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- ♪ Krypto ♪

♪ the 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 super strong, he's super brave ♪

- ♪ he's Krypto ♪

♪ the Superdog ♪

♪ Krypto ♪

- ♪ up, up, and away ♪

- ♪ Krypto ♪

♪ the Superdog ♪

♪ Krypto ♪

- ♪ up, up, and away ♪

♪ he's super smart ♪

♪ in every way ♪

- ♪ he's Krypto ♪

♪ the Superdog ♪

♪ Krypto ♪

- ♪ up, up, and away ♪

- ♪ Krypto ♪

♪ the Superdog ♪

♪ see that Superdog flying through the air ♪

♪ he's got superpowers ♪

- ♪ bad guys beware ♪

- ♪ Krypto ♪

♪ the Superdog ♪

- oh-hoo-hoo! Finally it's here!

The moment I've dreamed of my entire life!

A perfect hair day!

Whoo! Uh! [Sobbing]

I didn't even get to take a picture.

- Faster, faster!

Woohoo!

Let's go again!

- Uhh. Isn't 10 times enough?

You know, it's a good thing I'm a Superdog,

because a normal flying dog

would be completely worn out by now.

- Hey, we're still going to do the Grand Canyon tomorrow, right?

And mount Everest the day after that?

- Well, I would like it if

we could just relax for a day.

No harm in taking it easy, is there?

- Take it easy? - I thought you were a Superdog.

- All right. You asked for it.

- Uhh. What is it?

- Help! Help!

- Oh. Another cat stuck in another tree.

You should be all right here. I'll be right back, ok?

- Ok.

Wow! The middle of Africa!

What would my parents say?

"You went where? Next time, young man"...

Whoooaaaoooaaa! What's that?

I don't remember seeing elephants!

Whoa!

This must be a ship for giants!

- This should be enough. We better get back home.

- But, dad, I didn't get to see any humans.

- Sorry, son.

We have to get these tree samples back to the university

before they die.

And besides, humans aren't that interesting.

They still think electricity is a good form of energy.

- Oh, how primitive.

[Engine starts]

- Uh-oh.

- There you go, little fella.

- I told you a hundred times, you're too young to pounce.

- Sorry, mama.

- [Spaceship flying overhead] - What's that?

Oh, no!

Uhh! Whoa!

Kevin.

- The milky way looks pretty clear.

We should be home before lunch.

- Uh, excuse me?

- Did you say something, junior?

- It wasn't me.

- Well, then, who was it?

- A human!

- Uhh! - - Oh, he's so cute!

- Uhh! - - You shouldn't pet strange humans, son.

You don't know if he's friendly.

- Whoooaaa! - Can I keep him?

- Keep him?

- Absolutely not.

- Come on, dad. I promise I'll take good care of him.

- You're not ready for that kind of responsibility.

- Now, now, dear. You were his age when you got your first pet.

- Uhh! Wait a minute! I'm not a pet.

- Not a pet? Well, of course humans are pets.

Ha ha ha ha. He's so cute.

Oh, ok. You can keep him.

- All right! - I'm going to call you spot,

because that's what you are. A cute little spot.

- Eww! Gross! [Slurping]

- Come on, spot!

- I don't believe this.

It's like a canine castle!

- Come with me, spot. You have your own house!

- Oof! Uhh!

Oof! Oof!

Wow! My own home!

I wonder if it has video games.

Of course.

Why would a pet need entertainment?

- Hey, boy! - Whoa!

- Are you hungry?

We did some research and found out what humans eat.

- You could've just asked me.

Hamburgers? Chocolate milk? Good research!

[Munching]

[Slurping]

- Junior.

I heard you got a new pet.

Maybe he and my little Daisy could play together.

- Sure. Bring her over.

[Whistles]

- [Speaking gibberish]

[Gasp]

- Yikes! Help! She's gonna kiss me!

Where's a Superdog when you need him?

- And then I tried to catch it,

but it was just too fast.

- It's a good thing you called us, Krypto.

We can help you find your boy.

Now, think hard. Concentrate on the ship.

Hmm.

That's a canis magnis ship,

license number k-9-4390.

- Canis magnis? I've heard of that place.

That's the planet of... giant dogs!

- Yes. This could be difficult.

They're not very friendly to outside dog breeds.

- Well, they took Kevin,

so I don't feel very friendly, either.

- We'll be landing at the main rocket port

in just a few wags of a tail.

- Shouldn't we announce our arrival?

- Somehow I don't think that will be necessary.

- Identify yourselves.

- We're here on a mission of The Dog Star Patrol.

- The dog stars have no authority here.

Get back on your ship and leave.

Those are our rules.

- But you have a human here who doesn't belong on this planet.

We've come to take him home.

- It's not our fault if you can't keep track of your pets.

Now leave.

- Not without my boy.

- You're gonna regret this, little doggie.

- Hey! Who are you calling little?

- Ooh! [Crash]

[Dogs barking]

- Hey, who let the dogs out?

- Follow me.

[Barking]

- Quick! In that hangar!

[Barking]

- Gotcha now, little doggies.

- You wish.

[Barking]

- Ok, who knew he could fly?

- Nice work, speedy.

- But it didn't get us any closer to Kevin.

- Oh, yes, it did.

- While you were distracting the guards,

I tapped into their computer

and found the location of the ship we're seeking.

It belongs to the family in this house.

- Come on, boy. Get ready. Here we go.

[Branch falls] Fetch, spot.

[Groans]

- That's it, boy. The faster you bring it back,

the sooner I'll throw it!

[Grunting]

- Whew. Isn't 10 times enough?

- Isn't 10 times enough?

- Now I know exactly what he meant.

- What's the matter, spot? Getting tired?

- [Sniffs] - You smell kinda sweaty.

- I know! - Let's give you a bath!

- Huh? Uh-uh-uh! - You stay there

and I'll fill up the tub.

- That's it! I'm outta here!

Uhh.

Somehow, someway, I gotta figure out

how to contact krypt... oh, no!

- [Speaking gibberish]

- Back, Daisy, back!

- [Speaking gibberish]

- Aah!

- [Speaking gibberish]

[Speaking gibberish]

- Krypto! You found me!

- Of course. You're my boy.

- No! He's my boy!

Come here, spot!

- Actually, his name is Kevin, not spot,

and I've come to take him home.

- He's your pet? Well, prove it.

- All right. Kevin, sit.

Lie down. Roll over.

Tap-dance.

[Tapping]

Good boy!

- Hmm. Pretty convincing,

but junior is so attached to him.

What do you think, son?

- It's ok, dad. He didn't fetch very well.

I think he's kind of lazy.

[Laughs]

- Next stop, Metropolis.

- So, how was your day as a pet?

- Exhausting.

You know what, Krypto?

Why don't we just stay home and play tomorrow?

Like you said, no harm in taking it easy, is there?

- Nope, no harm at all.

- [Barking]

- It's not fair, I tell you.

Dogs get all the good stuff.

When was the last time you saw a kitty park?

- Streaky, do cats really need a whole park

just to sleep in and lick themselves?

- That's not the point.

We need a park because... Well, um... Oh, I know!

We'd have sandboxes. Big sandboxes!

And maybe a pouncing area.

And... are you even listening?

- What are those dogs doing?

- [Tires screeching]

[Horns honking]

- [Gasping]

- No! I can't look! Don't make me look!

Ok, who got squashed?

- It's ok, Streaky. No one got squashed...

This time, that is!

What were you guys thinking

crossing in the middle of the street like that?

- [Quack]

- Huh?

- [Quacking]

- Hey, don't look at me.

They're from your side of the family.

Besides, other than you,

I've always thought dogs were a little...

- Cuckoo!

- Well, thanks. I couldn't have said it better.

- Cuckoo! Cuckoo!

- No!

Are you ok, little guy?

- Cuckoo!

- You don't think that's strange?

- Ok. Ok. - I guess they are acting

a little weirder than usual.

- But why?

- I don't know, but it looks like something's up.

- That's right, Chuck.

We're here in front of the Metropolis animal shelter,

where the dogs are behaving in most un-doglike ways.

We still don't know what's causing this,

but it's absolutely heartbreaking.

What do you say, little puppy?

- [Roaring]

- Uh... Back to you, Chuck.

- This is terrible.

- Strange, maybe. Funny, definitely.

But not terrible.

- [Clucking]

- It's mutsy.

- Now, in his case, I would say that's a definite improvement.

- Look at them. - Mutsy's acting like a chicken

while the other guys are eating like pigs.

- No, that's normal for them.

- Bean? Beasle?

- Oh, hi, Superdog.

- What happened to mutsy to make him act like this?

- Nothing happened.

- Yeah. One minute he was hogging

a whole box of yum yum bones...

- Just like he always does...

- And the next minute he started clucking.

- Luckily, he missed a few, and they're all ours.

- Yeah!

- Are you sure you should be eating those?

- Why not?

- [Mooing]

- [Chittering]

- Another improvement.

- [Sniffing]

I smell chemicals.

Someone must've put something in there

to make the dogs think and act like other animals,

but who?

- There it is, k-dog. The yum yum bones factory.

- [Laughing]

- Oh, look at the cute little kitty.

- There's nothing cute about that cat.

That's Snooky Wookums. He works for Mechanikat.

- Huh! Mechanikat?

- Oh, Superdog and his feline flunky.

See you around, clowns.

Ha!

Thbbt!

- Not so fast, snooky!

- [Pop]

- Aah!

Whaaaah!

Ooh! Ooh! Aah!

[Grunting]

- Oh-ho. That can't be good.

- Help!

- No problem, but first, tell me why you're doing this.

- Never!

- Whatever you say.

Looks like snooky-flavored yum yum bones on the menu.

Bone voyage.

- Ooh! Ooh!

Wait!

Mechanikat told me to spray the food

so that all the dogs in Metropolis would be helpless,

especially the guard dogs!

- What guard dogs?

- The ones at star lab!

[Screaming]

- Do you know what this means?

We've got to get to star labs at once.

Oh, right.

- Whoo!

- [Spits]

Yuck.

- Let's go.

[High-pitched squeaking]

- Hope you like your snacks, boys.

Hmm. While the mice are away, the cats will play!

[Laughing]

Ahh. Rocks and minerals.

Just what I was looking for.

- [Beeping]

Precious gems?

[Groaning]

This is what I've come for.

- Not so fast, Mechanikat.

- Ah, Superdog,

at last we meet whisker-to-whisker.

Hmm. I have to say, you don't look that super to me.

- There's no way I'm gonna let you steal these gems.

- Steal? Do you think I'm a common cat burglar?

Ha ha. Oh, no, my canine friend.

Now that you're here, I won't have to steal anything at all.

- Is that...

Uh, kryptonite.

- [Laughing]

That's right, Superdog!

Kryptonite! The one element that can weaken you.

- But... Why?

- To get you out of the way, of course,

so that I can take my rightful place

as ruler of the world!

[Laughing]

- [Grunting]

- Oh, no! Kryptonite!

Since my powers came from Krypto,

it could do the same thing to me.

I'm gonna need some help.

- [Squeaking]

- Guys? Can you help me out here?

Hey, what are you, mice or dogs?

Yum yum bones... They think they're mice!

Good. I can use that.

- What's the matter, Superdog?

Cat got your tongue?

[Laughing]

- [Meowing]

Run, little mice!

Big bad kitty's coming to get you!

- [Squeaking]

- Aah!

Aah!

- Where am I?

- I just have one thing to say, buddy:

Green is not your color.

- Ah. I'll say.

Hey, where's Mechanikat?

- Yeoooow!

- Aah... - It's all over, Mechanikat.

The kryptonite's back in the box.

- I don't believe this.

Foiled by mice!

- [Squeaking]

- Don't think you've seen the last of me, Superdog.

This cat always lands on his feet!

[Laughing]

Ow!

- [Squeaking]

[Barking]

- They're turning back to guard dogs.

- Which means I better not stick around.

- See you later, fellas.

- [Barking]

- That was quick thinking back there, Streaky.

- I did good, didn't I?

- Really good. In fact, you did so well,

I may have to convince them to build a cat park just for you.

- You know, you're one cool cat...

Uh, for a dog.