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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's too big, no pup's too small ♪

♪ PAW Patrol, we're on a roll! ♪

♪ So here we go PAW Patrol ♪

♪ Whoa-oh-oh, PAW Patrol ♪

♪ Whoa-oh-oh-oh, PAW Patrol ♪

[dog barks]

Here's another cushion, Zuma.

Thanks!

These'll be so comfy to sit on at the campfire concert tonight.

Okay, so here's how to make our favorite campfire snack.

[both] Pup s'mores!

Why are they called s'mores?

You'll see.

First, you take a pup biscuit,

then you put a liver treat on it.

Now, you add a marshmallow.

Tonight, it'll be warm and gooey from roasting over the campfire.

Yum!

Then, you top it off with another biscuit.

Hey, where'd it go?!

[gulping] Mmm!

It smelled so good, I couldn't wait!

Can we make some more?

Ahh!

Now I know why they're called s'mores.

[all laughing]

♪ Roll, roll, roll your log gently through the trees ♪

[laughing]

Here's another log for the campfire, Mayor Goodway.

Thank you, Everest!

You're such a big help.

Don't you agree, Chickaletta?

-[clucking] -[both] Aunty Mayor!

Julia!

Julius!

My favorite niece and nephew!

And Gustavo, my favorite brother.

I'm so thrilled you're playing at the campfire concert tonight.

It's my pleasure.

I'd better start warming up on my favorite guitar!

Mayor Humdinger!

If you're here for the concert, you're much too early.

Oh, I'm not here to watch your concert.

I'm inviting you to my concert.

It's standing room only.

You have that many people coming?

No. I just don't have any chairs.

I'll even give you a little preview of my musical genius.

Oh, kitties.

[harmonica sounding]

[banjo playing discordantly]

-[tuba playing discordantly] -[cats yowling]

Oh, thank you for stopping.

I mean, thank you for stopping by.

But we won't be going to your concert.

Why not?!

Where are you going to hear better music than mine?

[guitar playing]

Hmph! That fellow isn't nearly as talented as I am.

Right, kitties?

-[guitar playing] -[meowing]

Anyone could play beautiful music

if they had a guitar like that.

[guitar playing]

Hmm. That's it!

Kitties, follow me.

[chuckling maliciously]

[guitar playing]

Help! Help!

My kitten has fallen into a hole and she can't get out! Hurry!

I'll help her, Mayor Humdinger.

[chuckling]

[chuckling]

[clucking]

Oh, dear!

I'll lower my grapple so the kitten can climb out.

-[barking] -Grap--

Oh, look! She's out!

Problem solved.

[cheering]

That's great, but if she can fly, why'd you ask for help?

Er, er, how was I to know she's the flying kitty?

They're, er, too small to tell apart.

I'd better get back to rehearsing.

Oh! My guitar!

-It's gone! -Oh, no!

I bet one of those pesky animals took it.

I suspect... the chicken.

My sweet Chickaletta could never steal anything,

except our hearts.

Well then, er, maybe it was a beaver or something.

What would a beaver want with a wooden guitar?

Beavers make their homes out of wood, Aunty Mayor.

Oh! We've got to find it!

I'd better call the PAW Patrol.

[communicator ringing]

Hi, Mayor Goodway.

Are you ready for the campfire concert?

Not anymore!

Gustavo's guitar has disappeared!

A forest creature may have mistaken it for a piece of wood

and accidentally taken it.

We're on our way.

No guitar is too missing, no pup is too small!

[beeping]

PAW Patrol, to the Lookout!

[pups] Ryder needs us!

-Whoa! -[barking, howling]

Marshall, look out!

Whoa!

Anyone for "s'more" Marshall?

[all laughing]

[ding]

PAW Patrol, ready for action, Ryder, sir.

Thanks for getting here so quickly, pups.

Gustavo's guitar is missing,

and we have to find it before tonight's concert.

So, for this mission, I'll need...

Spy Chase, I need you to use your heat vision goggles

and drones to search for the guitar.

Spy Chase is on the guitar case.

I'll also need... Everest.

I need you to use your snow cat to guide us through the woods.

Off the trail, Everest won't fail.

All right, PAW Patrol is on a roll!

[barking]

♪ PAW Patrol ♪

-[barking] -♪ Go, go, go, go, go, go, go ♪

♪ Chase! ♪

♪ Go, go, go, go, go, go, go ♪

♪ Go, go, go, go, go, go, go PAW Patrol ♪

[siren sounding] ♪ Everest! ♪

♪ Go, go, go, go, go, go, go ♪

♪ Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go ♪

♪ PAW Patrol, PAW Patrol ♪

-[tires squealing] -[sirens blaring]

-[sirens blaring] -Oh, thank goodness you're here.

It's almost time for the campfire concert and Gustavo has no guitar!

We're on it, Mayor Goodway.

Where was the last place you saw it?

It was right here in its case!

Chase, use your goggles

to see if there's an animal with a guitar in the woods.

[barking] Heat vision.

Sorry, Ryder, I don't see any animals at all!

[sniffing]

I'm picking up a lot of animal scents, though.

That's cause some forest creatures were here

to listen to Gustavo play.

He's really good.

Oh, yeah. I smell bunnies...

[sniffing] ...a deer...

[sniffing]

...a raccoon...

[sniffing] ...a beaver...

[sniffing] Ah-choo!

And kittens?

-Mayor Humdinger? -Ahh!

What were your kittens doing near the guitar case?

Nothing at all!

Just listening to Gustavo play his little tunes.

Ryder, I could send my drone down each scent trail

to see if one of the animals has the guitar.

Hmm. That's a lot of animals to follow.

You might not find it in time for the concert.

Chase, instead of following the animal scents,

could you try following the smell of the guitar?

Pawesome idea, Ryder!

I could get the guitar scent from the guitar case.

[sniffing] I've got the scent!

[yowling]

Oh, well, would you look at the time?

I'd better head back to Foggy Bottom for my concert.

Good luck finding it.

[chuckling]

Now, it's my turn

to make wonderful music with this guitar.

Hmm. How do you play this thing?

-[guitar sounding discordantly] -See? It's easy to sound great!

[cats yowling]

[sniffing] The scent leads this way!

-[guitar sounding discordantly] -Everybody listen!

That's my guitar...

being played terribly.

I'll track it down with my drone.

[barking] Drone!

-[guitar sounding discordantly] -[chase gasping]

Mayor Humdinger has the guitar!

I know a shortcut to that spot. Follow me!

I'm coming, too!

Hop on, Gustavo.

[siren sounding]

-[guitar sounding discordantly] -[cats yowling]

Hey, what are you doing?!

Don't you want to hear my marvelous music?

Come back here with that guitar!

[Everest] There he is!

[stuttering] B-B-Bumpy!

Mayor Humdinger!

Oh! I... I was trying to rescue that guitar for you.

I told you animals took it.

Kittens!

-Look out! -Agh!

Go this way!

Got it!

My guitar!

I'm on it!

[barking] Net!

[siren sounding]

That hill is too steep to drive up. We'll have to run.

I'll call for backup.

Skye, we made need some airborne help here.

Roger, Ryder! This puppy's gotta fly!

-[yowling] -Uh-oh!

[sniffing] I'm picking up the guitar scent.

It's inside the log!

I'll get it with my grapple!

[barking] Grap--

My guitar!

[gasping] Gustavo!

Oof! Help!

Did someone call for a lift?

[barking] Harness!

Are you okay, Gustavo?

I'm fine, thanks to Skye,

but my guitar is still stuck in that log!

Not for long!

[barking] Grapple.

Oh, you're safe!

Thank you, PAW Patrol!

[siren sounding]

Looks, it's a new forest creature,

a purple bush-hiding Humdinger.

[groaning] Could someone help me?

Here you go, Mayor Humdinger.

Agh!

Oh, good, you found your guitar.

It was very naughty of you kittens to take it.

[meowing]

Now the kittens are giving Mayor Humdinger a concert.

-[meowing] -Make it stop!

[all laughing]

Mmm! S'mores!

Thank you, PAW Patrol.

You saved the guitar and Gustavo, too.

Now, the campfire concert can begin!

You're welcome, Mayor Goodway.

Whenever you're in trouble, just strum for help.

[guitar playing]

What great music.

I want to hear "s'more".

[all laughing]

Good morning, everyone, and welcome to yoga class.

Now, let's breathe in and bend into our first pose.

[inhaling deeply]

-[back cracking] -Ooh! My back!

[chuckling] Sorry, Mayor Humdinger.

I was not laughing at you.

Something is tickling my...

[laughing] ...my toesies.

-[bleating] -Oh, a baby goat!

Oh, how adorable.

Oh! Hey! Stop that!

Sorry, folks.

I'll get these little rascals out of your hair.

Oh, but they are so cute.

Let them stay.

Absolutely not!

Baa... Ooh!

A little lower. Ah...

Okay then, let's give goat yoga a try.

Let's do our second pose, with running goat.

[all sighing contentedly]

And everyone else likes it, too.

That gives me an idea,

A Humdingery idea.

[chuckling]

-[Rocky] Whoo-hoo! -[Zuma] Awesome job!

[Chase] Nice!

What should we play when our raft's on the water?

Let's play explorers!

-[all] Yeah! -Hey, I think I see a desert island!

[Marshall] No, that's Ryder with pup treats!

It's better than a desert island.

It's a dessert island! Yum!

[all laughing]

Oh, Yumi, those little hooves were like magic on my muscles.

Chickaletta wishes she had a teeny-tiny goat.

Come on, goats, we're moving the class...

to Foggy Bottom.

[bleating]

Oh!

Now I've got an achy elbow to go with my achy back!

Whoa!

Ow!

And an achy behind!

[bleating]

Giddy up, goats. Time to go meet your new kitty pals

back at the lair.

[chuckling maliciously]

Ow! I need a seat cushion!

Great job on this raft, pups.

It'll be even better when we get it in the water.

Come on, explorers!

One, two, three, push!

[all straining]

Ugh. I don't think we have enough pup power to push it into the bay.

Let's just wait. When it's high tide,

the water will come further up on the beach and float the raft out.

And the best wait to wait is...

building sandcastles!

-Yeah, awesome! -Let's do it!

Here's your posters. I already pinned up

a bunch all over town.

Thanks. I think everyone will love my new goat yoga classes.

Get your little goat hooves ready, g--

Huh?

Oh, no! Where could they be?

They're not in the barn!

I don't see them anywhere around here.

We'd better call Ryder.

[communicator ringing]

Hi, Farmer Yumi.

I just saw one of your goat yoga posters. Looks fun!

It was, until my baby goats disappeared.

They're missing.

Don't worry. We'll find them.

No goats are too missing, no pup is too small.

[beeping]

PAW Patrol, to the Lookout!

[pups] Ryder needs us.

[barking, howling]

Whoa! Whoops!

Marshall, careful!

Whoa!

Check it out, I've got a pail for a tail!

[all laughing]

[ding]

PAW Patrol, ready for action, Ryder, sir.

Thanks for hurrying, pups.

Farmer Yumi needs our help to find her missing baby goats.

Oh, my!

Those poor kids!

Kids? I thought they were goats.

They are. Baby goats are called kids.

That's right, and we've got to bring those kids back home.

So, for this mission, I'll need Spy Chase.

I'll need you to use your heat vision goggles

and drone to search the farm for clues.

Spy Chase is on the case.

And Rocky,

I need you to use your tools to fix the goats' broken pen.

Green means go!

All right, PAW Patrol is on a roll!

[barking]

♪ PAW Patrol ♪

-[barking] -♪ Go, go, go, go, go, go, go ♪

-♪ PAW Patrol ♪ -[barking]

♪ Go, go, go, go, go, go, go ♪

[barking]

♪ Chase! ♪

♪ Go, go, go, go, go, go, go ♪

-♪ PAW Patrol ♪ -[siren sounding]

♪ Rocky! ♪

♪ Go, go, go, go, go, go, go ♪

♪ Go, go, go, go, go, go, go ♪

♪ PAW Patrol, PAW Patrol ♪

[tires squealing]

[sirens blaring]

[sirens blaring]

Ryder, I'm so glad you're here.

We can't find our goats anywhere.

We'll find them and fix that broken gate, too.

-Right, Rocky? -Right.

[barking] Screwdriver.

Now, Spy Chase, see if you can find any sign of the goats.

I'll go check the pasture. [barking] Heat vision!

[bleating]

Kitties, meet my new business partners.

[bleating]

They're going to help me make Foggy Bottom

the place for goat yoga.

So, we need to keep them happy.

You keep our precious goats cool.

[meowing]

You brush their hair.

[bleating] And you feed them.

Remember, a hungry goat is not a happy goat.

[all meowing unhappily]

Did I hear some grumpy meows?

[meowing happily]

Good! Now, get to it!

I need to go out and find some yoga students.

[meowing unhappily]

[bleating]

This pen is ready for the kids.

Great job, Rocky.

-[beeping] -Chase?

Did you find any clues in the pasture?

I see horse prints, chicken prints, cow prints...

Hold on. Here's a trail of hoof prints.

Whoa. Hello!

-Not goat prints. -[grunting]

I think it's time to launch your drone and expand our search.

Roger that! [barking] Drone!

[chuckling] Time to improve this poster.

[cackling]

-Chase, any luck? -Not yet.

No, wait! A goat!

[Yumi groaning] It's just my goat yoga poster.

[Chase] With Mayor Humdinger's face!

I think we know who broke the pen and took the goats.

Let's go!

[sighing]

Phew! It's hard work wrecking other people's hard work.

-But worth it! -[siren sounding]

Here come my first students now!

Welcome to Humdinger's House of Goat Yoga!

Er , did I say "goat yoga"?

I meant, er, "boat toga". [chuckling]

Nice try, Mayor Humdinger.

We know you took Farmer Yumi's goats.

We're here to take them back.

Er, what goats? I don't have goats.

Ryder, there's no goats in here.

See? I told you.

What?! No goats?!

Agh! My kitty carrier's gone!

This is from a bag of goat meal.

It's gotta be a clue...

like this trail!

Well, what are you waiting for?

Follow that goat food and find my goats...

that I, er, never had in the first place.

[siren sounding]

[chuckling]

[bleating]

The trail's going that way!

[bleating]

[Chase] There they are!

Pull over, kittens!

Now, give back those...

[sneezing] ...goats!

Kitten allergies!

[meowing]

I don't think they have the goats.

[communicator ringing]

Hi, Mayor Goodway. What's up?

Yumi's baby goats just chewed up my beach blanky.

Baby goats? We're on our way.

[siren sounding]

Pups, the goats are on the beach.

We've gotta herd them together.

On it!

-[bleating] -Here, goaty, goaty!

I've got 'em on our raft.

-Great! Er, but who's got the raft? -Huh?

[bleating]

It's like you said, Ryder,

the tide came in and took it!

Just when we didn't want it to!

Mayor Goodway told me my goats were here.

-Where are they? -They sort of went sailing.

-[gasping] -[bleating]

Zuma, we need a water rescue.

Let's dive in!

[bleating]

Help is here, little goat dudes!

Oh, no!

Ryder, they've chewed the raft apart

and they're floating all over. What should I do?

We've got to find a way to get those logs back together.

[gasping] Running goats!

Like in yoga class!

Run, little goats, run!

Awesome running, goats.

Keep it up! I'll push you back to the beach.

[bleating]

Oh! I've lost my yoga goats and my bad back's back.

Hey, how about kitty yoga?

Hop on.

[meowing]

-[scratching] -Ow! Ow! Ow!

[bleating]

Oh, my babies!

Thanks, PAW Patrol.

No problem.

Whenever your yoga goats go running, just yelp for help.

The only place these tired little guys are going is home.

Erm, I think they just came up with a new yoga pose,

it's called "snoring goat"!

-[all laughing] -♪ P-P-P-PAW-PAW, PAW Patrol ♪