Hello, pups.

A bit stuck... again.

Rolly power to the rescue!

(grunting)

Ah! Thank you.

Now then, I heard some howling.

That usually means something's wrong.

We're trying to get to Santa's workshop.

-Know where it is? -Yes.

Say no more, say no more.

I believe it's somewhere over there.

(yelling)

Bother!

All right, then. I'll just push this ice over to the land.

Once we get there,

Santa's workshop shouldn't be too far!

-All right. -We made it!

Woo-hoo!

(grunting) Rolly power again!

Ahh!

Ahhh. Thanks.

Now, pups, if you follow that trail through the snow,

it should take you right to Santa's workshop.

-(laughs) -Thanks, Mr. Narwhal.

-Thank you! -Merry Christmas!

And a happy Christmas to you!

(laughs)

Ooh. It's beginning to look a lot like...

snow.

Let's go find Santa.

Bow-wow!

This is a lot of snow.

Yeah, and I can barely see the trail.

How are we gonna find Santa for Bob's party now?

(howling)

What are you doing, Rolly?

Howling.

When Keia did it, someone came to help.

(howling)

Good idea.

(all howling)

(barking in distance)

Do you hear that?

(barking)

Ho, ho, ho!

I thought I heard some puppy howls.

You must be Bingo, Rolly, and Keia.

Yup! Wait. How do you know who we are?

Yeah. You don't look like Santa Claus.

That's because I'm Mrs. Claus.

(chuckles)

And these are my sled dogs.

Santa's told me so much about you pups.

(gasps) I love your festive sleigh, and your dress.

Oh, those gloves are spagical.

Special and magical put together?

Why, thank you. I made them all myself.

I love to make things. I even made Santa's red suit.

I love to make things, too.

Look at my sweater. I made it so it lights up.

Goodness gumdrops. That's bright.

Sorry about that.

Sometimes I don't know the power of my own creations.

Now, you said that you pups were looking for Santa?

Bingo: We wanted to see if Santa can come

to Bob's Christmas party tonight.

And take pictures with everyone.

Oh, that sounds like a merry idea.

Let's go ask him.

Hop aboard!

Mrs. Claus: Welcome to Santa's workshop.

Puppies: Wow!

Come. Let's go find my hubby.

Oh, dear.

Look at all of Santa's sleeping reindeer.

Snickerdoodle, why are they all tuckered out?

The practice flight for the big night with Santa

really ran these reindeer down.

See? Blitzen's out like a light.

Do you know where Santa is now, Snickerdoodle?

We have something super important

we need to ask him.

Oh, he's in bed.

I think he caught a bad cold on the practice flight.

Keia: We better go check on him.

Mrs. Claus: Follow me, pups.

Santa's here!

Snickerdoodle?

How'd you get all the way over here so fast?

Oh, I'm Snickerdoodle's brother, Biscotti.

I'm helping Santa because he's sick.

Ho, ho, ho...

(sneezes)

Excuse me, everyone.

I'm not feeling as jolly as I normally do.

But I'm so glad to see you Bingo and Rolly and K...

(Santa wheezing)

My name's not... (imitates wheezing)

It's Keia.

Keia. Of course it is, you cutie.

Hey, Snickerdoodle. You're back.

Oh, I'm not Snickerdoodle, I'm Oatmeal Raisin.

He's our other brother.

This place is very confusing.

Santa, we're here on a mission.

We were hoping you could come

to Bob's Christmas party tonight.

I wish I could, but I need to...

(sneezes)

...rest up for Christmas.

Now Bob's party will be ruined without a Santa there.

And Chloe really wanted to get a picture with Santa Claus.

(sneezes)

I'm so sorry, pups.

I don't think I can make it.

(sneezes)

Is there anyone else we can get for Bob's party?

Yeah, who else can wear a red suit

and has a jolly laugh like Santa?

I got it! Mrs. Claus.

Me?

Ho, ho, ho. Yeah!

Ho, ho, ho.

I'd love to help.

But how are we going to get there?

The reindeer are too tired to fly, remember?

(laughs) Nothing a little Christmas magic can't fix.

And I know a couple of good reindeer who could help,

or should I say pup-deer?

-Bow to the wow. -Woo-hoo! Yeah!

-This is fun. -Thank you, Santa!

Feel better, sweetie.

Ho, ho, ho.

Merry...

(sneezes)

...Christmas.

Ho, ho, ho!

♪ Ah, ah, ah ♪

♪ Yeah ♪

♪ Up, up, and away we go ♪

♪ Flying way above the winter snow ♪

♪ It's Christmas ♪

♪ And we're heading home ♪

♪ Playing doggie reindeer for the day ♪

♪ Pulling Mrs. Claus in Santa's sleigh ♪

♪ Hooray ♪

♪ It's Christmas ♪

♪ And we're heading home ♪

♪ Our path might get stormy ♪

♪ But our puppy noses know the way ♪

♪ Might get a little dark or foggy ♪

♪ But if you light up your light ♪

♪ And let it light up the night ♪

♪ I think we'll get where we're going okay ♪

Santa: Ho, ho, yeah!

♪ It's Christmas ♪

♪ And we're heading home ♪

♪ And we're heading home ♪

(chuckling)

(indistinct conversations)

Ooh! Mrs. Claus, can I please take a picture with you?

Of course, Chloe.

(gasps) Wow, love the sweater.

Thanks. I made it myself.

And I made my puppy's sweater, too.

Hey, brother.

I think this is a merry mission accomplished.

Now, is everyone ready for the picture?

Woo-hoo!

Say "Merry Christmas!"

All: Merry Christmas!

(camera shutter clicks)

Bingo and Rolly: "Snowman Secret Service."

-(Rolly laughs) -Huh? What?

(both laughing)

Morning, Hissy.

Yeah, good morning, Hissy.

What? Is it morning?

(sighs)

Yep. That means it's time for the first fetch of the day.

(sighs) It also means it's time for my first nap of the day.

Mm...

(yawning)

Good morning, Hissy.

-(barking) -Oh. (laughs)

Okay, boys.

One round of fetch, then I need to go to work.

That's not supposed to happen.

Hmm.

(grunting in effort)

Are the doggie doors stuck?

Oh, that's strange.

This door won't open either.

(grunting) There must be something on the other side.

Oh!

(gasps)

(chirping)

-Cool. -Whoa!

Great Christmas gears!

It snowed last night while we were asleep.

Let's go play in it.

Yeah, Bob. Let's go play in the snow.

-(barking) -(laughs)

Looks like you fellas wanna go out in the snow.

I'll get our puffy jackets.

(both laughing)

Woo-hoo! Yeah!

Good morning, Bingo and Rolly.

I'm so excited about this snow,

I haven't stopped jumping in it since I woke up.

(grunts, chuckles)

I'm making snow Rollys.

Ooh, fun. I'll make snow Keias.

(Keia chuckling)

Ha! I love snow so much. (chuckles)

In fact, I'll think I'll build a snowman before I go to work.

-Great idea, Bob. -Yeah!

While Bingo and Bob roll the snow,

let's search my stick collection

for the perfect stick-y snowman arms.

Hmm. Too stick-y.

Not stick-y enough.

How about these two?

Perfect, Keia. Just perfect.

There. A carrot for the nose,

some chestnuts for the eyes,

and these sticks will make perfect snowman arms.

(laughs) Hmm.

It's almost there, but it feels like it needs one more thing.

-(chiming) -(Bob gasps)

Uh-oh, time for work.

I hope he stays safe today while I'm at work.

That way I can finish him when I get back.

We'll keep your snowman safe.

He's in good paws with us, Bob.

It would be our puppy honor.

See you tonight, pups.

Oh, I can't wait to finish that snowman. (chuckles)

Protecting Bob's snowman sounds pretty cool.

You said it, Rolly.

So that's our "pretty cool" mission today.

Ooh. This will be my first snowman-protecting mission.

How do we do it?

Easy. We just need to make sure nothing bad happens to him.

Oh, I got it. Let's march in a circle to protect him.

That sounds fun.

Pup, two, three, four.

Pup, two, three, four.

♪ I don't know what I've been told ♪

♪ I don't know what I've been told ♪

♪ This snowman is mighty cold ♪

-♪ How cold? ♪ -♪ Really cold ♪

Whoops.

Keia: He's falling over!

We gotta protect him.

(grunting)

Phew.

There. That was close.

Pardon me, sir.

Brr.

(gasps) I love that name.

Sir Brr.

Do you like it?

If you like your new name,

stand there and don't say anything.

Sir Brr, it is.

Now, if anything else bad happens,

we can say, "Watch out, Sir Brr!"

Good thinking, Keia.

Because of those birds.

(chirping)

(screaming)

-Shoo. -Shoo, birds.

Sir Brr is not a tree!

Oof. That was close.

Yeah.

Good thing Bob's snowman

is protected by these protective pups.

(wind gushing)

(shivers)

Protecting Sir Brr is making me chilly.

Whoo. I know. I'm chilly, too.

-Woo-hoo. (chitters) -Tad.

Can you keep a protective eye on Sir Brr?

-(wind gushing) -(shivers)

We need to warm up inside.

We'll be right back.

(speaking gibberish)

Thanks.

How's the snowman?

He's only the greatest, snowiest snowman ever!

And also a fantastic listener.

We're keeping him safe for Bob.

Nothing can go wrong with these protective pups around.

And now, the weather,

the sun will be out all afternoon,

which means it's gonna be an unusually warm winter day

until the sun goes down in the evening.

Don't be surprised if some of that snow

from this morning begins to melt.

Now here's Jean with a whole lotta sports.

That warm sun might melt Sir Brr.

No, no, no, no!

(grunting)

(groans, shivers)

(gasps, speaking gibberish)

(grunts)

Sir Brr's in trouble?

Oh, no! The sun's so warm, Sir Brr's getting all...

Bleh-blah-blah-bleh.

No! Sir Brr! We have to help him!

And I've got an idea.

That's all the ice Bob had in his freezer.

Where was all this ice

when Bob needed it for his iced tea?

He's still melting.

We have to move Sir Brr someplace a whole lot chillier.

Let's go!

♪ It's not easy ♪

♪ No, no, it's pretty hard ♪

♪ Trying to keep a snowman together ♪

♪ When the weather gets warm ♪

♪ But I know three little pups who can help ♪

♪ That's us ♪

♪ So, don't worry, Sir Brr-y ♪

♪ You're not gonna melt ♪

♪ 'Cause we'll do what we gotta do ♪

♪ To keep you feelin' cool ♪

♪ And we'll go where we've gotta go ♪

♪ To make sure that you're nice and cold ♪

♪ Travel around the world or across the ocean ♪

♪ We'd do anything to keep you frozen ♪

Wow, you pups travel around the world fast.

I know, right?

♪ I know three little pups who can help ♪

♪ So, don't worry, Sir Brr-y ♪

♪ You're not gonna melt ♪

♪ So, don't worry, Sir Brr-y ♪

♪ You're not gonna melt ♪

♪ Oh, yeah! ♪

How can we be protective pups if we can't keep Sir Brr chilly?

Yeah, if he melts, Bob won't be able to finish building him

when he gets back from work.

Protective pups never give up.

We just need to think of another chilly place

we can take him.

I can't wait to buy a brand-new hat and gloves

inside this snow shop, Frank.

I snow what you mean.

(laughs) Frank.

(gasps) Snow shop?

What's a snow shop?

I bet a snow shop has so much snow

you have to sled to get inside.

Sounds like a good place for a snowman to get chilly.

Come on.

I see lots of hats and gloves, but no snow.

Yeah. There's tons of stuff to keep you warm.

But we need to keep Sir Brr chilly.

How do we do that?

Esther, look. These gloves will keep our hands warm and toasty.

Well, we're gonna need 'em

because of all that chilly snow on Mount Summit, Frank.

-Snow? -Chilly?

Of course.

A tall, snowy mountain is the perfect place

to keep Sir Brr chilly.

You hear that, Sir Brr?

You're going to be nice and chilly again in no time.

Announcer (on PA): Welcome to the annual

Mount Summit Ski Race.

Take your mark, and get ready to begin.

(chuckles) Ooh, goody.

We made it just in time to see the ski race.

(chuckles)

And now, I spy with my puppy eye,

something... white!

Is it snow?

(chuckles) Yup.

I spy with my puppy eye, something... cold!

Is it snow again?

Yep. (chuckles)

I love this game.

(laughs) Woo-hoo! Yeah!

Look. It's so chilly I can see my breath.

I can see my breath right now! (laughs)

Me too!

Me three! (laughs)

We did it!

We found the perfect place for Sir Brr to stay chilly.

How do you like it, Sir Brr?

If you love it, stand there and do nothing.

Wow, he really loves it!

And he's not melting anymore.

Now we just need to wait for the sun to go down.

Then it'll be chilly enough to take Sir Brr back home.

On your mark, get set, ski!

Oh, no. I'm late for the race. Excuse me.

Uh, Bingo? Where is Sir Brr going?

(all scream)

How are we gonna catch Sir Brr now?

He's going too fast!

I have an idea.

All: Puppy snowboards!

Yahoo!

Yahoo!

Hang pup!

Bow to the wow!

Woo-hoo!

I can almost... reach it.

Bingo, jump!

Good idea, Keia.

I'll try to jump onto the sled when I get closer.

Keia: I mean, look. A jump!

Bingo and Rolly: No!

Whoa!

Whoa!

Sir Brr, you're safe.

If that was the most fun you've ever had, say nothing.

Oh! Congratulations on being the first snow-covered skier

to cross the finish line!

-(cheering) -(whooping)

Oh, look. Now that the sun is going down,

it should be chilly enough to take Sir Brr back to Bob.

Let's go!

There. Sir Brr is back just where Bob left him.

-(wind gushing) -(shivers)

And it's chilly enough for a snowman again.

Hi there, pups. I'm back. Great Christmas gears!

I was worried the sun would melt my snowman

before I got home,

but he looks even better than he did this morning.

Sounds like this chilly mission is accomplished.

Yep. We make pup-tastic protectors.

Let's see, where did I leave off?

Something was missing...

(gasps) Ah.

There. The hat de resistance.

Now he's perfect.

In fact, I love it so much, I'm gonna make some more.

(chuckles)

Hey, what do you guys think?

-We love it. -Bob's a snow artist.

So cool!

(barking)

(theme music playing)

Both: Bark! Bark! Bark!

Both: Bark! Bark! Bark!

(record scratching)

Both: Bark!

Both: Bark! Bark! Bark!