Original subtitles

- ♪ 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 super powers ♪

- ♪ bad guys beware ♪

- ♪ Krypto ♪

♪ the Superdog ♪

[dog barking]

- Oh, does poopsy-whoopsy need to go?

All righty, but hurry back.

- Oh.

Thank goodness!

I haven't been out since last night!

Oh, almost there.

Can't hold it much longer.

What?!

My tree!

It's gone!

- It's gone!

[Dogs howling]

- That doesn't sound good.

Where are all the trees?!

[Yawns]

- I don't get it.

Did somebody cut them down?

- No. And that's what's weird.

Everything was gone... Even the roots.

[Yawns]

- Well, I'm sure you'll figure it out.

[Snoring]

- Yeah.

It's not like they got up and walked away.

- Don't be too sure.

- Ace? - Shh!

Outside.

A new addition?

- Yeah, Kevin's dad just built it for him.

Kind of a doghouse with a view.

What brings you here?

- Your disappearing tree problem.

- How'd you find out about that?

- Most dogs just fetch the paper,

I actually read it.

I did some investigating.

This is who you're after.

Dogwood, a breeding experiment gone bad.

He's half dog, half plant.

- Why would anybody think that was a good idea?

- Maybe they wanted a pet that could grow fruit.

Don't ask me to explain humans.

- They are kind of peculiar sometimes.

- Anyway, Dogwood escaped from his lab

with a tank filled with an experimental plant spray.

It gives trees the ability to think and walk.

Now, he's going around spraying them

and leading them away.

- If he keeps this up,

there won't be any trees left in Metropolis.

- That's why we have to find out where he took them.

- Not to mention why.

I think it's Superdog time.

- I'll follow you.

- Ruff, ruff, and away!

[Groaning]

- Good to stretch the old limbs.

What? Well!

Prune my buds, I can talk!

- Yes! - Huh?!

- You can, old tree... thanks to me.

- Uh, who are you?

- Name's Dogwood.

We can discuss that later.

But now, pull up your roots

and let's take a walk.

- Okey-dokey.

- Hee hee hee hee!

[Snoring]

- Look at this park.

- Hmm. Dogwood works fast.

- Where would he go with all those trees?

[Female crying]

- All... Except one.

- What is that?

- A weeping Willow.

- Excuse me,

why didn't you leave with the other trees?

- My root is pinned by a rock under the ground.

Oh, I so wanted to go.

Now I'm all alone!

[Sobbing]

- Oh, ok, calm down.

Do you know which way Dogwood took them?

- I think in that direction.

We'll bring 'em back.

We promise.

- Oh, that will make me so happy!

[Sobbing]

- Hello?!

Why are we stopping?

[All grumbling]

- Are we there yet?!

- My roots hurt! - Oh, my roots!

- What are you, a bunch of saplings?

Don't you get it? You're free!

You can go wherever you want!

- Good. Then I want to go home.

- Ahem!

Let me put it another way.

When it gets hot, the humans will have no shade.

When it rains, the soil will wash away...

Unless they do like we tell them.

- Whoa!

Oof!

- What was that?

[Grunting]

Don't just stand there! Grab him!

- Huh?!

[Screaming]

Help!

- It's Kevin!

- Go! I'll catch up!

- Whoa!

Krypto!

- That dog is getting to be a real Thorn in my side.

Bean those guys!

- Look out!

Whoa!

[Screaming]

- End of the road, Dogwood.

- I'm warning you, back off.

I can make my body sprout any kind of plant I want!

[Straining]

- Nice try.

- But an apple a day. - Won't keep this bat hound away.

- Ok, wrong plant.

How about this!

[Straining]

- What? Whoa!

- I'll get you, bat hound!

- I wouldn't do that!

One more step, super Mutt,

and I'll turn these vines into poison Ivy.

He'll itch so much, he'll scratch his hair off.

- How can you all just stand there?

- We're trees.

Standing is what we do best.

- But now you can think, too.

Don't you see?

How can hurting bat hound help you?

It's wrong!

[All talking]

- I don't get it!

[Grumbling]

- Don't listen to him!

He's a human.

You know what humans do!

They chop down trees, that's what!

- Yeah! - Yeah!

- That's right!

- Well, now, hold on a minute there.

Sure, some humans aren't very nice.

But then again, some are.

Why, this boy's family has been mighty good to me

ever since they moved in.

Why, they water me, feed me,

even took a bee hive out of my branches

that was bugging me something awful.

[Murmuring approval]

- No! No!

Not another word or the bat hound gets a bad itch!

- Maybe if I move fast enough, I... - wait.

What my tree said gives me an idea.

Ok, Dogwood, you win.

But whatever you do,

don't make Krypto and bat hound smell any flowers.

- Say what?

- Oh, yeah.

They have incredibly sensitive noses.

Strong scents... Like from flowers...

That makes them feel really sick.

- Huh?

- Is that so?!

Well, thanks for the tip, Mr. chatterbox.

[Strains]

Ha! How do you like them apples?!

[Buzzing]

- Huh?!

- Agh! Go away!

Hey! Buzz off!

[Gasping]

- Whoa!

- Now!

- Whoa!

Hey! No!

Stop!

[Groaning]

You the dog, Krypto!

- You did pretty good yourself, kid.

But we're not out of the woods yet.

- Did he just make a joke?

- Dogwood's formula is gonna wear off soon.

We have to get the trees back where they came from.

- That is, if they'll go back.

[Rumbling]

- Can we go home now? - Can we go home now?

- I'll take Dogwood to the hothouse.

- And we'll get the trees back to Metropolis.

Ok, move 'em out!

Single file!

- Nothing like getting back to your roots.

[Chuckles]

Ah, yeah!

Now, that feels nice.

- That's the last one.

- Kevin?!

- Uh-oh.

- Kevin?

- Morning, dad.

- Ruff!

- How'd you sleep?

- Tell you the truth,

I think we could both use a good nap.

- There's a 3-rocket accident on the outer ring of saturn.

Looks like a big blizzard on planet pluto.

You know what that means, kids:

Snow day!

- Boy, there sure is a lot of chatter in the galaxy.

- Kickin' saucer x4 calling

Kevin and 4-legged flying beast.

Come in, please.

- Hey, it's our alien friends,

pleak and pleak.

- Correct!

We are in your galactic neighborhood on vacation.

- Hey, come on down and visit.

You're cleared for landing in the back yard.

- Kevin, I have to run some errands.

Grandpa moreno is here to watch things while I'm gone.

- Hi there, kids!

Melanie, you've gotten so big!

- I'm Kevin.

- Oh, for the love of...

Now I've picked up your grandma's glasses again.

- If there's a problem, call me on this cell phone.

- I have no pockets.

Maybe Kevin can keep it for me.

- Here. Grandpa will be inside while I'm gone.

- Here they come.

- Frisbee! Frisbee!

- Good thing your mom and grandpa left.

- Greetings, earthlings!

- Wow!

That space expander ray of yours

sure comes in handy.

- It is important to vacation at the proper size.

- You will now show us fun earthly things to do.

- Earthlings love baseball.

Want to play that?!

- Whoo! Flap gnarly!

Or, as you humans say, bring it on!

- I play!

- You're too little!

You sit over there and watch.

[Sobs]

Ok, I'll throw this ball,

and you hit it with the bat.

- Why?

It has never harmed us.

- It's just the ball.

Go ahead and blast it.

- Aagh!

- Um... Not that kind of blast.

- Strike, uh... One.

- Ooh!

- Try and hit the Kevin Whitney fastball...

With the bat this time.

- Incoming!

- Raise shields!

[Sighs]

- Maybe I can fix it with my heat vision.

- Huh?

[Screams]

- Big trouble.

- It's just a window, guys.

Krypto can fix it.

- Big sister unit! - Big sister unit!

- I don't have a big sister.

[Gasps]

- You do now!

- You little!

- She's got the flying saucer.

- Melanie, give that back!

It's not yours!

- Mine!

[Grunting]

I want it!

Kippo, no!

- Whoa-oh-oh!

Oof!

[Laughs]

Yellow dollies!

- Oh, no! Run!

[Screaming]

- Slow down, kids!

[Panting]

- Peekaboo!

[Screaming]

[Shuddering]

Dolly house!

- Can't someone turn on a light?!

[Straining]

Oh, that's better.

- Mom is gonna be so mad!

- At least she won't notice the broken window now.

[Screaming]

- Wha?!

- You the mommy.

- Aw! Hee hee hee hee!

[Music playing]

- Oh! Ice ceem man!

[Giggling]

[Screaming]

Ice ceem! Yummy!

[Straining]

- We have to get your space ship back

and use the shrinking ray on her!

- Ice ceem!

- Help!

[Cell phone rings]

- Hello?

- Hi, Kevin, it's mom.

Just checking in.

- Ice ceem!

- Help!

- Honey, what's all that yelling?

- Uh...

Melanie wants an ice cream from the ice cream man.

- Ok, but just a small one.

I don't want her to spoil her dinner.

- Oh, don't worry.

She's got a big appetite.

[Screaming]

[Kids laughing]

- That's mine!

[Laughter]

- Play in park!

- I'll be home as soon as I can.

- No hurry. Take your time.

What was that?

What was the noise?

- Horsies!

[Screaming]

Horsies!

Me ride!

[Horses whinny]S

ooh!

More horsies!

Me ride! Me ride!

- Stop, Melanie!

I'm your big brother.

You have to listen to me.

- No, no, no, no, no!

[Screaming]

[Laughing]

[Screaming]

- Break time!

[Laughing]

Silly song!

[Laughs]

- Oh, man!

If only I let Melanie play ball with us...

None of this would have happened.

- Huh?!

Whoa!

Whoa-oh-oh!

Whoa!

Oof!

- Hmm.

That gives me an idea.

Do you still have your ray blaster?

- Uh, yeah. - Yes.

- Good! Here's what I want you to do...

[Giggling]

Hey, Melanie!

- Huh?

- Play ball with us?

[Straining]

- Yeah!

Play ball!

Aw!

No more ball!

- Oh! What a shame!

Hey, I know.

We can play frisbee toss instead.

I sure wish we had one.

Where, oh where will we find a frisbee?

Hmm?

- Yes, where, oh where will we find

a flying disk-like shape?

Hmm?

- Hmm?

- Oh!

Frisbee!

[Grunts]

[Screaming]

- Krypto, fetch!

- Huh?!

- Must activate shrinkifying ray!

- Huh?!

[Cell phone rings]

- Hello?

- I'm right around the corner from the house, dear.

Be home in a minute.

- Home in a minute?!

Home to the house... And there's no roof!

- Scream and run!

[Screaming]

- Everyone, in the wagon!

- Krypto, the roof, quick!

- Time to get small.

- Hey!

Who turned out the light?!

- I'm back!

Did I miss anything exciting?

- We play with yellow dollies!

- Oh, good for you, honey.

- Phew!

- Farewell, earth beings.

We cannot take any more vacation fun.

[Chuckles]

- Wait until they see this on planet tinytin, mommy.

Tee hee hee!

- Erase picture!

- No!

- Erase picture!

- No!

- Erase picture!

- No!