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♪ Mighty Pups, Mighty Pups

♪ They're here to save the world ♪

♪ Whenever they are needed

♪ When things are looking tough ♪

♪ Ryder and the Mighty Pups

♪ Have the mighty stuff

♪ Chase

♪ Skye

♪ Rubble

♪ Zuma

♪ Everest

♪ Rocky

♪ Marshall

♪ No job's too big No pup's too small ♪

♪ Mighty Pups, they're on a roll ♪

♪ So here we go, Mighty Pups

♪ Mighty Pups

RYDER: Chase, Skye, Marshall, let's go.

PAW Patrol is on a roll.

(Tires squealing)

(Siren wailing)

(Siren wailing) (Tires screeching)

I guess this wasn't the best way to clean the silo top.

(Chuckling)

Don't worry, Farmer Al.

Ryder has everything under control.

Marshall, raise your ladder.

(Barking) Ladder up!

Skye, we'll need air support.

This puppy's got big air.

Marshall, can you pop his balloon?

I got this.

(Popping) Whoo-hoo!

Whoa!

Chase, catch him!

(Barking) Net!

(Whirring)

FARMER AL: Whoa!

(Grunting)

(Laughing) Whoa. Thanks, Ryder, pups.

Whenever a big balloon needs popping,

just yelp for help. Let's head home, pups.

MARSHALL: Bye, Farmer Al!

CHASE: See you later.

(Two sirens wailing)

MAYOR HUMDINGER: Ladies and gentlemen,

you're about to witness one small step for a mayor

but one giant leap for... me!

(Laughing evilly)

Please hold your applause.

I am about to become the first mayor on the moon.

(Barking) And after that,

mayor of outer space,

henceforth known

as Outer Humdinger!

(Laughing) Outer Humdinger was my idea.

I'm a genius. Right, Uncle Mayor?

My spirited nephew Harold. (Laughing evilly)

(Imitating his laugh) Keep typing, Mission Control.

I want to lift off before the PAW Patrol gets back

and stops my foolproof plan.

(Clanging) Hmm.

Not to be a know-it-all naysayer, but I'm not sure

that rickety rocket has the power

to push past the pull of our planet's gravity.

Oh, yeah? Well, you don't have to be a rocket scientist

to know that X minus Z to the third power equals--

Ah! (Computer buzzing and beeping)

Oops.

(Buzzing and beeping)

(Jets firing)

Color me corrected.

Harold, to be the first mayor on the moon,

shouldn't I be on that rocket?

I'm really sorry, Uncle Mayor. Hey, look.

The rocket isn't headed for the moon after all.

It's headed for-- Oh. This isn't going to be good.

(Crashing)

Beautiful night for stargazing, Everest.

Whoa. What's weird and twinkly

and headed right toward Adventure Bay?

EVEREST: Looks like it's a rock from space.

We'd better warn Ryder about that meteor.

(Communicator ringing) (Beeping)

Ryder, come in. Hurry!

Hi, Everest. What's up?

A meteor, headed for Adventure Bay!

(Pups gasping)

(Beeping)

We have to get everyone to safety.

Everest, clear the beach. We'll cover town.

On it.

RYDER: Let's roll.

Trajectory of meteor plus velocity of my rocket,

carry the three, divided by pi

means it should be heading right--

There it is!

Well, I got to get a shot of this.

(Camera snapping)

Earth to nephew. I'm out of here!

Uh-huh. Be right there! Add four and multiply by two...

(Horn honking)

(Tires squealing)

(Siren wailing)

RYDER: We'll form two teams.

I'll take Rubble and Zuma to clear this part of town.

Chase, you lead your team over there to clear that part.

Me? Lead a team?

I know I can count on you, Chase.

Team Ryder, follow me. (Pups howling)

Team Chase, follow me.

(Pups barking and howling)

Take cover, everyone! A meteor is headed this way!

(People gasping)

Everybody, stay chill!

(Both screaming)

(Barking) Megaphone.

(Whirring)

Attention Adventure Bay.

A meteor is on course to hit town.

Clear the streets.

(Screaming) Oh, no!

MAN: A meteor? Oh, no! Let's go!

Everyone, take cover!

Clear the streets!

Ryder, this is Team Leader Chase.

Looks like the streets are clear.

(Chickaletta clucking) No, Chickaletta! Come back!

(Chickaletta clucking) Well, they were clear.

Mayor, Chickaletta, abandon street!

Oh! (Yelping)

My poor panicked purse pet!

Stand back, Mayor. I'll get her. Easy, Chickaletta.

Calm down. (Clucking)

(Clucking) (Megaphone feedback screeching)

(Chickaletta clucking)

MAYOR GOODWAY: Chickaletta!

Ryder, I need help.

Chickaletta's on top of Town Hall,

and she won't listen to me.

On my way. Get your ball launcher ready.

Ball launcher?

(Zapping)

Okay. Lead her to safety with these corn treats.

Great idea! Chickaletta,

come and get it!

(Clucking)

It's working!

MAYOR GOODWAY: Oh, fantastic!

(Clucking)

Got you! (Meteor approaching)

Run for cover!

(Beeping) Everest,

the meteor's headed your way. Is the beach cleared?

Almost.

If I didn't have a savvy sailor's stargazing skills,

I'd swear we're downright due to--

Duck! Shh.

I've almost worked this out. The meteor will land--

now!

(Crashing)

All good over here, Ryder.

RYDER: (On communicator) Glad to hear it, Everest.

Whew. Close one.

Come on out, everyone.

The meteor missed us.

That was close.

Phew!

Come on. Let's see the meteor close up.

(Pups exclaiming happily)

Thanks for saving Chickaletta, Ryder.

Guess I didn't do a great job of leading Team Chase.

Just keep trying. I know you can do it, Chase.

Now, let's go check out that space rock.

MAYOR GOODWAY: Not so fast, Ryder.

I need to interview our hometown hero.

(Chickaletta clucking)

How does it feel to save a chicken from a meteor?

(Clucking)

(Ryder laughing)

We're okay, Wally.

(Grunting)

(All exclaiming happily)

I wonder why the meteor's glowing.

You don't have to be a genius to know

it's the interaction of our atmosphere with cosmic...

um... stuff.

(Exploding)

PUPS: Whoa!

Huh? What?

What happened?

Oh, my!

CHASE: Careful, Ryder.

There's something weird about that space rock.

It's still glowing!

Look!

Well, it was.

To celebrate our near miss with space danger,

I say we put the Adventure Bay meteor

on display at Town Hall!

We'll move it for you, Mayor.

But it's stuck pretty deep.

See if you can move some of the sand away, Rubble.

I dig digging.

Don't even need a shovel.

(Something powering up) Huh?

Oops.

Whoa.

Huh?

Um, how did I run so fast?

And how did I get so strong?

(Powering up) (Sneezing)

Excuse me.

Whoa! That's solid ice. (Powering up)

Until my paws melted it. Cool!

But, you know, hot.

It's not too hot to push.

(Powering up)

Whoa! Ah!

Hey! You got my brain wet.

(Powering up) Whoa!

Huh? Wow!

I can fly... without wings!

Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

(Grunting) Did I just make a whirlwind,

or am I just really dizzy?

Looks like both.

Something weird is going on here.

(Powering up)

Huh?

Weird and cool, like super-tools!

Duck! (Others shouting warnings)

(Horns honking) (Tires screeching)

No fair! You pups have superpowers.

Sure looks like it. But how?

Allow me to offer a flimsy, farfetched,

but possibly factual theory.

Maybe the amazing meteor's powerful properties

souped up the pups.

PUPS: Cool!

(Something rumbling)

Look at the Lookout!

It's glowing!

MARSHALL: It's super, too!

Cap'n Turbot must be right.

Just us pups and the Lookout got zapped.

That's why we're the only ones with powers.

(Pups exclaiming in wonder)

Let's go get that meteor.

Lucky super-powered pups.

I have to walk all the way back to my Uncle Humdinger's.

Sure wish I had some rocket shoes.

(Powering up)

Huh? Ah.

(Rockets firing)

I just made myself rocket shoes!

Whoo-hoo!

I have superpowers, too!

Whoa!

But I forgot to make an off switch!

(Grunting)

(Thudding)

Safe and sound in our Town Hall.

I can't wait for everyone to see it.

(Pups exclaiming in admiration)

(Laughing)

HAROLD: And I can make any gadget I want

just by moving my hands. See, Uncle Mayor?

The parts go right to where I point.

It's a combination popcorn popper, juice squeezer,

and frozen yogurt dispenser.

(Popping rapidly)

Oops.

So, if that meteor

could give me superpowers, too,

I'd be a super mayor!

(Laughing)

Well, Uncle Mayor, I have some good news for you.

There's still plenty of energy deep within it.

We just have to tap into its power.

Yes, yes, yes! I want the meteor!

But it's in Town Hall.

We'll need a super-vehicle with super-cool gear

to break in and take it.

(Meowing)

Watch out, kitties! We're on our way to Adventure Bay!

(Laughing)

Activating tinted windows, so no one can see who we are.

(Tires screeching) (Clanging)

MAYOR HUMDINGER: But you can't see to drive!

Can, too!

Whoa!

(Tires screeching)

MAYOR HUMDINGER: Now, get that meteor!

(Shattering)

(Whirring)

HAROLD: Got it. Placing meteor

in containment compartment.

(Whirring)

Our precious space rock!

And you've wrecked our Town Hall!

(Tires screeching)

And my tulips!

(Beeping) (Ringing)

Hi, Mayor. How's it going down there?

It's gone! Someone took the meteor and drove off with it!

We'll get it back, Mayor. No job is too big.

No super-powered pup is too small.

(Beeping)

PAW Patrol to the Lookout!

ALL: Ryder needs us!

RUBBLE: Um... but...

how do we get up to the Lookout?

RYDER: I just built a new Lookout launcher.

Just jump on the big paw.

(Howling) (Barking)

CHASE: Whoo-hoo-hoo!

It's fun!

(Barking) Whoo-hoo!

(Howling) (Laughing)

Whoo-hoo! Yay!

EVEREST: Yeah!

Whoa!

Whoa!

ALL: Watch out!

(Bowling pins tumbling)

Instead out of the Lookout,

maybe we should call it the Look-Ouch.

(All laughing)

♪

(Dinging)

(All exclaiming happily)

(Jets firing)

And is that a jetpack? Sweet!

I got to keep up with you mighty pups.

Mighty Pups? I like it.

Mighty Pups ready for mighty action, Ryder, sir!

Good, because we have a mighty challenge.

(Beeping) A mysterious vehicle

just snatched the meteor from Town Hall.

Who would want to take the meteor?

I don't know, but they can't be up to anything good.

We have to stop them and get that space rock back.

(Beeping) Mighty Skye,

you'll fly up high and spot those meteor-snatchers.

And you won't get dizzy with your new wind-rider wings.

This mighty puppy's going for a spin.

Yeah!

(Beeping) Mighty Chase,

use your super-speed to catch up to that getaway car.

And to slow your super-self down, you have a new drag chute.

Mighty Chase is ready to race!

All you Mighty Pups have new mighty gear in your Pup Packs.

(All exclaiming happily)

Just one question. Skye can fly,

but how will the rest of us get back down?

In superhero style.

(Beeping) Check it out!

(Pups exclaiming happily)

Mighty Pups are ready to go, go, go!

Whoo-hoo! (Barking)

Whoo!

♪ Mighty Pups

♪ Go, go, go, go, go, go

(Jets firing)

Go, go, go, go, go, go

(Barking) Wind-rider wings!

♪ Skye

♪ Go, go, go, go, go, go

♪ Chase

♪ Go, go, go, go, go, go

♪ Rocky, Rubble, Everest

♪ Zuma, Marshall

♪ Go, go, go, go

ALL: Mighty Pup power!

Skye, find that getaway car.

Roger, Ryder.

♪

Spotted!

Headed for Foggy Bottom!

\h\h\hI wonder if that’s a not-so-nice mayor we know.

Time to find out, Mighty Chase.

On it!

(Powering up)

\h\hStep one: take the meteor. Check.

\h\hStep two: take it back to Foggy Bottom.

What’s step three, Uncle Mayor?

\h\h\h\h\hMAYOR HUMDINGER: Ah! Learn to drive better!

\h\h\h\h\h\hStop! (Tires screeching)

\hWhoever’s in there, give back that meteor,

or face the Mighty Pups!

\h\h\h\h\hMAYOR HUMDINGER: Never! Step on it, Harold!

Uh, I mean, mysterious driver.

\h\h\h\h\hHAROLD: Okay, Uncle Mayor.

I mean, mysterious mayor. Oops.

\hIt’s Mayor Humdinger and his nephew Harold!

Think you can keep up with him?

These mighty paws

uphold the laws.

(Jets firing)

\h\h\h\hRYDER: Mighty Rubble,

the Humdingers are headed \h\h\h\hback towards town.

Use your super-strength \hto build a roadblock.

\h\h\h\h\hRUBBLE: \hMighty Rubble’s ready for trouble.

(Grunting)

Hmm. Not quite mighty enough.

(Metal scraping)

This road is definitely closed.

MAYOR HUMDINGER: \h\hNo, Harold!

\h\h\h\h\h\hStop! (Tires screeching)

\h\h\h\h\hHAROLD: Stop? Uncle Mayor,

I think you’re forgetting \h\h\hI’m a mighty nephew.

Activating amphibious mode.

(Whirring)

(Barking) Drag chute!

I almost had him, Ryder.

It’s okay, Chase. I have a plan.

\h\h(Beeping) Mighty Zuma!

\hThey won’t get away from this Mighty Pup.

(Barking) Surfboard!

(Whirring)

(Powering up) \h\h(Howling)

Time to do the wave!

Whoa, whoa.

Yikes!

HAROLD: \hWhoa!

Whoa!

\h\h\h(Beeping) Mighty Everest,

time for the big chill.

MAYOR HUMDINGER: \h\h\h\h\hWhoa!

(Powering up)

Ugh. Harold, I think it’s \h\h\h\h\htime we gave up

and begged for hot cocoa.

Mayor up, Uncle.

\h\h\h\h(Beeping) Activating laser.

(Shattering)

(Everest gasping)

Oh, no! They’re headed \h\h\hfor Foggy Bottom!

Not for long. (Beeping)

\h\h\h\hSkye, turn that Humdinger-mobile around.

One mighty whirlwind coming up.

\h\h\h\h\h\hRYDER: While you do that,

I’ll set up a Humdinger trap.

But I’ll need to head to the Lookout for a better view.

(Jets firing)

HAROLD AND MAYOR HUMDINGER: \h\h\h\h\h\h\h\hWhoa! Whoa!

Whoa! Whoa!

(Thumping)

Your uncle has a crummy tummy.

Time for step four...

\h\h\h\h\h(Beeping) ...Mayor runs away!

(Grumbling)

(Jet firing)

♪

\h\h\h\h\h\h\h(Beeping) The Humdingers are headed

back to Adventure Bay.

\hPerfect. (Beeping)

Rocky, use your energy \h\htools to send them

down the side street \hthat’s behind you.

This one-pup road crew’s

going to make them take \h\h\h\h\ha wrong turn.

(Powering up)

(Sawing)

(Drilling)

(Harold shouting)

\h\h\h\hRYDER: Now, Marshall,

\h\huse your mighty heat to melt the street under them.

I’m ready for a red-hot rescue! (Powering up)

(Hissing and bubbling)

(Harold grumbling)

\h\h\h\h\h\hRYDER: \h\hMighty job well done, Mighty Pups.

Thank goo very much.

And another great plan, Ryder.

You’re the best leader \h\ha pup could have.

\h\h\h\h\h\hYeah! Ryder’s the best!

Ah, you haven’t heard the \h\h\h\hlast of Harold--

(Feedback screeching) \h\h\h\h\h\h(Whirring)

--Humdinger.

(All laughing)

\h\h\hMAYOR GOODWAY: Bravo, Mighty Pups!

You saved our meteor.

\hRubble, time to take the meteor back to Town Hall.

(Barking) Super-strong claw!

(Whirring)

(Clanking)

(Whirring)

Chase, you’re in charge \h\h\hof guarding Harold

until his uncle can pick him up. The other pups will help you.

You want me to lead again?

\h\hBut I didn’t do too well last time.

That was last time. A good \hleader doesn’t give up.

And I know you’ve got \h\h\h\hwhat it takes.

\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\hYeah, Chase. You can do it, dude.

\hIn that case, Team Chase won’t let you down, Ryder.

I know, Chase. Meanwhile, \h\h\hI’ll work on a plan

\h\hto clean up the messes Harold made all over town.

Check in with you soon. \h\h\h\h\h\h\h(Beeping)

\h\h\h\h\hTeam Leader Chase, how should we guard Harold?

He’ll never get away from \hme with my super-speed.

So I’ll watch him.

\h\hBut you pups could go help Ryder by starting the cleanup.

Grand idea... beginning with \h\hmy poor trampled tulips.

\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\hThis way. Okay, Harold.

\h\h\hI’m not letting you out of my sight...

\h\h\h\h(Beeping) ...no matter what.

\hIt’ll take more than one pup to stop Mighty Harold.

(Laughing evilly)

Whoa. This is high!

(Gasping) Wait! Harold!

\h\hNow what do I do? I’m supposed to be the leader.

So this is the famous \hPAW Patrol Lookout.

\h\h\h\h\h\h\hNew plan: make it Harold Humdinger’s headquarters.

Then I’ll get that meteor.

Time for a Humdinger super-suit.

Better check on the pups.

(Beeping)

Marshall? You’ve already \h\hstarted cleaning up?

Yup. All the pups are \h\h\h\hpitching in.

RUBBLE: Sure are.

\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\hSKYE: We’re a clean machine.

Whoa. (Clanging)

Oof. (Grunting) (Chuckling)

\h\h\hThanks, pups. But who’s watching Harold?

Don’t worry. Chase is.

Well, he was.

Harold’s escaped! \hWhat do we do?

(Harold laughing triumphantly) Harold?

\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\hActivating magnetic super-suit remover.

(All gasping)

(Crackling)

Hey! My super-suit!

And my Pup Pad!

\h\h\hRyder, I’m so sorry! Be careful.

\hHAROLD: Too late.

Activating Ryder hider.

(Beeping)

CHASE AND SKYE: \h\h\h\hLook out!

(Grunting) Whoa!

\h(Grunting) I’ll find a way out of this, Harold.

Good luck. (Laughing)

Ow. (Grunting)

(Whirring)

\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\hWhat’s going on? Ryder?

What happened? Harold happened, that’s what.

This is Harold Humdinger’s \h\h\h\hheadquarters now.

\h\h\h\hDon’t worry. We’ll get Ryder back... somehow.

To the Lookout...

or... where it used to be.

Yeah. Good luck with that.

No wonder Uncle always \hworks with kittens.

Whoa! Hey!

(Whirring)

I need to get out of here.

First things first: \h\hpop this bubble.

(Popping) \h\h\hYes!

The pups need me.

(Grunting)

I got to contact Chase.

But... how?

\h\h\h\h\hMaybe I can build another Pup Pad.

Okay, Mighty Pups.

We got to get up there \h\hand rescue Ryder.

(Other pups agreeing)

We’re with you, Chase.

What’s your plan?

My plan? Oh, right.

A leader always has a plan.

Uh... how to rescue Ryder.

We know he’s in the Lookout,

but we don’t know exactly where.

So, Skye, fly up there and see \h\h\h\hif you can spot Ryder!

Skye the spy is ready to fly!

Everest, make a giant ice ramp

\h\hthat we can use to run up to the Lookout.

Ice or snow, I’m ready to go! \h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h(Powering up)

Marshall, you go first.

(Powering up) \hHere I go--

\hWhoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa! Oh, no!

\h\h\hWhoa! (Splashing)

I’m okay!

I guess sending our mighty \hhot pup up an ice slide

\hwas a bad plan. We should have just used the launcher.

Hmm.

Okay, Rocky-- No, wait.

Rubble-- No, wait.

Both of you, to the \hLookout launcher.

\h\h\hBOTH: You got it!

Maybe I should go with you, too.

We should go one at a time.

Sorry!

\hALL: Whoa!

\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\hHmm. Huh.

(Gasping) (Pups shouting in alarm)

We have to catch them!

I’ll make a snow pile for \h\h\h\h\hthem to land on!

(Powering up)

FALLING PUPS: \h\h\h\hWhoa!

(Thumping) (Grunting)

(All groaning)

I know just how you pups feel.

(Powering up)

Sorry, everybody.

\h\hI really thought my plan would work.

That’s okay, Chase.

\h\h\h\hEven Ryder’s plans don’t always work out the first time.

\h\h\h\hRight, but he always keeps trying.

It’s just time for plan B.

One problem: I don’t have one.

Except... someone else \h\htry being leader.

(Something rumbling)

\h\hDon’t look at me. My only plan is lunch.

(All pups except Chase laughing)

My tractor beam is \halmost complete.

Ouch. Silly antigravity-izer.

Not there.

There. Now to get that meteor

\hso I’ll have even more superpower. Ha!

Oof. Crummy oversized helmet.

(Powering up)

\h\h\h\h\h\h\hMAYOR GOODWAY: Oh, once again, Chickaletta,

life is back to normal \h\hin Adventure Bay.

Except for that mysterious ray \h\h\h\hsnatching our meteor.

\h\hWhat? (Clucking)

Oh, no! Not again.

(Smashing)

(All gasping)

Yes!

\h\h\h\h\h(Thudding) I did it! (Laughing)

You’re all mine, meteor.

But it’s no fun just \htalking to a rock.

I know.

(Meowing)

\h\hI bet my nephew thinks he’s so great

just because he didn’t \h\hrun away like me.

But he doesn’t have \ha moon mayor hat!

(Laughing)

(Ray firing)

Ah!

(Meowing)

(Beeping)

\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\hRYDER: Testing. Chase, can you hear me?

(Crackling)

\h\h(Sighing) Really wanted that to work.

But I’ve got to keep trying!

Ah! Whoa!

\hALL: Whoa!

Now, Harold has the meteor \h\h\hand Mayor Humdinger.

\hIt’s time somebody told that Harold dude

to knock it off. (Splashing)

Sorry. My bad.

It’s up to you, Chase.

\hRyder made you the leader for a reason.

(All barking and cheering)

MAYOR HUMDINGER: \h\h\h\h\hHelp!

(Laughing)

Oh! Whoa! Oh!

\hUncle Mayor, I just flew you in to say...

\h\h\hLook! I got the meteor, all by myself.

♪ Harold is a genius ♪

♪ He’s the mighty meanest ♪

Cute almost-rhyme, nephew. \h\h\h\h\h\h\h(Chuckling)

Now, tap into its twinkle power

so I can get super-mayor powers.

(Imitating an airplane engine)

Actually, I’ve decided

\h\h\h\h\hI’m going to be the super-mayor of Adventure Bay.

You can be my Uncle \h\hAssistant Mayor.

(Imitating an airplane engine)

What? No fair, Harold.

(Whirring)

Automatic hat-snatcher. Slick.

CHASE: Harold!

This is Mighty Pup Chase.

\h\hThat’s Harold the Mighty Mayor to you.

\h\hNot for long. You need to let Ryder go

and give back that meteor.

Let me think about that.

No.

(Buzzing)

(Gasping)

♪ I’m a mighty nephew ♪

♪ That means I outrank you ♪

Maybe, Harold, but you’ve \h\h\hmade a big mistake.

You captured Ryder. \h\h\h\h\h\h\h\hSo?

He’s PAW Patrol’s leader.

Those pups won’t stop \htrying to free him.

And with their mighty powers,

they might... just... do it.

(Gasping) Oops.

Um, I just need some sort of... Mighty Pup rounder-upper,

a super-machine to capture them. And I can build that!

But I’ll need some \hextra-big parts.

So much for trying to \h\h\htalk to Harold.

(Pups encouraging him \h\h\h\h\hall at once)

(Ray firing)

(Breaking)

\hShucks and husks! I just cleaned that!

(Breaking)

(Breaking)

(Clanging)

\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\hMAYOR HUMDINGER: \hHow is all this junk going to make a Mighty Pup rounder-upper?

I’ll show you, Uncle Assistant Mayor.

\hBut first, I need to hide my creation

until my big villain reveal! \h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h(Ray firing)

(Thunder cracking)

\h\h\h\h\h(Power tools whirring and banging)

\hMe thinks that racket means our mechanical mischief-maker

is up to more mayhem. \h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\hLike what?

\h\hIf Ryder was here, he’d know what to do.

If we could just make \hthat cloud go away,

we could see what \hHarold’s up to.

(Pups cheering) \h\h\h(Clucking)

This puppy’s going to \h\h\hgive it a spin!

(Mayor Goodway gasping)

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(Gasping)

It’s a giant robot!

(All gasping)

\h\hLower me down so everyone can see me.

(Laughing evilly)

(Thudding)

(All gasping) \h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\hMy tulips!

(All shouting in panic)

\h\h\h\hHAROLD: (On loudspeaker) \h\hMighty Pups,

prepare to be captured. \h\h\h(Laughing evilly)

\h\h\h\h\h\hMARSHALL: What do we do, Chase?

I don’t know! Just don’t let \h\h\hthat robot catch you!

(Grunting)

(Clanking)

Uncle Assistant Mayor, \h\hmy bot’s too big!

Load the meteor in it so \h\hI can tap its power

and make my masterpiece move.

\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h(ON RADIO) \h\h\h\h\h\hBut don’t let the Mighty Pups see you doing it.

\hBossy. Now I know how my kittens feel.

Okay. Let’s try this again.

\h\h\h\hHAROLD: Hurry up, Uncle.

\h\hI look silly out here in a glitchy pup rounder-upper.

\h(Gasping) I must be picking up the Humdingers’ radio frequency.

\h\h\h\h\h\h\hMAYOR HUMDINGER: \h\h\hYou try loading a meteor into a giant robot’s backpack.

Giant robot? Meteor?

What are we going to do, Chase?

I’m thinking. I’m thinking.

(Thudding)

Time for some mega meteor power.

\h\h\h\h\h\h\h(Beeping) (Whirring and clanking)

(Powering up)

(Clicking and clanking)

It worked. Now, where was I?

"Prepare to be captured."

\hHAROLD: (On radio) \h\hRight.

(All gasping) \h\h\hPeekaboo!

Everybody, run! I’ll \htry... something.

(Thudding)

\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h(Pup barking) Marshall! What are you doing?

I’m your backup pup. \h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h(Thudding)

(Both gasping)

(Gasping)

Guess I should have backed up.

Whoa!

Marshall!

\h\h\h\hMy meteor-powered pup rounder-upper rules!

\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h(Clanging) Oof. This helmet doesn’t.

\hSo that’s what he did with the meteor.

We’re in real trouble now.

Oops. Didn’t mean to \h\h\htell him that.

Better finish this.

(Thumping)

A pup treat delivered \hon a zip-line? Yum!

No, Rubble! It’s a trap!

\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\hYum, yum. (Whirring)

(Gasping)

Oh, no!

Look out, Skye!

(Gasping)

Uh-oh.

(Thumping)

Not Rocky, too!

(Laughing evilly)

Some leader.

\hI couldn’t even stop my team from being captured. (Sighing)

What would Ryder do?

What would Ryder do?

\h\h\h\h\hWait. Ryder says a good leader never gives up.

So neither will I.

♪ Go, go, go, go, go, go, go ♪

\hWe’re going to stop you and rescue Ryder, Harold.

Mighty Pups, I have a plan.

(Pups shouting encouragement)

\hMighty Marshall, it’s time to go hot dog on those nets.

Super idea, Team Leader Chase. \h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h(Powering up)

Now, Rubble, use your \h\h\hsuper-strength!

♪ Go, go, go, go ♪

♪ No job’s too big ♪

♪ No pup’s too small ♪

\h\h\h♪ Mighty Pups, they’re on a roll ♪

♪ Go, go, go, go ♪

(Grunting)

♪ Mighty Pups ♪

Mighty Pups are on a roll.

Hey! No more Mr. Nice Robot.

\h\hZuma, make a mini lake in front of him.

(Powering up)

\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\hHAROLD: A puddle? To stop massive me?

Ha!

Everest, some ice would be nice.

(Barking) Ice board!

(Powering up)

♪ Go, go, go, go, go, go, go ♪

Should have learned how \h\h\h\hto skate. Whoa!

♪ Mighty Pups ♪

\h\h\h\h(Thudding) (Harold grunting)

Oh, not again.

\h\hMAYOR HUMDINGER: Uncle Assistant Mayor

to Harold. What’s \htaking so long

to catch those Mighty Pups?

\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\hHAROLD: \h\h\h\hThose pups are a little more mighty than I planned on.

Yes! Way to go, pups.

\hMAYOR HUMDINGER: You’ve got a meteor

\h\hin your backpack. It’ll give your robot

way more power than those pups.

I got to tell the pups \h\hto get that meteor

\h\h\h\hout of the robot. It’s the only way to shut it down.

A little fog won’t stop

my pup rounder-upper.

Try to keep up, Harold.

\h\h\h\hSuper rocket thrusters coming up.

(Powering up)

(Whirring)

(Rockets firing)

Missed me! Missed me again!

You’re not even trying.

(Growling)

\h\h\h\h\h\h\hWhoa! I got you this time.

(Clanging) Whoa!

(Barking) Drag chute!

(Clanking) (Scraping)

(Thumping) \h\hUh-oh!

Help me!

(Clanking)

Oops. Oh, no.

This can’t be good!

(Gasping) But that is.

\hUncle Humdinger, we have a problem.

\hThe robot accidentally turned the Lookout into a rocket ship!

Problem? I’m going to be

\h\h\hthe first mayor on the moon after all!

(Laughing)

\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\hCHASE: \h\h\h\h\hWe got to catch that rocket ship Lookout,

or we might never see \h\h\h\h\hRyder again!

Then let’s hurry.

Here’s the plan.

Skye, you’re going to fly us \h\h\hall up to the Lookout.

Then we’ll use our mighty \hpowers to rescue Ryder.

But I’d have to tow you somehow.

Rocky, do your energy tools

come with a big tool belt?

(Powering up)

They do now!

Good work, Rocky.

Hop aboard, pups.

Get ready to rocket, \h\h\h\hMighty Pups!

(Powering up)

(All barking, howling, cheering)

Here’s where you get off. \h\h\h\h\hHurry up, pups.

\h\hWe have to save Ryder before the tower goes into outer space.

Those pesky pups. Can’t let them get up here.

I’ll just turn off the elevator. (Beeping)

Let’s get up there \hand find Ryder!

Rubble on the double. \h\h\h\h(Powering up)

(Grunting)

\h\hOne problem. They shut off the elevator!

It’s okay. When one plan fails,

we try another, just like Ryder.

Let’s try turning those \h\h\h\h\h\hrockets off.

Marshall, use your \hbubble blaster.

(Barking) Bubble blaster!

(Whirring)

(Powering down)

(Rockets firing)

\hZuma, Everest, add some ice to the mix.

(Powering up)

(Powering down)

Uh-oh. I hope one of these \h\h\his a restart button.

(Rockets firing)

\h\hI have to get to the top of the tower

so I can call the pups \h\hon the big screen.

(Beeping)

(Grunting)

What do we do now, Chase?

\h\h\hWe don’t give up, because Ryder wouldn’t.

We’d better hurry. That robot’s \h\hrockets have a lot of power.

Right! Meteor power.

If we can get the meteor out of the robot,

we can stop it.

\h\hGreat idea. But where’s the meteor?

\h\h\hSomewhere in the robot. Start looking!

♪ You pups can’t stop me ♪

Mayor Humdinger, this \hspace race is over!

Ryder? Oh!

Yow!

Ow, ow, ow, ow, ow.

Pups, come in! It’s Ryder!

\hI got to find some way to let them know where that meteor is.

\h\hChase is a smart pup. I know he’ll figure this out.

(Whirring)

No luck yet, Chase!

We’re almost out of time!

The PAW Patrol signal!

That’s got to be Ryder!

(Whirring)

The meteor! It’s in \h\h\hthe backpack!

Rubble, can you reach it?

It might be a stretch,

\h\hbut I’ll give it a double Rubble effort!

(Barking) Claw arm!

(Whirring)

(Clanking) (Whirring)

(Powering up) \h\h(Grunting)

There it is! Rocky, \h\hcan you get it?

(Barking) Super-vac!

(Whirring)

(Sucking)

(Clanking)

Got it!

Now get rid of it!

We did it!

(Rockets sputtering)

Uh-oh.

Uh-oh!

\h(Harold and Mayor Humdinger shouting)

Skye, quick! We got to go!

But what about Ryder?

Don’t worry! I’ve got a plan!

Skye, head down fast!

\h\hWe got to beat the Lookout to the ground!

Everybody off!

Here comes the Lookout!

(Gasping)

(Gasping) (Bleating)

(Gasping)

(All gasping)

Skye, we need another whirlwind.

On it! (Barking)

Wind-rider wings!

♪

The Lookout’s falling slower!

But still too fast!

\h\h\hI need to make the whirlwind more powerful!

(Chase zooming)

Have... to go... faster.

(Chase zooming)

(Wind howling)

Ah!

(Crashing)

(Clanking)

Got to find Ryder!

Ryder! Ryder! Where are you?

\h\h\h(Pups gasping) Ryder! You’re okay!

Awesome!

(Ryder grunting)

(Pups barking and cheering)

(Ryder laughing) Whoa!

Thanks, pups. You all did \h\h\h\ha mighty good job.

Especially Chase.

\h\h\h\hHe was a mighty leader. Yeah!

\hI just kept trying ’til I got it right.

You’re such a good pup, Chase.

\h\h\h\h\h\h\hMANY PEOPLE: Mighty Pups! Mighty Pups!

Mighty Pups!

MAYOR HUMDINGER: \h\h\h\h\h\hWhoa!

(Yelping and grunting)

Are we on the moon yet?

Help? I’m stuck in \hmy robot’s head!

(All laughing)

Don’t worry, Harold.

We’ll get you down.

And then you’ve got \h\hsome work to do.

Ahem. Aw! PAW Patrol.

A little more to the right.

There. \h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h(Grunting)

(Powering down)

(Thumping) (Grunting)

\h\hWhoa! I-- I think I lost my super-strength.

And I can’t fly anymore. \h\h\h\hNo more powers?

To hazard a hypothesis,

\h\hthe big bot drained this amazing meteor of its power.

Cleanup duty? (Growling)

Don’t worry. We’re almost done.

(Clanging) (Gasping)

BOTH: \hAw.

What do we do with \hthe meteor now?

\h\h\h\hJust to be safe, let’s not put it back in Town Hall.

\hPlease? Good idea.

We’ll keep the meteor locked \hin the Lookout’s basement.

Thank you, Ryder. And thank you all for saving Adventure Bay.

\h\hWhenever there’s mighty trouble, just yelp for help.

Sure was fun having superpowers.

(Other pups agreeing)

Who knows? Maybe you’ll get \h\h\h\h\hthem back someday.

Who wants a pup treat?

(Pups cheering)

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