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- ♪ Krypto, 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, Krypto ♪

♪ the Superdog ♪

♪ Krypto ♪

- ♪ ruff, ruff, and away ♪

- ♪ Krypto, Krypto ♪

♪ the Superdog ♪

♪ Krypto ♪

- ♪ ruff, ruff, and away ♪

♪ he's super smart ♪

♪ in every way ♪

- ♪ he's Krypto ♪

♪ the Superdog ♪

♪ Krypto ♪

- ♪ ruff, ruff, and away ♪

- ♪ Krypto, Krypto ♪

♪ the Superdog ♪

♪ see that Superdog flying through the air ♪

♪ he's got superpowers ♪

- ♪ bad guys beware ♪

- ♪ Krypto, Krypto ♪

♪ the Superdog ♪

- hurry, guys, I'm getting hungry.

Sorry, boy, but they don't let pets into the big belly burger.

We'll bring you back a doggy bag, ok?

- [Barks]

At last, I'm all alone.

The family's gone, Streaky's out,

and there's no emergencies anywhere.

Nothing to stop me from... Rubbing my back on the grass.

Ahh!

- [Creaking] - Huh?

Bat hound. I can't believe I heard you coming.

I never hear you coming.

- Is anyone home? - No. Nobody here but us canines.

- Heh. You sure?

- I'm sure.

- Are you absolutely sure?

- Ace, I've got superhearing, supersmelling, and super-vision.

I'm super-sure there's nobody here.

- You can't be too careful.

- Ace, what's wrong?

You're acting strange, even for you.

- You can, uh... Tell, huh?

[Sighs]

It started a week ago.

I was tailing Isis, one of catwoman's cats, to the Gotham museum.

She'd broken into the jewelry exhibit.

- [Gasps] - - It was a routine job,

the kind I've stopped a hundred times,

but this time, it was different.

Whoa! Oh!

[Groaning]

I tripped like a rookie.

I'm just glad my partner, Batman, wasn't there to see it.

[Groaning]

- Don't beat yourself up, Ace.

Everyone makes mistakes once in awhile.

- Not me! - At least, not like that.

[Boom!] Aah!

What's that?

- Just a truck backfiring.

- But you have to understand,

the museum was just the beginning.

I chased Isis all week.

I had a clear shot at her down at the water plant.

Ugh!

That, too, was a washout.

And then there was the last time:

Nothing between her and me but the night air.

So I leapt straight for her.

Whoa! Oh... Ow-ee-ee!

I would tell you what happened, but not even I can believe it.

[Shudders] One mistake after another.

It's gotten so bad, I'm starting to think

it's time for me to hang up the mask

and quit the superhero business altogether.

- Easy, Ace. Maybe all you need is a little rest.

- No! There's no time for that.

Isis is in Metropolis, and you've got to help me catch her.

- You've just got to. - Of course I'll help.

But where in Metropolis can we find her?

- A little squealer told me she was heading for the docks.

And believe me, she wouldn't be coming all this

way if there wasn't something big going down.

- Yep, careful with the cheese. That's the ticket.

Careful. Care... whoo! Ow! Ow! Ooh! Ow!

[Groaning]

Ugh! What a way to make a living.

- Ha ha! - What lousy luck.

For you, that is.

- [Chuckles] No problem, Isis.

Take all the cheese you want. It gives me gas.

- Oh, I'm not after cheese, Jimmy.

I want information.

- So, I can keep the cheese?

- Tell me what I want to know and maybe you can keep your tail.

- Aah! I'm an open book. What do you want to know?

- Oh, now what?

- Can't you go any faster? - Don't want to press my luck.

- There she is.

You want me to go after her?

- Not yet. - Give me one more chance.

Maybe a gas pellet.

Ugh!

- Ha ha ha!

You're not the only one with gas, Jimmy.

- [Coughing] Go!

- I'm on it.

Whoa! Whoa!

- Hmm.

- Must have been a gust of wind.

- Oh, no doubt.

- [Growling]

- [Men screaming]

- Interesting.

[Boat creaking]

[Screaming]

- Help! Help! I can't swim.

- A sailor who can't swim falls into the water.

Pretty bad luck.

- [Sailor whimpers]

- Have fun cleaning up your mess, boys.

- Now I know how you feel. This is terrible.

- No. This is great!

Don't you see? It's not us.

It's her. Isis is causing all our bad luck.

- What? How?

- 3,000 years ago, an Egyptian sorcerer named tap raman

stole a Jewel from the left eye of Horace.

The eye is a bad luck charm.

Whoever holds the gem, possesses the power to cause misfortune to others.

No one could stop tap until the hero menses I

defeated tap with the right eye of Horace.

The blue Jewel is a good luck charm

and cancels the purple Jewel's power.

- I saw that sparkler.

It was one of the jewels the guard guys took.

- This says it was being shipped to the Metropolis museum.

- We've got to keep Isis from getting that good luck charm.

It's the only thing that can stop her.

- Uh-oh. - She's already inside.

- You got to get in there before she gets her paws on that charm.

- Perrr... Fect.

Once I steal that... [Door closes]

[Gasps]

- You're not taking anything!

- I'm not?

Oh, please try to stop me.

- I will!

But I'll do it carefully.

Ohh!

[Grunting]

- Oh, a good start.

- It's not how you start, it's how you finish.

Ugh!

Grr!

- I think you'd be wise to give up,

but your kind never gives up, do they?

So I'll just snatch my prize and... Ugh! [Gasp]

- Thanks for the distraction, Krypto.

I can take it from here.

- Fall down, stub a toe, break something,

I command you!

- I don't think so.

My charm cancels out yours. We're even.

And on an even playing field, I'll always win.

Stay here.

- You don't have to worry about that.

- [Sniffs]

I know you're in here somewhere, Isis.

I can smell the cheese on your breath.

Or is that the smell of fear?

- [Sniffing]

- Keep sniffing, Mutt. It's gonna be your last sniff.

- Huh?

- Meow! [Gasping]

Ow!

Meow!

- Good job, bat hound.

I guess it'll be a few more dog years before you hang up your cape.

- I couldn't have done it without you.

I'd have been out of luck if you hadn't distracted her.

- Ugh!

- Put this back where it belongs.

Isis and I have a date with the kennel cops.

- Meow!

- Too bad you can't wear this all the time when you're fighting crime.

- Yes. But that would be the easy way.

- Wow. - Look at those suns, Streaky.

- Yeah. That's great.

But if I don't eat soon, I'm a goner.

Besides, I need a rest stop. I didn't wear

the spacesuit with the built-in litter box.

- Hey, what's that? Big top. Looks popular.

- I think I smell popcorn. Come on!

- [Chattering]

- This is great. I want to move here.

- [Growling]

- My pet. Heh.

Kind of cute, but totally unhousebroken.

- Oh! - Oh!

- [Sniffing]

Oh! I don't know what it is, but it smells great.

You got any alien money on ya?

- Not so fast, mon ami.

You're wearing me out.

- Tusky Husky?

- [Chattering]

- I'm telling you, it looked just like Tusky Husky back there.

- So, you can check it out after the circus.

Let's just relax and enjoy the show...

If we can see it!

Hey! Down in front!

That's right, neck boy! I'm talking to you!

- [Growls] - Hee hee!

Not you. Did you think...?

Ha ha ha! No. I was talking to that neck boy down there.

Enjoy the show, sir.

Phew!

- [Cheers and applause]

- Greetings, you lucky, lucky people.

Welcome to circus cerus,

the most spectacular extravaganza in the galaxy.

And now let the show begin!

- Huh? I was right!

It is the dog stars.

- Yee-haw!

- Whoa!

[Goofy chuckle]

Scared ya, didn't I? Yep.

- Is brainy Barker here, too?

This is crazy!

What are the dog stars doing as circus acts?

Why aren't they out patrolling the universe?

- Mm. Maybe because... [Muttering]

- [Sniff, sniff] - Eh? Want some?

Heh. You're welcome!

I don't think it's them.

I think they're dog star impersonators.

You know, celebrity lookalikes.

- I don't think so. But I'm going to find out.

- Wait for me.

Ehh!

Hey. Here's a thought: Maybe they're doing it for charity.

Why don't you wait and ask them after the show?

- Fine. I'll wait.

- And while we wait, I think I'll have a little snack.

- Another one?

Aren't you ever... Huh?

- Hot Dog? - - Sure. Grab a skewer.

- No. I mean, don't you know me?

- Why? Are you famous?

- No, but... What are you doing here?

- Look, buddy, I got customers waiting.

You want a weenie or not?

- No. I just want you to tell me what's going on.

- That's it!

Beat it, ya bum!

- Oh! Oh! Hiya... oh!

- Guys!

Wait up! Hey!

Hey, that wasn't very friendly.

Whoa!

- Whoa! - Whoa!

- Take off, eh?

- Where'd they go?

And why did they act like they didn't know me?

- I don't know. Maybe you forgot their birthdays.

- Naw, there's something really weird going on here.

And I'm gonna find out what it is,

and you're gonna help.

- Uhh!

[Ding]

- You were right. Those dog stars sure do bring in the paying public.

It was my lucky day when they trailed you here.

- Mine, too...

As long as you keep them here until I'm done

with my big smuggling operation in the beetlejuice star system.

We're stealing cheese out of the milky way.

Once I give you the "all clear," you can turn them loose.

- And you're sure they won't turn right around and arrest me?

I wouldn't like that.

- I told you, they won't remember a thing.

- The plan is perfect. - Oh, dog stars!

- There's only one thing that could possibly go wrong.

- Yoo-hoo! - And I think it just did.

Hey, Bud! You feeling lucky?

Want to win a big prize?

- Gotta be around here somewhere.

Uhh! Ohh! Ohh!

Hey! It's one of those invisible doors.

Ugh!

Hot Dog? Bulldog?

Pa pooch?

- [Screeching]

- Wrong door.

- Darn it! Next time.

Darn it! Next time.

Darn!

Darn! Next time.

- Close enough.

And here's your prize.

Ok. Where's Superdog?

- Super-who? - Perfect.

Now, listen to me. Listen and obey.

- Eh, ok. You're the boss.

- [Screeching]

- Good boy.

- [Screeches]

- Nice. Keeping working on that. I'll be right back.

Streaky, any luck?

- Well, hello there, Superdog.

You'd better follow me if you want to solve this mystery.

- Guys! Finally!

What's going on around here anyway?

- I'll tell you what's going on, partner.

We're aiming to add you to our posse.

- [Cheering]

- Ladies and gentlemen,

welcome to a once-in-a-lifetime spectacular action extravaganza:

The capture of Superdog!

- Huh?

- Let the show begin. - [Cheering]

- Heh heh. Gotcha!

- No, you don't.

- Whoa!

- Yah! Get along, little doogie!

- [Groaning]

- Superdog, what are you doing here, eh?

- It's the dog collars. We've got to get them off the others.

- Whew!

- This is not good.

- Hey, what's going on? Who put us on the hot spot?

- He did!

- [Gasping]

It wasn't just me, you know.

- I know. - Aah!

- I just snagged your partner.

- Now, that's what I call a circus act.

- [Screeching]

- Can we go home now...

And maybe stop for a little snack along the way?

- Streaky, you should be a circus act.

The cat with the world's biggest stomach.

- Yeah! I like it!