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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 ♪

Oh, look, Chickaletta. Everyone in town is training to compete

in the Adventure Bay Games!

[grunting]

My, my! Farmer Yumi,

I never knew you were such a fabulous gymnast!

Brava!

Oh dear, Mr. Porter.

That looks very heavy.

Maybe you should start with something less...

Oh!

Well done!

[grunts]

-[squawks] -I absolutely agree, Chickaletta.

I can't wait for the games to begin either.

Ready to wow the world with our delightful dive?

Naturellement. I am born ready!

On three.

-One, two-- -Wait!

[grunts]

Excellent wind conditions.

OK. Now I am born ready.

Three!

[both] Whoa!

[splashing]

Oh, don't worry, there's still plenty of time to practice your synchronized dive

before the games begin.

Come on, Chickaletta.

We still have a lot to do to get ready for the opening ceremonies.

Horatio, it is called synchronized diving.

That means dive as a duo at the same speed and totally together.

Whoever flopped first is foremost at fault, François.

This puppy's gotta fly!

Chase is flying through space!

And Skye's ahead by a tail!

Dudes, this hurdle track rules!

Our backyard games are just like the Adventure Bay Games.

And they're a fun way to get into top pup shape.

-Let's run it again. -Yeah!

Let's do it!

General Grover is the oldest tree in Adventure Bay.

It's been growing since, oh, before there even was an Adventure Bay!

And that makes this the perfect spot for the opening ceremonies.

Looking good, Ms. Marjorie.

Thanks, Mayor Goodway.

Just be careful with that torch.

We'll need it to light the flame here when we're ready to begin the games.

That's why I'm practicing running with it.

I wouldn't want to slip or trip or... [yelps]

Oh, no!

Ms. Marjorie, are you OK?

I'm fine, dearie.

But where did that torch go?

Oh! It landed in a gopher hole.

Close call, but no harm done.

I think I need a little more practice. Come on, Maynard.

Maynard!

[chitters]

[hissing]

[gasps]

Oh, no! Everyone out of the park!

It's not safe! Where there's smoke, there's fire!

-[people gasp] -This is a job for the PAW Patrol!

-[laughs] Go, pups, go! -[ringing]

Hi, Mayor Goodway. Is everything ready for the opening ceremonies?

Well, it was, but now there's smoke coming out of the field.

[gasps] Don't worry, Mayor. We're on it.

No field is too smoky, no pup is too small.

[beeping]

PAW Patrol, it's time for an Ultimate Rescue!

[all] Ryder needs us!

[howls]

Whoa, whoa!

[barking]

Marshall, look out!

-Whoa! -[clattering]

Guess I'm a hurtle turtle.

[laughter]

[elevator chimes]

PAW Patrol ready for action, Ryder, sir!

Fire Pups style!

Thanks for hurrying, pups.

Mayor Goodway saw smoke coming out of the ground at the sports park.

Oh, no!

That's not good. It looks like there could be a fire underground.

That smoke is way too close to General Grover.

Exactly. It's gonna take a whole lot of pup power to save the field

and the big old tree.

That's why this is...

an Ultimate Fire Pup rescue!

Marshall.

You're our fire-fighting expert, so I need you to lead the team on this mission.

I'm ultimately fired up.

[all] We're on it!

All right! PAW Patrol is on a roll!

[barking]

♪ PAW Patrol! ♪

Whoa!

♪ Go, go, go, go ♪

♪ PAW Patrol! ♪

♪ Go, go, go, go ♪

♪ Marshall! ♪

All right!

Awesome!

[siren]

[barking]

[grunts] Sweet!

Yay!

[howls]

♪ Go, go, go, go, go, go ♪

Thanks for getting here so quickly, PAW Patrol.

Smoke is coming out of even more holes.

[hissing]

What do you think, Marshall?

There's nothing burning above ground.

So it must be a root fire. I wonder how that could have happened.

Oh, dear! It must have started when the game torch

fell into one of the gopher holes.

The flame from the torch must have lit the tree roots on fire.

Chase, use your heat scanner to check.

Ruff! Heat scanner.

[whirring]

[Chase] Marshall's right. It is a root fire.

The flames are moving along the underground tree roots...

right towards General Grover!

Oh, no! It's the oldest tree in Adventure Bay!

We'd better act fast.

Zuma, use your sprayer to soak the ground around the General.

That might stop the fire from reaching it.

[barks] Sprayer!

Skye, I need you to do an aerial search to see if there's smoke anywhere else.

On it, Marshall.

Arf! Wings!

Chase, how far has the underground fire spread?

[Chase] Just past that hole... a little further.

There! You're right above it.

Rubble, I need you to dig a trench right here.

We have to expose the tree roots.

Arf! Shovel!

Rubble on the double!

Done! And just in time. The fire's here.

Ruff! Water cannon cart!

[siren]

It's better, but it's still smoldering.

Rocky, can you lend a paw?

Ruff! Fire extinguisher!

Nice! It looks like the fire might be out.

[cheering]

Oh, wonderful!

The opening ceremonies can begin!

[panting]

Prepared to practice again, François?

Ha! I was born--

Never mind!

One, two, three!

What? Is that smoke?

Whoo-hoo!

[splashing]

Marshall, Ryder, I see more smoke!

Skye's right. There's more fire underground.

The flames must have lit other tree roots.

That sounds like trouble. We've gotta stop it.

And fast! The new fire is heading right into town.

[squeaking]

And it's chasing the gophers out of their tunnels. Bummer!

We can't dig up all the tree roots in Adventure Bay.

What are we going to do, Marshall?

That gopher's given me an idea.

Their tunnels crisscross everywhere underground.

That's how we can get water to the fire.

Pawsome plan, Marshall!

First, we need to make sure all of the gophers are out of their tunnels.

Come and get some gopher goodies.

[squeaking]

Chase, scan the ground for gophers. We need to make sure none are left behind.

Scanning...

and... all clear!

Great! Help me unload the spare firehoses.

Marshall! We're running out of time!

Wait! Gopher alert!

-[squeaking] -Hey, little buddy.

Did you stay behind to help us fight this fire?

That was very brave of you.

But we've got it from here. Come on out.

[gopher squeaking]

Marshall, hurry!

Hang on!

[grunts]

I knew jumping those hurdles would get me in top pup shape.

[whirring]

[rumbling]

Wait for it. Wait for it.

Now!

[water gurgling]

The smoke has subsided. We should celebrate in synchronized style.

One, two, three!

As I told you, I am born ready. Let the games begin!

What do you think, little buddy? Is that enough?

[chittering]

Scanning!

I don't see any more heat signals.

How's it looking from the air, Skye?

The smoke has all gone, Marshall.

No sign of fire from up here either.

You did it! Way to go, pups.

-Hooray! -Yeah!

And now the opening ceremonies can begin!

Marshall, will you do the honors and light the ceremonial flame?

Actually, Mayor, I've got another idea.

I declare the Adventure Bay Games officially open!

Wow! That's one fabulous fountain.

Marshall! You turned our ceremonial flame into a ceremonial fountain!

What a brilliant idea!

[squeaking]

[chuckles] It makes a pretty good gopher shower too!

Thanks again, PAW Patrol, for saving the opening ceremonies.

You're welcome, Mayor Goodway.

If your games are heating up, just yelp for help.

[laughter]

Ladies and gentlemen, children, pups, and precious purse chickens...

-[clucks] -the Adventure Bay Games

are officially underway!

[people cheer and applaud]

Mayor Humdinger? You're going to compete in the games?

Of course! And these medals are going to look great in my trophy case

back home in Foggy Bottom.

The only hard part will be deciding how many of them I should win. Ha!

[grunts]

Wow. You are so graceful on the balance beam, Farmer Yumi.

And what a landing!

[scoffs] All you have to do is prance around on this stick of wood?

I can do that.

[grunting]

[chuckles] This is easy peasy.

-[yells] -[clattering]

[groans]

It's a ridiculous sport anyway.

Great form, Mr. Porter.

Check out this form!

[strains]

-Whoa! -[clattering]

OK, François, for this dive let's start with a synchronized high swan,

then spin into a tumbling tuck twist.

Don't forget to twinkle the toes, cousin.

The fans, they love the toe twinkle.

My dive is way better than that flop.

It's called the Foggy Bottom backflip.

One, two, three!

[groans]

There must be an easier way to get those medals.

[grunts] Hmm.

[chittering]

[laughs]

Ms. Marjorie wins!

Whoo! Let's get a picture.

Maynard, bring me my phone.

-[whooshing] -What was that weird sound?

Great race, everyone. I'm very happy to award you...

[gasps] The medals! They're gone!

Huh? Where'd the medals go?

Oh, no!

Clearly my twinkling toes won us the gold.

Sorry to say, it was my seriously high swan.

-Toes! -Swan!

-[whooshing] -[both] Huh?

You're a team.

So you won it together.

Huh? What happened to the medals?

Ryder! There's a medal mystery happening at the Adventure Bay Games.

Medals are disappearing everywhere.

How can the games go on without rewarding our winners?

Don't worry. The PAW Patrol is on the job.

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

[beeping]

PAW Patrol, it's time for an Ultimate Rescue!

[all] Ryder needs us!

Whoa!

Whoa!

[yells]

Wah!

[barking]

Marshall, look out!

-Whoa! -[clattering]

That wipeout definitely wins the gold.

[laughter]

[elevator chimes]

PAW Patrol ready for action, Ryder, sir!

Police style!

Cool!

Thanks for hurrying, pups.

Something's up at the Adventure Bay Games. All the medals have gone missing.

Whoa! All the medals?

That sounds like a big mystery.

Exactly. That's why this is...

an Ultimate Police Rescue!

This mission calls for some serious detective work.

So we need a team of top-notch police pups lead by our expert, Chase.

Copy that. Chase is on this Ultimate Rescue case.

All right! PAW Patrol is on a roll!

[barking]

-[barking] -♪ PAW Patrol! ♪

♪ Go, go, go, go, go, go ♪

♪ PAW Patrol! ♪

♪ Go, go, go ♪

♪ Chase! ♪

♪ Go, go, go, go, go, go ♪

Cool!

[barking]

[howls, barks]

Arf! Arf!

♪ Go, go, go, go ♪

[siren]

Oh, Ryder! You have to find those medals.

Otherwise the competitors will be heartbroken

and the games a total disaster.

Don't worry, Mayor, we have all paws on deck,

led by our best police pup.

Let's start by searching for clues near all the medal displays.

Marshall, you head over to the diving event.

On it, Chief.

Skye, you check out the sports park.

This pup's gonna be a private eye in the sky!

Rocky, scan the ground here and look for tracks.

You got it.

Ruff! Scanner!

[scanner beeping]

See anything?

No sign of any tracks here.

Skye, see anything from up there?

[Skye] That's weird.

The flowers are missing their petals.

They're all over the ground.

Interesting.

Wonder how that could have happened.

[Chase] Anything where you are, Marshall?

Just some flower petals around the medal display.

Are there any tracks in the sand?

Nope. Nothing.

How can we catch the thief if there are no tracks?

Maybe the fact that there's no tracks is a clue,

because whoever took the medals never touched the ground.

Did any of you see something in the air?

No, but I did hear a whisper of a whoosh.

It was not a whoosh, it was more of a swoosh.

-Whoosh! -Swoosh!

Maynard!

Didn't we hear a whoosh when we took that picture?

Can we see that picture, Ms. Marjorie?

Hmm. Enhance.

Whatever it is, it was moving pretty fast.

[Marshall] Chase! I just spotted something.

I think you need to get down here.

[siren]

Look up there where the gold medal was hanging.

[sniffs]

It looks like...

[sneezes]

Kitten fur!

But there are no kitty tracks in the sand.

Because they used something to whoosh through the air

and knock the petals off the flowers.

They must have swooped in and taken the medals

while everyone was watching the games.

But how are we gonna catch these flying kitty bandits?

I have a plan.

Mayor Goodway will be so happy that we found these extra special big medals

to give to the winners.

More medals?

Big special ones?

Look at how many I've already taken. Uh, I mean, won.

I'm the Adventure Bay Games super champion! [laughs]

But I need all the medals.

Fetch me those medals!

Ruff!

Stop in the name of the paw!

[meowing]

[groans]

You were right, Chase! Jetpacks.

Mayor Humdinger! Return those medals, immediately!

-No! They're all mine. Mine, mine, mine! -[jetpack powers up]

Wah!

Uh-oh!

[screams]

[yells]

Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh!

Heeelp!

We need to save Mayor Humdinger!

Skye, keep the mayor in sight.

[yells]

Roger that. It looks like he's headed for...

Cactus Canyon!

Ouch, ouch, ouch!

[siren]

-I got one! -Good job, Rocky.

[yells]

There's Mayor Humdinger, straight ahead.

We can't lose any medals in the canyon.

Marshall, Rubble, help catch him.

Whoa!

There's too many!

I got your backs, dudes.

[barks] Road surfer!

Oh, I missed!

Yeah! That's the last one.

Now let's save Mayor Humdinger.

[yells]

He's flying right towards the canyon wall!

I'll give you a gold medal if you can stop these things! [yells]

Where are you going? Save me!

[tires screech]

Ruff! Net!

Oh! Phew! Perfect.

Now you can give me back my medals.

Sorry, Mayor, they're going back where they belong.

To the people who won them fair and square.

Oh, but I was the super champion!

Good job, Ms. Marjorie. You're the winner!

Maynard! Come look at this.

Let's get another picture.

Ooh, thank you, Chase and the PAW Patrol.

You saved the Adventure Bay Games!

You're welcome.

Whenever your medals go missing, just yelp for help.

And now everyone will be happy that they can get their medals.

♪ You're all good pups ♪

♪ And we saved the day ♪

I guess sports are about more than just winning medals.

Oui, the medals are nice,

but the best thing about the games is keeping fit.

And having fabulous fun.

-Fit! -Fun!

It's about both. Race you pups around the track!

[barking]