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♪ Paw patrol, paw patrol ♪

♪ We'll be there on

the double ♪

♪ Whenever there's a problem ♪

♪ 'Round Adventure Bay ♪

♪ Ryder and his team of pups ♪

♪ Will come and save

the day ♪

♪ Marshall, Rubble, Chase, ♪

♪ Rocky, Zuma, Skye ♪

♪ Yeah, they're on

the way ♪

♪ Paw patrol, paw patrol ♪

♪ Whenever you're

in trouble ♪

♪ Paw patrol, paw patrol ♪

♪ We'll be there on

the double ♪

♪ No job is too big,

No pup is too small ♪

♪ Paw Patrol,

We're on a roll! ♪

♪ So here we go

Paw patrol ♪

♪ Who-oh-oh ♪

Paw patrol ♪

♪ Who-oh-oh-oh ♪

Paw patrol ♪

Look, Zuma,

I'm a total kite-surfing pro.

Maybe not total,

Rocky.

(Laughing)

It might be more fun

if you actually get

into the water, Rocky.

And get wet? Nuh-uh.

I'm more

of a dry-land surfer.

ALEX:

Watch out!

Excuse me. Sorry.

ROCKY:

Whoa!

Whoa!

(Laughing)

Oh, hey, Rocky.

Want to come out

and play volleyball with me?

(Grunting)

Nice serve.

Wait, Alex.

(Barking)

Look both ways

before you cross the road.

Okay.

Ball, ball, ball.

(Sniffing)

Hold on.

I smell something.

(Barking)

(Scratching)

Sounds like something's

scratching in there.

(Gasping)

(Cheeping)

Whoa. A baby sea turtle.

(Scratching)

Huh?

(Laughing)

Aww, how cute.

(Scratching)

(Squeaking)

(Laughing)

Wow, super mini dinosaurs.

Cool.

Careful.

We don't want to accidentally

step on them.

Aww.

(Laughing)

Alex.

Whoops. I'm going to fall!

I'm good.

There's my ball.

(Laughing)

I'm worried about

these turtles

getting stepped on.

I'm more worried about them

getting out to the water.

Especially

with that road

and all the hungry seagulls

around here.

(Squawking)

How can we help these little

dudes get across the road?

KATIE:

We shouldn't carry

or even touch the turtles.

They need another way

to the water.

I know.

You pups go get Ryder,

and I'll keep an eye

on the turtles.

Whoo-hoo! Yay!

(Laughing):

And Alex.

(All laughing)

♪

Okay, Marshall,

enough water.

What's that, Ryder?

Whoa! Turn off the water!

Marshall!

Oops.

(Barking)

Sorry, Rubble.

Brr!

(Spitting)

Thanks, but my bath day

was yesterday.

(Zuma and Rocky

howling and barking)

Ryder, trouble at the beach.

Trouble?

(Barking)

Whoa!

Oops.

Sorry, Rubble.

Ryder, baby sea turtles

hatching at the beach.

We got to save them

from the scooters and cars

and seagulls and stuff.

Let's go, PAW Patrol.

No job is too big,

no pup is too small.

(Both laughing)

(Phone beeping)

RYDER:

PAW Patrol, to the Lookout.

Ryder needs us.

Let's go.

(Howling)

(All barking)

(Laughing)

Whoa!

(Crashing)

Ow.

(Laughing)

Made it.

(Elevator dinging)

Ready for action,

Ryder, sir.

PAW Patrol, there's a bunch

of baby turtles

that need our help.

They've just hatched, and they

need to get to the water

without getting run over

by bikes, scooters,

skateboards or cars.

Chase, I need you

to direct traffic

so the turtles

can safely cross.

These paws

uphold the laws.

Rubble, we need to build

some way

for the turtles

to get to the water

without crossing

the road.

Rubble on the double.

All right!

PAW Patrol is on a roll.

(All howling and barking)

(Yelping)

(Barking)

Yay! Woof, woof!

♪

(All squawking)

Shoo, shoo!

Shoo, shoo!

(Tires screeching)

Shoo, shoo.

Sorry, guys.

No turtle pecking for you today.

Turtles on the road.

Chase, the cars.

Chase is on the case.

(Barking)

(Over loudspeaker):

Sorry for the detour.

This is an emergency

turtle-crossing zone.

(Gasping)

That's it, turtles.

Stay together.

Keep it moving.

Why did the turtles

build their nest

all the way

over here?

Turtles usually nest

in the same place every year.

They must have built nests here

even before there was a road.

Or maybe the turtles

went through this grate,

under the road, and came out

here through this tunnel.

Now it's all filled up

with sand.

Can you clear

that rubble?

Does a belly scratcher

make me flop on my back

and wriggle like a worm?

You know it does.

(Barking)

RYDER:

Once the tunnel reopens,

the turtles will never

have to cross the road again.

Let's dig it.

Oh, no. A storm.

The ship is going over.

Uh-oh.

What are these turtles doing

down here by the water?

Look, I saved them.

Why'd you bring

the turtles back here?

They were going

into the water.

That's where they belong.

In the water?

Yup.

Sea turtles spend most

of their lives in the water.

That's why we're digging them

a tunnel under the road,

so they can

get there safely.

Oh.

I'd better put them

back, then.

Wait, Alex. Remember what

Katie said?

Handling the turtles

is bad for them.

No person or pup

should touch them.

They'll make it back

on their own.

Go, little turtles!

Go!

Woof!

Ugh, that opening's too small

for my rig.

Then we can't finish

the tunnel?

I said my rig

can't go through.

I didn't say anything

about me.

(Barking)

(Seagulls squawking)

Go away, seagull!

Cool.

Zuma's kite surfy thing.

Alex Porter,

kite surfy thing champion!

Whoa!

Cool.

I'm flying.

Uh-oh.

Help! I'm flying!

Alex?

Whoa!

Don't worry.

We'll get you, Alex.

(Whistling)

Skye, this one's for you.

I'm on it.

(Barking)

This pup's got to fly.

Whoa!

Alex, steer to the beach.

But I don't have

a steering wheel.

Poor Skye.

I can't watch.

Atta pup.

I knew she'd do it.

Yay!

Yay, Skye!

RYDER:

Hooray! Whoo-hoo!

ALEX:

That's what I'm talking about.

(Barking)

Yay, Skye!

(All chattering)

You did it, Skye.

I was so worried.

I mean, uh...

Excellent flying.

Yeah. Thanks a gazillion,

Skye.

You're welcome.

Just doing my job.

Right there.

That's it.

(Panting)

Rubble, you're through.

Great job. Now the turtles

will have a safe path to the bay

for years and years.

Hey, look.

KATIE:

They're using the tunnel.

I knew you could do it.

Whenever there's trouble

just yelp for help.

ALL:

Yay!

You pups totally deserve

some beach time.

(All laughing

and chattering)

(Groaning)

RYDER:

What's wrong, Alex?

There's something

in my pocket.

And, ow,

is he ever crabby.

Ouch!

(All laughing)

Now that's funny.

(Panting)

Whoo.

(Skye laughing)

Hey, Rocky.

MARSHALL:

Sliding championship.

RUBBLE:

Come on.

I'm in.

(All barking)

(Yipping)

That ladder's

paw-toasting hot.

Oh, too hot for a sliding

championship today.

Wait, wait, wait.

That's why

I brought this.

(Barking)

ALL:

Water sliding championship.

Me first.

(Laughing)

Whee!

Ta-da!

(Barking)

That's flip-tastic.

Skye, check out my 180

on the slide.

Whee!

Whoo-hoo!

My turn, my turn,

my turn.

(Barking)

Here I go.

Whoa, no! Whoa!

Look out above!

(All grunting)

Sorry.

Thought the slide

was longer.

(Laughing)

Longer? Great idea.

I think I have something.

Perfect.

Don't lose it,

reuse it.

Marshall,

give it a blast.

(Barking)

Pup's away!

Whee!

(Barking)

Super slippy.

Whoo-hoo!

Whee!

Oof!

Whoa!

(Crashing)

Rubble!

(Groaning)

Are you all right?

Again!

(All laughing)

RUBBLE:

Whoo-hoo!

(All barking and howling)

Oh, that's the spot.

Oh!

No, that's the spot.

Oh!

Wait, that's the spot.

(Beeper sounding)

Hello. Ryder here.

TURBOT:

Ryder, it's Cap'n Turbot.

I have a whale of a...

Uh, well, a whale

of a whale problem.

Oh, no.

Cap'n Turbot's stuck

inside a whale.

(Turbot laughing)

Not in the whale, Chase.

Next to it.

Poor baby whale got spooked

and swam right onto the beach.

Uh-oh. The baby whale

beached herself?

Yup. She's at risk

of serious

epidermal dehydration

complications.

(Sighing)

Otherwise known

as getting all dried out.

Can you lend a hand, Ryder?

A hand and some paws.

No job is too big,

no pup is too small.

PAW Patrol,

to the Lookout.

Whee!

(Beepers sounding)

RYDER:

PAW Patrol, to the Lookout.

ALL:

Ryder's calling.

(All howling)

MARSHALL:

Yes!

Whoa!

Wait up!

(All barking)

Where's...?

(Gasping)

Marshall!

Wait for me.

Uh-oh.

(All barking)

Made it. Whew.

(Elevator dinging)

Ready for action,

Ryder, sir.

Thanks for coming, pups.

We have a poor little whale

in big trouble.

(Whale groaning)

We need to get her

back in deep water, and fast.

She must miss her mom.

Don't worry.

I've got a plan.

Rubble.

(Barking)

I need you

to dig a channel

so the water can reach

the baby whale.

When high tide comes in,

the whale can float out.

Rubble on the double.

Marshall.

(Barking)

I need you to use your fire hose

to keep the whale wet

till the tide comes in.

Yes!

I'm going to get that whale

wet, wet, wet.

PAW Patrol is on a roll.

(All barking and howling)

SKYE:

Look out, pups.

Whoo-hoo! Yeah!

Whee!

(Laughing)

Whoa!

(Barking)

Whoa!

(Barking)

♪

(Barking and howling)

PAW Patrol

here to help.

Thanks, Ryder.

I just can't keep

this poor little whale

wet enough.

Don't worry.

If she can't get to the water,

the water will come to her.

Marshall, you're on.

(Barking)

This will help you

beat the heat.

(Barking)

(All laughing)

Good one.

This little whale

has a good aim.

Make sure the channel

is nice and wide, Rubble.

We'll need lots of water

to float her out.

Let's dig it.

(Sighing)

Just about done here, Ryder.

It's almost

high tide.

There should be enough water

to carry the baby whale out.

Let me just scoop out the dam

to let the water in.

Let's hope it works.

Here comes the water.

Higher, higher,

higher!

(Gasping)

Come on, water.

Higher.

I'm afraid the tide

won't get any higher than that.

Maybe we can get the little

whale in the water

with a big push.

Okay, everybody.

One, two, three.

Push.

(All grunting)

(Sneezing)

(All groaning)

Excuse you.

Uh, hello? Is it

potentially possible

within your PAW Patrol powers

to get me down!

(Whale cooing)

Hey.

Sounds like

another whale.

Could be. Whales talk to each

other with their songs.

It is another whale.

I bet it's her mom.

RYDER:

She's headed straight for us.

Good news.

Your mom's coming.

(Barking)

Not so good.

If she comes too close,

that mama whale

may get stuck too.

Two beached whales

is two too many.

Cap'n Turbot, aren't whales

sensitive to sound?

Oh, yes. A calamitous

cacophony--

(Laughing)

I mean,

loud noises scare them.

Then we need

to make enough noise

to keep her

away from here.

You might want

to cover your ears.

Let's get loud.

(Whistling)

(Horn honking)

(Barking and howling)

She's slowing down.

Good. But we need her

to turn around.

Hey, Marshall,

let's get really loud.

(Howling)

(Siren blaring)

TURBOT:

Yes! She's heading out.

RYDER:

Yes!

(Marshall howling)

(Laughing)

(Loud croaking)

(Whimpering)

Who knows how long

she'll stay out there.

(Squeaking)

We need to get the little whale

back in the water.

Fast.

(Grunting)

The tide

isn't high enough.

Hmm. I know. Maybe Rocky

could rig something up

that could help us slide

the baby whale out into the bay.

We were just doing that

this morning at the park.

Perfect!

Perfect!

(Both barking)

Thanks for getting here

so fast, Rocky.

Rocky to the rescue.

Okay, Rocky,

roll it into the channel.

Perfect. Marshall, can you spray

the plastic so it's slippery?

Sure can.

(Laughing and barking)

Excellent. Okay then,

all paws on deck.

One, two, three,

and push!

(All grunting)

(Laughing)

(Splashing)

No! I'm all wet.

Look.

(Tittering)

MARSHALL:

Bye, little whale.

We'll miss you.

ROCKY:

Be good.

(Sniffling)

What's wrong, Rubble?

Just, um,

sand in my eye.

Any of you pups hungry

after all that work?

I am!

Me too.

(All barking and howling)

(Turbot barking)

Me too, me too!

(Laughing nervously)

Well, I realize

I'm not technically a pup.

But I am actually hungry.

Which is why

I always carry

a little homemade

dried squid jerky.

Super tasty.

Mmm. Try some?

No, thanks. I'm good.

Here you go, pups.

(All barking and howling)

Yum.

I think we all deserve

a day at the beach.

Whoo-hoo!

Yes!

Hooray!

Whoo-hoo!

(All cheering)

Awesome!

♪

(Barking)

(All barking and chattering)

♪