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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 ♪

- ♪ ruff, ruff, and away ♪

- ♪ 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 ♪

♪ the Superdog ♪

♪ see that Superdog flying through the air ♪

♪ he's got superpowers ♪

- ♪ bad guys beware ♪

- ♪ Krypto ♪

♪ the Superdog ♪

- ah. This is what I like best

about the hero business, k-dog...

The rest time between emergencies.

Nothing can faze me today.

- Hi, uncle Streaky.

- Nothing except. - My hero-worshipping nephew.

- Hey, squeaky. What brings you here?

- I came to invite my uncle, the famous superhero,

to be guest of honor at The Supercat Fan Club.

- A fan club? For me?

Look, squeaky, I have to admit, it's very flattering,

in a kind of icky way, but I'll pass.

- But, uncle Streaky, you can't disappoint your zillions of fans.

- Zillions? I have zillions?

- Go on, uncle Streaky. Even I don't have a Superdog fan club.

- This is true.

Very well, nephew.

You may inform my zillions of fans

that I, Supercat, - will grace them with my presence

this very afternoon.

- Hooray!

- Ah.

"Supercat fan club world headquarters."

This must be the place.

- Hooray for Supercat!

- This is a zillion?

- Let me introduce you, uncle Streaky.

- This is Nikki.

- Hi. Hee hee hee!

- And Ramon and puff.

- Whassup?

- Hey.

- Is that it?

- Well, there's that guy.

- Jimmy the Rat?

You're one of my fans?

- Yeah. Why not? Hey, is there any more clam dip?

- Some fan club. 4 kittens, a hungry rodent...

Uh!

And a cow?

- Moo. I'm just here to serve beverages.

Drink up, kids.

[Slurping]

- Somewhere a dog with X-ray vision is laughing his tail off.

- Tell us about your latest

superheroic adventure, uncle Streaky.

- Tell us. Tell us!

- How about I tell you one of my classic adventures?

- Oh, great!

- Yeah!

- Can we get a refill on the pizza rolls?

- Ok. Well, once upon a time, oh, around last Wednesday,

I was kicking back in my dumpster of streakitude.

In all the world there is no sound more welcome to a cat

than the hum of an electric can opener.

Ah.

Streakalicious.

Then suddenly, I received a desperate call for help.

Supercat here.

[Shouting]

What's that you say, Mr. president?

A desperate call for help? I'm on my way.

To the cat cavern!

- [Snoring]

Oh, hiya, Supercat.

We're going on an adventure, huh? Are we? Huh? Are we?

- Indeed we are, loyal partner.

- Cool. Can I sit up front? Can I? Can I? Can I?

- Well, just this once.

- Cool.

- We could have flown, of course,

but Superdog just loves riding in my catmobile.

[Engine revving]

[Tires screech]

Hey, hey, hey. What have I told you about that?

- Uh, sorry.

- We soon arrived at the white house.

- Uh, excuse me.

Why do they call the president's home the white house?

- Uh, because they ran out of pink paint.

- Told you.

- If I may continue...

- The situation is most serious, heroes.

Cats all over the world have been disappearing.

- Streakatastrophe!

Any idea who's behind it, Mr. president?

- None. All we know is, the disappearances are accompanied

by a strangely hypnotic humming sound that...

[Humming]

That... That sound!

That wonderful, magical sound!

- Mr. president!

He's gone.

- He's gone?

- He tries so hard.

The humming is growing louder.

I can't put my paw on it, but it seems so familiar.

Streakadoo!

- Tuna! Tuna! Tuna! Tuna!

- That's it!

No trusting, simpleminded pet

can resist the call of an electric can-opener.

- Tuna!

- Heel, Superdog.

I'm sure that's a trap set by a nasty bad guy.

Bingo! We'll follow the rocket

and catch the catnappers red-handed.

- [Chuckling]

This plan can't fail.

[All meowing]

All thanks to you, my captured kitties!

[Purring]

As the giant hand rubs your fur,

it builds up a humongous charge of static electricity.

Soon the hand will have enough energy

to shock the entire world!

- That fiend.

- I'll stop him.

- Superdog, wait!

- Hold it right there, Mechanikat.

- Ah. Superdog. I thought you'd try to shove your wet nose into my business.

Here. Play fetch with this.

- Aah! Purple-spotted kryptonite.

That always makes me... Chase my tail.

- Ha ha ha!

The great Superdog... helpless.

- But I'm not.

- [Gasp]

- S-Supercat. I never expected you.

- And that is why you fail, mechaniklutz!

- Ha! You missed.

- Did I?

- Nooo!

You freed the cats, but my electrohand has enough power

to shock you silly.

- Bring it, buckethead.

- Uh! Aah!

[Screaming]

Hee hee! Hoo hoo! Hee hee! Hoo hoo!

That tickles!

- Now, that's what I call shocked silly.

And then I flew all the cats home,

received a special medal from the president

and a handshake from Superman, and... And...

Of course, I might have stretched a detail here and there.

- Yay! - Moo!

- Whew.

Well, thanks for inviting me, nephew.

I had a blast.

- Come back again anytime, uncle Streaky.

- Until we meet again, Streaky geekies!

Streakadoo!

- Streakadoo!

- Didn't I tell you guys?

- You were right, squeaky.

Your uncle makes up the best stories ever.

- What's all the ruckus?

- There's a ship headed toward our landing hangar.

- It's too tiny to be one of Mechanikat's ships.

Still, nasty surprises can come in small packages.

- True. Let's allow it to land and meet the pilot personally.

- Yeah. We'll give him a warm welcome.

- Oh, boy. Oh, boy. The Dog Star Patrol.

It's really you!

I'm Drooly, your biggest fan.

I flew here to join your team.

- I don't recollect putting out a call for new recruits.

- I've studied all of your adventures,

- and I even learned. - The superspecial dog star cheer.

- Uh, thank you, Drooly, but...

- dog stars, dog stars, bow wow wow.

Bark for justice, now now now.

Baroo!

- He flew all the way here. Let's give him a chance.

- You've got to be kidding. Look at him.

He's drooling on himself.

- Krypto's right. The least we can do is give him a shot.

- Drooly, please tell us why you want to join The Dog Star Patrol.

- I want to help fight bad guys like Mechanikat.

- Hey, anyone else want some hot cocoa?

- Hot Dog, you're being rude.

- What? I said I'd share.

- Sorry, Drooly.

So, what special abilities would you bring to the dog stars?

- I drool.

- I reckon you do, partner, but what's your supertalent?

- That is my supertalent. Watch.

See? Pretty good, huh?

- Uh, yeah.

- Great. Ha ha! Our new hero... slobberhound!

Ha ha ha!

- I can also do this.

- Hey.

- Wowee! Have you ever thought of roping cattle?

- Give me back my cocoa!

Gack! You drooled in my cup.

That's disgusting!

- Sorry.

- Nice feller, but he's kind of wet behind the ears.

- He's kind of wet all over. What's that?

- An attack?

- Yeah. We have incoming slobber.

Drippy here is shorting out the ship's electronics.

- Oops.

- So how goes your spying, agent snooky?

- Nothing to report yet, Mechanikat.

Wait. That's funny.

- What?

- All of the dog star's defenses are down.

- Are you sure?

- Defense shields and everything else.

I could just waltz right through their doggie door,

and they'd never even notice.

- Well, then get waltzing!

- There. My heat vision dried everything out.

The power's back on.

- Ahem. So, when's our first mission?

- I'm sorry, Drooly.

You have a unique talent, but I'm afraid we can't use it here.

- But we don't want you to go home empty-handed.

Here. An official dog stars towel.

Use it in good health.

- Oh.

- Come on, big guy. We'll take you back to your ship.

- Hey, my ship got bigger.

- This doesn't look good. Stay here while we check it out.

- Snooky Wookums!

- Yeah. I thought I'd drop by and say hi.

- I can't break it.

This bubble must contain kryptonite.

- I could only get enough to weaken you.

Still, it will keep you busy while I take your sweet little ship to Mechanikat.

Bye-bye.

- A sharp crack of my tail whip

should get us out of this bubble.

- Whoa! We can't breathe in space.

There's no air.

- How are we gonna get back?

- I wish I knew.

- Mission accomplished, Mechanikat.

- Oh, ah.

You've secured their base?

- Yes, sir.

- And the dog stars?

- Halfway to Mars by now.

- Ha ha! Bravo!

Now bring me that ship.

- My pleasure, o fearsome furry one.

[Systems shutting off]

- Is there a problem?

[Beeping]

- Something's wrong with the ship's engine.

- So fix it!

I haven't got all day.

If I miss my afternoon cat nap, I get cranky.

You don't want to see me cranky.

- It's soaked. No wonder the engine won't work.

Who's responsible for this?

- I am.

And I won't let you take the dog star's ship to Mechanikat.

- Who are you supposed to be? A superspitter?

- I'm Drooly, and I'm here to stop you.

- Sure you are.

Now take off before my catbots pop you like a water balloon.

- Dog stars don't run.

[Snap]

- Scratch him!

Huh? Slick move.

I knew I should have had those things waterproofed.

- I just remembered. Drooly is still on the ship.

I hope he's ok.

- He's got to be better off than we are.

- It's no use getting hot and bothered.

- Yeah. Cool your jets, partner.

- Hey, that's it.

Hot Dog, burn a hole in the rear of the bubble.

You can use your heat breath to jet us back to the ship.

- That idea is so cool, it's hot!

Hoo hoo! I'm burned out.

- It's time to make catbot kitty litter.

- That's what I call my tailspin.

- Come on. We've got to find snooky.

- Mechanikat makes me pay for those catbots.

Yee-ah!

- Whoa!

- Ha!

Ha!

Yah!

Whoa!

- Uh!

- Ha ha! Can't touch me, wethead.

You might as well give up and start begging for...

Mercy?

Aah.

- Uh, guys, did someone leave the water on?

[Snooky gasping]

Oh! Keep him away from me!

I surrender!

- Dog stars! You're ok!

Um, does anybody have a towel? Mine got wet.

- Drooly, we award you this token of our esteem

and make you an honorary backup member

of The Dog Star Patrol.

Congratulations.

- All right! - Way to go, partner!

- Way to go, big guy.

- You drool, and you rule.

Ew.

- At last I'm a dog star.

Dog stars, dog stars, bow wow wow.

- Bark for justice, now now now.

- Aroo! - Yay!