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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 whoa-oh-oh ♪

♪ PAW Patrol whoa-oh-oh-oh, PAW Patrol ♪

Here you go. Straight from my kitchen.

Fresh pup treats. Mmm.

Smells good. Nice.

I have beef, liver, carrot and bacon.

Which one would you like, Marshall?

(Sniffing) I know I like the beef,

but the liver smells yummy.

Aw, but the carrot ones look so good, too.

Then again, I do like bacon.

Marshall, there's no wrong choice.

Mr. Porter's pup treats are the best treats in town.

Everyone, I have such exciting news.

You'll never guess what it is.

Bacon?

Even better than bacon.

Luke Stars is coming to Adventure Bay

to perform his new song, "The Pup Slide."

And I'm going to DJ on it,

'cause I've been working on a song with him.

Oh. That was supposed to be a surprise.

Paw-some. All right.

(Giggling)

Chickaletta and I are so thrilled!

(Clucking)

And there's going to be a dance contest.

I can't wait to boogie to my favorite singer,

Luke Stars.

I think I'll enter me and Garbie in the dance contest.

You know, Garbie is quite the hoofer for a goat.

(Bleating)

What about me for your dance partner?

(Chuckling) Oh, yeah. That might work, too.

I just hope Garbie is not too disappointed.

Hey. Why don't we enter the dance contest, too?

We could all do a line dance.

♪ Put your right paw out and your left paw, too ♪

♪ Shake it from the rear and say, "How do you do" ♪

(Everyone laughing)

(Gasping) You know what would be perfect?

If we had a floating dance floor.

What's a floating dance floor?

It's what professional dancers use.

It has lots of cushioning

so it's easier on their feet.

It makes them feel as if they are floating on the dance floor.

Did I hear someone say "floating dance floor"?

Oh, I was just telling Mr. Porter.

I'm on it.

You know what a floating dance floor is?

Oh, of course. I'll build the best floating floor

you've ever seen.

Ah, great. Now all I need is a partner.

Then here I am.

(Scat-singing)

(Clucking)

Whoa! Oof. (Gasping)

Are you all right, Mr. Porter?

I'm fine, but I think I twisted my ankle.

(Groaning)

I'll get my EMT kit.

I'll get some ice for your ankle.

Thank you, Chase.

Oh, I hope your ankle feels better soon, Mr. Porter.

Who will I dance with now?

Me! I heard about the contest

and was just coming to sign up.

You can dance, Mayor Humdinger?

Can I dance? I'm fantastic.

The only reason no one wants to dance with me

is because they know they couldn't keep up with

my amazing moves.

But I will allow you to ask me

to be your dance partner.

Oh. Well, uh--

You could always dance with Garbie. (Bleating)

Okay. Mayor Humdinger, would you be my dance partner?

(Bleating)

As long as I could keep the trophy.

What? Okay.

We'll share it. I'll have it during the day,

when everyone can come and see it

and congratulate me, and you can keep it at night,

when everyone's sleeping.

♪ Put your left paw out your right paw, too ♪

(Scratching)

♪ Turn it all around and say, "How do you do" ♪

♪ Dance like no one's watching

♪ Show me your moves

♪ Throw your hands up if you're in the groove ♪

♪ Do the pup slide do the pup slide ♪

♪ Do the pup slide do the pup slide, yeah ♪

(Cheering and applause)

I just love the new "Pup Slide" song.

(Everyone laughing)

Ryder, watch me breakdance.

Go, Marshall. Go, Marshall.

(Both laughing)

This is one talented town.

Now, our next contestants

are Mayor Goodway and Mayor Humdinger.

Don't worry. If you mess up,

I'll just go into my solo routine.

♪

To the left. To the left.

Right.

No. Left. Left. Left!

MR. WINGNUT: Nice dancing, mayors.

Now, I have a surprise that's really going to floor you.

(Laughing)

In honor of Luke Stars,

let's get y'all closer to the stars.

How cool is this?

Mr. Wingnut, this is not what I meant by a floating dance floor.

But I like it.

Mr. Wingnut, I think maybe this is high enough.

No problem, Luke. I got a few good moves of my own.

Uh, that wasn't one of them.

MAYOR HUMDINGER: Help!

Ryder, heads up.

Oh. I mean, look up. Please help.

Don't worry. We'll get you down.

No dance floor is too floaty. No pup is too small.

Robo-Dog, bring the Air Patroller.

(Barking)

PAW Patrol, to the Air Patroller.

PUPS: Ryder needs us.

Whoa!

Marshall... ...careful.

Whoa. Ugh.

I guess that's why they call it "break" dancing.

(Everyone laughing)

(Barking)

PAW Patrol ready for action, Ryder, sir.

Robo-Dog, hover over Town Square.

(Barking)

Thanks for hurrying, pups.

Mr. Wingnut's floating dance floor

floated up too high.

(Screaming)

And it's up to us to help everyone down.

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

I'll need you to use your net

to help the dancers down to the ground.

Chase is on the case.

And Zuma, I'll need you to fly in on your jet pack

and keep the dance floor from tipping over.

Let's fly in.

Great. And since we've got a lot of dancers

and a real big floating floor, I'll need all paws on deck.

On it. Let's do it.

You got it.

All right. PAW Patrol is on a roll.

Zuma, Chase? Go, go, go!

♪ PAW Patrol

(Barking)

♪ Go, go, go, go go, go, go ♪

♪ Chase, go, go, go

♪ PAW Patrol

♪ Go, go, go, go go, go, go ♪

♪ Go, go, go, go go, go, go ♪

♪ Go, go, go

(Barking)

♪ Go, go, go, go go, go, go, go ♪

♪ Zuma

♪ Go, go, go, go

♪ PAW Patrol, PAW Patrol

Woo-hoo!

Hit it, Robo-Dog.

(Barking)

Jets.

Whoa. Oh, no.

Uh-oh.

We'll need to keep

the floor balanced, everybody.

So, when I tell you,

slowly move to the middle

so the floor doesn't tip.

Julia and Julius, you first.

Out of my way. I'm too important to fall.

Oh, no. Help!

Way to go, Luke.

Hang on.

We've got this.

Chase, time to deploy your net.

(Barking) Net.

Now, Skye, help Julia and Julius into the net.

Roger, Ryder.

You first, Julia.

Grab my legs so I can lift you into the net.

You're next, Julius.

Since I'm sure I won,

I'll take my dance contest trophy now.

Sorry. The trophy presentation

doesn't come until the end of the concert,

Mayor Humdinger.

Well, you have your schedule and I have mine.

Whoa!

Hey. I think I got it. Oh, no!

Hang on, Marshall, dude.

Whoa, Ryder. What's happening?

The controller broke

and reactivated the jets.

Rubble, I need you to keep everyone calm.

No trouble for Rubble. (Giggling)

Rocky, fly under the dance floor and check out the air jets.

MAYOR GOODWAY: Ah! Oh no! We're going to fall!

MAYOR HUMDINGER: Help.

We'll be okay.

Just imagine we're on a giant turntable

and your favorite Luke Stars song is playing.

Hit it, Luke.

♪ Do the pup slide do the pup slide ♪

Ryder, one of the four jet cables is unplugged.

That must be what's causing it to spin.

Can you plug it back in?

You bet.

(Barking) Claws.

Whoa. I thought we'd never stop spinning.

But now we're headed toward the bay.

Don't panic, folks.

The air jets don't have enough power

to keep the floor up much longer.

Then it'll just drop into the bay.

(Gasping) Oh. Sorry.

Robo-Dog, fly above the dance floor

and release the hook cables.

RYDER: Pups, attach the hooks to the platform.

Rocky, jets off.

Got it. Jets off.

Ooh. Ho-ho. Wow.

♪ Do the pup slide do the pup slide ♪

(Scratching)

♪ Do the pup slide do the pup slide, yeah ♪

♪ Put your left paw out your right paw, too ♪

♪ Turn it all around and say, "How do you do" ♪

Woo! Wonderful.

All right. Yeah! Thank you.

I really want to thank the co-writer of our new song,

"Pup Slide," and my favorite DJ, Rubble.

(Pups howling, humans applauding)

The trophy goes to...

...the PAW Patrol!

They had the best moves of the night

on and off the dance floor. Thanks for rescuing us.

(Giggling) No problem.

Whenever your dance floor wants to rock 'n' roll,

just yelp for help. ♪ P-P-PAW Patrol

(Everyone laughing)

SKYE: Ready, pups?

Let's see who can balance their toy the longest.

On your mark, get set...

lift.

Oop. Whoa. Whoa.

Steady. Steady.

Big news, pups.

We've been invited to

a special exhibit at the Adventure Bay Museum.

Really? Yes.

Paw-some. Yay!

CHASE: It opens tomorrow.

The Turbots are showing off all kinds of things

they've collected from the sea.

Hey! Maybe we could play museum.

Cool.

But what kind of museum?

How about a museum of pup toys?

I like it. Let's do it.

(Toy cheeseburger squeaking)

Ryder is coming. Quick, everyone.

Get your toys ready.

ZUMA: Perfect.

RYDER: Hey, pups.

What's this?

We've made a museum of pup toys.

First, we have good old Chewington.

(Toy squeaking)

Chewington says, "Welcome."

(Everyone laughing)

CAP'N TURBOT: Our undersea selections

are certainly superb, Francois.

Absolument, Horatio.

But we are missing something.

Ah. Francois' pirate portrait painting

is quite peculiar.

And voila.

Here is the star of our exhibit.

CAP'N TURBOT: Indeed.

The octopus is a smart and special species.

Perfect for our new preservation

and education program.

Do not worry, mon ami.

We will return you to the ocean

as soon as our exhibit is over.

Ah! Perhaps this one is too clever and curious.

(Laughing)

He's a smart one, for sure.

Aah! I'm perturbed at the way

that pirate's peepers perused me.

Oh, come now, cousin.

It's just a little artistic trick I did

to make the eyes look like

they are always watching you.

That's a terrible trick.

I'll get the door.

(Gasping) The octopus! Francois, the octopus.

Well, uh, what about the octopus?

Oh. He's there now, but I just saw that--

Well, more like didn't see that octopus.

FRANCOIS: Perhaps you need new glasses, cousin?

Your eyes must be playing tricks on you.

(Shouting)

(Lid banging)

So, is that treasure chest a trick?

FRANCOIS: Look. I mean,

there must be a logical explanation.

(Giggling)

Yeah.

Something creepy is causing crazy occurrences.

(Both gasping)

What is doing this? Could it be...

...the octopus?

He's right there, and I'm leaving.

Uh, wait. Don't go.

We cannot let a few bizarre happenings

worry us. (Shouting)

That's it.

It's too scary to stay in here.

We need the PAW Patrol.

Uh... très bien.

If you insist.

(Something crashing)

(Both shouting)

What a great collection, pups.

(Phone ringing)

Oh. Hi, Cap'n Turbot. What's up?

Hey, Ryder. Something mysterious is happening

at the museum.

Things are moving and falling and breaking on their own.

Like, "Eek! Boom! Crack," but worse.

Don't worry. No museum is too mysterious.

No pup is too small.

PAW Patrol, to the Lookout.

PUPS: Ryder needs us.

Whoa.

(Barking, howling)

(Howling) Marshall, look out.

Whoa! Ugh.

(Toy squeaking)

Looks like I just squeezed in.

(Everyone laughing)

(Elevator bell dinging)

PAW Patrol ready for action, Ryder, sir.

Thanks for hurrying, pups.

Something strange is going on in the museum.

(Shouting)

We need to find out what's going on

and fix what was broken.

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

I'll need you to use your flashlight

to look for clues.

Chase is on the case.

And Rocky. I'll need you to use your tools

to repair the damage.

Green means go.

All right. PAW Patrol is on a roll.

(Barking, howling)

♪ PAW Patrol

♪ Go, go, go, go go, go, go ♪ (Barking)

♪ PAW Patrol

♪ Go, go, go, go go, go, go ♪ (Barking)

♪ Chase

♪ Go, go, go, go go, go, go ♪

♪ Go, go, go

♪ Go, go, go, go PAW Patrol ♪

♪ Go, go, go, go

♪ Rocky

♪ Go, go, go, go go, go, go ♪

♪ Go, go, go, go, go, go, go

♪ PAW Patrol, PAW Patrol

(Engines revving)

(Siren wailing)

(Siren wailing)

PAW Patrol,

we're so happy you're here.

But we weren't scared. Not one tiny bit.

At least I wasn't.

But maybe you should go in first.

(Barking) Flashlight.

Don't worry. We'll shine a light on this mystery.

CHASE: Looks like something's been busy in here.

These pictures need a pick-me-up.

(Barking) Claw.

A little to the left, Rocky.

Whoa.

Cool.

This needs to be put back together.

(Barking) Glue dispenser.

Let's see if I can find any clues.

Hmm.

Water? Where'd that come from?

Do you all hear this squishy-squishy, too?

Yeah. That's strange.

(Thudding) (Shouting)

I'm not afraid.

It's just a better view up here.

This must be why the lights are out.

Look. The water drops end by this diving suit.

It probably just tipped over.

I knew there was nothing to be afraid of.

(Screaming)

It's the octopus, and it's running.

Well, actually, rolling away.

Stop, octopus!

What a lovely, peaceful evening.

(Chickaletta clucking)

I spoke too soon.

CHASE: Don't worry. We'll catch up to it.

Follow that octopus.

(Engine revving, siren wailing)

It's headed for the water.

I've got it. (Barking) Net.

Got you.

Waouh! You have saved the octopus

from a long swim home to the ocean deep.

RYDER: Oh. It looks like he wants to go in the water.

Our autonomous octopus schemed

to get back into the sea.

He must be trying to find his friends.

FRANCOIS: Mon ami, we didn't mean to make you homesick.

We just wanted to show the world how amazing you are.

Agreed, cousin.

He should be returned to his rocky residence.

Great idea, Cap'n, and I know just the pup for the job.

Zuma, we need you to go deep underwater

to help an octopus.

Ready, set, get wet.

Thanks for speeding over, Zuma.

Our tentacled friend appears to be homesick.

His home is beyond the bay.

Look for the rocky ridges where the other octopi reside.

Got it, dude. Let's dive in.

(Barking) Sub.

There's the rocky ridges.

Octopus dude, you're almost home.

(Barking) Scuba.

(Water gurgling)

You're home, dude.

Huh?

Hey!

That's my sub.

Come back.

Whoa.

(Giggling)

Oh, no.

The sea slug.

Stop! You both could get hurt.

(Gasping) I know.

(Barking) Light.

Check this out.

Hey, little octopus dude, bet you can't catch it.

(Chittering)

ZUMA: Whew. That was too close.

You're home, dude.

Catch you later, dude.

Hmm. On second thought, I hope we don't catch you later.

Bienvenue to the grand opening

of our exhibit.

You are the guests of honor.

Thanks, PAW Patrol. Without you,

we'd be tangled in tentacle trouble.

You're welcome.

Whenever an octopus needs a ride to the sea,

just yelp for help.

Whoa.

Interesting. Wow.

(Hinge squeaking)

(Shouting) Oh, not again.

Rubble?

Shh. I'm hiding from the painting.

It keeps looking at me everywhere I go.

(Giggling)

(Both laughing)

Problem solved.

(Everyone laughing)

♪