Original subtitles

♪ Krypto, Krypto ♪

♪ Superdog ♪

♪ Krypto ♪

♪ it's Superdog time ♪

♪ he's a Superdog, he's a superhero ♪

♪ he came to earth from outer space ♪

♪ and his name is Krypto ♪

♪ he's superstrong, he's superbrave ♪

♪ he's Krypto, Krypto ♪

♪ Superdog ♪

♪ Krypto ♪

♪ up, up, and away ♪

♪ Krypto, Krypto ♪

♪ Superdog ♪

♪ Krypto ♪

♪ up, up, and away ♪

♪ he's supersmart in every way ♪

♪ he's Krypto, Krypto ♪

♪ Superdog ♪

♪ Krypto ♪

♪ up, up, and away ♪

♪ Krypto ♪

♪ Superdog ♪

♪ see that Superdog flying through the air ♪

♪ he's got superpowers ♪

♪ bad dogs beware ♪

♪ Krypto, Krypto ♪

♪ Superdog ♪

Kevin: Wow, I can't believe it!

Every kid's dream: A secret alien spaceship!

And it's all mine!

Ahem.

Ours.

Right, ours.

Now which button should I push

to get the coolest Kryptonian space stuff?

Huh, beats me.

What's this one?

A chocolate toothpaste dispenser?

I couldn't tell you.

I was just a puppy when they put me in this spaceship.

But I do remember that pushing that button

always made me happy.

Works for me.

This could be cool!

Oh!

Or not.

Goofy alien spaceship.

Goofy dog technology.

[Siren]

Duty calls. Dog duty.

[Muttering]

Hee hee!

Hee hee, hee hee!

Yahoo!

Whee!

[Squawks]

I've got the tarantula!

[Panting]

I've got the pot-bellied pigs.

Unh!

Oh!

There are still pets trapped inside!

Superdog! Yeah!

[Cheering]

Man: It's Superdog!

[Muttering]

Hee hee!

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!

Ah!

Ow!

Unh, unh.

[Whining]

Ah!

Itch, itch, itch!

Scratch, scratch, scratch!

Girlie-looking haircut from another world.

Krypto: Aah!

Krypto! What's wrong?

I don't know.

Something's scratching my behind.

Take a look! Quick, quick!

[Whining]

[Gnawing]

Kevin: It's some kind of crazy flea.

Maybe I can get if off of you.

[Whining]

Please hurry.

This thing is driving me crazy!

[Whining]

Just a second.

I'm going to get a good grip.

Ok, and... Wow! Man, this flea is tough!

[Grunting]

This is not a normal bug.

It's got to be Kryptonian.

Oh, great. A Superflea.

[Gnawing]

[Grunting]

[Gasps]

Oh!

What did I tell you two about playing in the house?

Uhh... Sorry, mom.

Krypto's got an itch.

[Whining]

An itch, huh?

Well, check the basement for flea powder,

and take him outside.

I'm on it!

Please hurry!

[Whining]

- That's it! - I'm going to scratch you

into the fifth dimension!

[Growling]

[Rumbling]

Hmm?

Aah!

Ok, Krypto, this better be good.

[Whining]

What's the deal, dog of steel?

I've got a flea! And it's eating me alive!

A flea.

I can't scratch it off.

Can't bite it off.

You're yanking my tail, right?

Can't burn it off.

Excuse me for saying,

but maybe you need some real claws

to get the job done.

Aah.

There you go.

What did you expect, using dog claws?

Huh?

[Yowls]

[Crash]

That is one bad bug.

Unh!

Krypto, I got the... [gasps]

If mom sees this, we're in major trouble!

Hurry with that bug spray,

and I can fix this place right up!

Oh, yikes!

Hey, hold still! Don't scratch!

Please, hurry!

[Whining]

[Sighs]

It's working.

Great! Let me look.

Whee!

Whee!

I don't know, Krypto.

Looks like he's in his own winter wonderland.

[Blows raspberry]

Whee!

Whah! Oh, can't take the itching!

[Thumping]

Krypto!

[Grunting]

I don't know what else to do, Krypto.

Oh, please, please don't be alien hairspray.

Krypto, hold still.

Huh?

Aah!

Yikes!

Whoa!

Ooh!

Huh?

Whoa!

Krypto!

Kevin!

Aah!

Krypto! Krypto! Help!

Krypto!

Let me go! Let me go!

[Yawns]

[Snoring]

Wait, I take it back.

Don't let go. Don't let go!

Whoa!

Welcome aboard.

Next stop, home.

Ahh, that's the last of it.

Good as new.

Mom: Kevin!

Just in time.

Stop being super.

Hi, honey. How's it going?

Did the flea powder work?

Better than we hoped.

Oh, I thought your father planted those flowers

closer to the garage.

Oh, well.

Whew!

You said it.

I hope we never see that puny pest again.

I wonder, though... Where did he go?

Wherever he went couldn't be far enough for me.

[Snoring]

- Ok, k-dog, I've mapped out

the new hot spots on our patrol route.

Start off at the dairy, move down to the fishmarket,

then finish with a fly-by

at the pretty kitty petfood factory.

- Streaky, is it my imagination,

or does every stop on your list

involve food for you?

- Yes. Yes, it does.

- Help!

- Listen!

- Help me!

- Someone's in trouble.

- I think that's my stomach.

- Help!

Whoa!

Aah!

Unh!

Oh. Oh!

- Hold on.

You don't have your wings yet.

- [Gasps]

Neither do you!

- Yeah, well, I'm kind of a special case.

- So who did we save?

Some grateful person with a tuna sandwich, I hope.

- No, it was this little guy.

- That's a caterpillar.

- That's right.

- A bug!

- Uh, yup.

- Ok, here on earth,

bugs are for smooshing, squishing,

sometimes snacking, but mainly for squashing.

Saving ugly bugs is not on the schedule!

- An animal's an animal, Streaky.

Besides, he won't look like this

after he becomes a butterfly.

Now we have to get this little guy some place safe.

Those buildings will block the wind.

- Feeding time, Ignatius.

[Crickets chirping]

A lizard after my own heart.

Fearless, cunning, merciless.

[Buzzing]

Grr!

- Your 12:00 is here, Mr. Luthor.

- About time.

- [Chirp]

- [Growls]

Aah!

- [Lisping] Oh, swell.

- Let's make this quick, people.

I don't have all day.

- Yes, Mr. Luthor.

We're making real progress with the growth ray.

- Test subjects no longer explode.

- Well, that's good news.

- Unh!

- Impressive.

- Yes, it works in small doses.

There are still a few bugs in the design program.

We can show you in the lab.

- Ha ha, ha ha!

Growth ray!

Here, cricky-cricky-crickets!

Uh-oh.

What is goody 4-paws doing here?

- Here you go, friend.

Stay out of that wind now, ok?

- Sycamore. My favorite.

Thanks, Krypto.

- If you're done with the worm,

I think there's a fire at the cat food factory.

Could be.

- Ok, Streaky. We're out of here.

- Hello, lunch.

Oh, one zap with this baby, and it's drumsticks for a month!

- Huh?

- [Chuckles]

I just supersized my lunch.

It's a banquet.

A smorgasbord!

- Aah! Help, Krypto! Help!

- Did you hear something?

- Yeah, my stomach.

When are we hitting the fish market?

- S-s-stay back.

- Oh, looks like I'll be taking home dessert.

Hmm-hmm.

- Uh-oh.

Aah!

- Aah!

Oh! Ah!

- He's going to eat me!

Help! Somebody!

- [Screaming]

- And, uh, how does going through garbage

figure into our patrol?

- Criminals always stash evidence in trash cans.

Oh! A victim.

- Oh! Did he eat the whole tree?

- Aah!

Unh!

[Train whistle]

- Aah!

- Ooga-pooga!

- Aah!

- Olly, olly, oxen free!

Ready or not, here I come!

- [Whimpering]

- Good as new.

Gotcha!

I should have known you'd be slinking around

if there was trouble, iggy!

- Fly away, fido.

This is between me and my lunch.

Fuzzy-wuzzy in there is going to feed me

until next year.

And don't even think about making trouble,

because there are cameras

all over this place.

Mr. Luthor does not like caped trespassers.

- Ok, Ignatius.

Looks like you win.

- Ah, thank you.

I'd save you a bone, but I don't think he has any.

Lunchtime!

Ow!

Kind of tough.

Sure hard-boiled for something so fuzzy.

Oh, no.

It's a cocoon!

No! No, no, no!

No, no!

[Sobbing]

- Look at it this way, iggy.

You could stand to lose a few ounces.

- Hmph!

- Seems like a long way to come for a worm.

- Caterpillar.

- Whatever. So where did you put him?

- He's right down there, Streaky.

- Hmm. Rustic. Early pinecone.

Aah!

- Krypto!

- Looks like you got your wings at last,

but you're too close to the city

to stretch them.

I know a nice open place up north that's perfect.

- Lead the way.

- Hey, hey, hey! When's the meal on this flight?