Original subtitles

- ♪ 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 ♪

♪ the Superdog ♪

♪ Krypto ♪

- ♪ up, up, 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 super powers ♪

- ♪ bad guys beware ♪

- ♪ Krypto ♪

♪ the Superdog ♪

- here's another one, eh?

Knock yourself out, little partner.

- Who you calling little?!

- Hot diggity. We're almost done with repairs.

- Blimey! Look who's here.

- Hey, Superdog! - Hey, everybody.

I'd like you to meet my friend bat hound.

- Greetings, mate.

- How do you do?

- Uh, we do all right. How about yourself, eh?

You a crime fighter, too?

- I have that pleasure.

- So, what's your power?

- I... Don't actually seem to have one.

- Oh, dear. Now power?

So, how do you fight any bloomin' crime, then?

- I throw things. - You throw things? Huh.

- Hey! He doesn't just throw things.

He, uh, he throws them really well.

- Well, uh, that might be a talent,

but it's not what you'd call a power, now is it?

- No, I can't say that it is.

I have to go.

Nice to meet you. Good luck with your repairs.

- Thanks. Good luck with all that throwing.

Do me a favor and give me a toss up top,

will you, bulldog?

- All right. Upsy Daisy! Uhh!

Ha ha! Hey, look at me.

I'm bat hound.

I throw things.

- [Laughing]

- Ohh! I'm so thirsty.

Must have been all that welding.

Staying heated up all day sure dries a fellow out.

[Tapping]

[Tap tap]

All right, Paw Pooch, I know it's you.

You've been needing to clip those toenails for ages.

[Tapping]

What are you doing here?

Hey! Come back!

Ok. Where'd you go?

Hey! What the...?!

Aah!

- [Sinister laugh]

- [Sniffing]

- Look, it's Superdog!

- I came as soon as I could.

- Yeah, but what's he doing here?

- He's here because he's a great detective.

If anybody can solve this mystery, it's bat hound.

- I... Do my best. It's all about the work.

- I've never seen him do anything so spectacular.

- [Sniffing] - Aah!

- You had bacon for breakfast, took a quick shower,

and then went into that field to see if you could find Hot Dog.

- Huh... How'd you know?

- You've got soap on your horn, yellow flower petals stuck to your paws,

and no offense, bacon breath.

- [Laughing]

- You probably want to search the ship.

- Thanks.

A lingering smell of overheated hound hair

with just a hint of mustard.

Hot Dog was definitely here.

Hmm...

Quite a few fresh toenail scratches along here.

2 distinct sets.

- Cool!

- Fascinating.

One set of those scratches was made with fake dog toenails.

I'd like to look around some more if that's... Ok.

- Certainly. Help yourself.

- Ahem. I say there, governor, mind if I, uh, tag along?

- Not at all.

- Meanwhile, the rest of us will keep looking, too.

- And I'll make a sweep of the whole area from the sky.

- Good. Let's hit it.

- Ah-choo!

- Gesundheit.

- Aah!

Never you mind, governor. I'm all right.

- [Sniffing]

Hmm. Definite traces of foam.

The kind that puts out fires.

Hot Dog came this way and he was hot.

Until someone put him out.

[Sniffing]

Hair ball.

And, if I'm not mistaken, it's from an alien cat.

- Crikey! Snooky Wookums.

- I beg your pardon?

- There's only one alien cat who'd dare to snatch Hot Dog.

And it that's his, we're in trouble.

Look out!

Careful, Krypto!

It's one of snooky's!

- Good work.

That hair ball trap is a sign we're getting close.

Just as I thought.

- Sorry to bring bad news, mate, but there's nothing there.

- Oh, yes, there is. - Eh?

Ohh.

- When's the last time you went on board an invisible spaceship?

- Hmm. Now, where'd they go?

Back to the ship?

- Whoa! Oof!

- Didn't anybody teach you to knock?

Anyway, at least I can use your own pal's heat energy on you.

- Yipe!

Fake toenails!

- I thought they'd throw you off the scent.

I didn't count on the doggie detective here.

- Uh-oh!

- Aw, drat!

I guess it's get away time again.

Pbbblt!

- Aah! - Hiya, snook.

- [Snooky screams]

- Ohh... - Good job. How'd you find us?

- When you weren't on the ship,

I came back out and heard all the commotion.

My X-ray vision did the rest.

- [Sighs] - Am I happy to see you.

That little furball drained almost all of the heat energy right out of me.

Ohh...

- So, you're not gonna be a Hot Dog for a bit, eh?

- That's ok. - You can be a chilly dog.

Ha ha ha ha!

- [Both groan]

- Bat hound, I don't know how to thank you for finding Hot Dog.

- Just happy to do my part.

- We were all wrong about you. I'm sorry.

- Yeah. Me, too. - I apologize.

- No apologies necessary.

- I guess until my heat builds back up,

I'm gonna find out for myself what it's like not to have any powers.

- What do you mean... no powers?

He's got powers of the mind like you wouldn't believe.

What do you say we give him the old dog star's chant?

- ♪ Dog stars, dog stars ♪

♪ bow wow wow ♪

♪ all for justice now now now ♪

[howling]

- Arrooo!

[Steam whistle blows]

- Hello, breakfast. Aah! My breakfast!

Hey hey hey hey!

Yes! Aah!

- Ahh! Now, that was some good eats, boys.

- Real good, boss. - Mm! Hit the spot.

- Well, you could have at least left me a crumb!

- There you go. Live it up.

- Forget it.

Rats have some pride, you know.

- Eh, suit yourself. Come on, boys.

- Ah, all right, stomach, you win.

No, no!

Stop! Nice crumb. Good crumb.

Oh... Come to Jimmy. Ohh...

[Screaming]

Aah!

[Coughing]

- Are you ok? - Oh, yeah!

Yeah. I love near-drowning experiences.

Almost as much as I like dogs.

- What did I say?

- [Barking]

- People even feed dogs.

Heaven forbid they should feed a rat.

Hey! Somebody put up a picture of a rat.

Wait, this isn't a rat. It's another dog.

"Specials on... Chi-wow-what?-zz."

Chihuahua. Ha! Still looks like a rat.

Wait a minute.

Lookin' good. But I can do better.

[Buzzing]

Just one last thing.

Perfect.

[Whimpering]

- Oh, look at you, you cute little doggy.

Bet I know what you'd like.

What do you say?

- Uh, woof woof?

- Oh, here you go. - Uhh!

[Grunting]

No!

- That's a pretty big bone for a little pup like yourself.

- Uh, I'm not a pup. I'm a chi-wow... chihuahua.

- Can't we have some of that bone, boss?

- I don't know. It belongs to, uh, what's his name here.

But maybe he'd share it if we invite him to be part of our group.

- Part of the downtown dogs? - Oh, absolutely.

- Sure, yeah.

- Oh, ok. Maybe you can have just a little.

Aah!

- You're ok, little buddy.

Come on. We got some special snacks back at our place.

Just for us dogs.

- Nice place. So, where's the snackies?

[Sniff] Ohh!

- Are you doing ok there, little buddy?

- Yeah, yeah, great. I, uh, I don't want to fill up before dinner.

- This is dinner.

- Aah! - Hey, how about a little frisbee, guys?

- Or how about a nice little nap?

I see a comfy cushion with my name on it.

What?

- All dogs like to play frisbee.

- Yeah. All dogs.

- They do? - I mean, they do! Yeah!

Frisbee, anyone?

- Here. Catch.

- Yaaah!

Aaah!

- Meow? - Aah! - Aah!

- Hey, that was some trick you did.

- How about a high five? - Whoa! Uhh!

- [Sniffing]

Hey, boys, - you smell something...

Snifferiffic?

Ohh! Look!

The lunch wagon.

I got a plan.

The 3 of us are gonna distract the cook

while our little buddy here sneaks in and steals the food.

- Wait a minute. How come i...?

- Come on. You're one of the downtown dogs now, aren't you, pal?

All for one and one for all?

- Yeah, sure, sure, but you know.

- Then let's get going. - [Whimpering]

- [Barking]

- Shoo! Go on. Get away from here.

Uhh! Crazy dogs!

Get away! You heard me.

You're scaring my customers. Now, shoo!

I got nothing for you. You mutts deaf?

- Get out! - Hamburgers!

- Jackpot! - Shoo!

- Whoa-ohh!

- [Barking]

- The emergency brake! [Grunting]

- My lunch wagon!

Stop!

- Talk about your fast food.

- Somebody stop it.

- Waaah! Aah! Aah!

Huh?

- Good dog.

You stay right there.

Here. A super treat for a super pooch.

Thanks.

- Huh?

- Aah!

- What were you doing in that truck?

Hey, don't I know you?

- Me? N-no! I don't think so.

I just flew in from, uh, dogville... aah!

- Jimmy! Jimmy the Rat.

Why are you pretending to be a dog?

- Because dogs get. - All the good stuff, that's why!

- Jimmy, you shouldn't pretend to be something you're not.

It can only lead to trouble. [Sirens]

Uh-oh. I got to go. Here.

We'll talk about this later.

♪ Ruff, ruff, and away! ♪

- lunch!

- Hey, little buddy!

You got us some eats.

- [Whimpering]

- Where's he going? - Come on.

- [Growling] - [Barking]

- What are you doing up there?

- Having lunch.

- What about us?

- Forget it. I don't want to be a downtown dog anymore.

In fact, I don't want to be a dog at all!

- He's a rat!

- Rat or no rat, we're getting those goodies.

- Uh, uh, oh, don't! Oh!

Aah!

Ohh!

- You should have shared with us while you had the chance.

- [Barking]

- Enjoy your mud bath, boys. I'm outta here.

- Help us. We can't get out.

- [Grunting]

I got to get Superdog. But how?

[Toot-toot-toot too-oot]

- That sounds like an s.O.S.

Someone's in trouble.

- Superdog.

- [Barking]

- Superdog, save us!

We were talking with Superdog here,

and since you saved our lives and all,

we thought maybe we'd bring you something.

- Cheese! For me?

- We scraped it off an old pizza box.

- Well, then, you guys aren't mad?

- Nah! To tell you the truth, it was kind of fun having you around.

And besides, it might be handy to have a rat pal in the group.

- Yeah. You can get into places we can't.

- You know, fellas, this could be the start of a beautiful friendship.