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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 ♪

This is it.

The sandy shore of Sunny Slope Island.

Yay! Swimming, hiking, campfires, and fishing?

I hope we find some monkeys too.

This'll be the best campout ever!

Thanks for dropping us off, Cap'n Turbot.

Enjoy your bird watching!

Thanks. I'm hoping to get a dandy gander

at a triple-tufted black and brown and bluebird!

(Chirping)

Oh! But that's a beautiful bird too!

(Chirping)

Wait for me, feather-flappin' friend!

Bye, Cap'n! See ya later!

Now, let's hike up the mountain

and set up our campsite.

Yay!

Sunny fun, here we come.

(Wind whooshing)

(Horn honking)

Hey, everybody!

Everest is here for a sleepover!

Hiya, Skye!

Bump 'em high!

BOTH: And from behind!

(Giggling)

Hey, Everest! You're just in time.

For what?

Yard-surfing!

Cool! How do you do that?

I'll show ya!

Hop on the board.

Okay. Now what?

Just wait for a wave! Zuma?

(Whooshing)

(Giggling)

Woo-hoo!

It's just like snowboarding but on the grass.

(Gasping) Uh-oh.

Rocky, watch out! Huh?

(Crashing)

Whoa!

Whoo.

Hey!

It looks like it's my turn now.

(All laughing)

Mmm, mmm.

Yummy dinner, Grandpa.

Can I go exploring before it gets dark?

Sure, Alex. I'll clean up.

(Gasping)

(Chittering)

A monkey?

Yes! I knew I'd see a monkey!

(Giggling) Oh. You want me to follow you?

Here I come, Mr. Monkey!

(Chittering)

(Chuckling) No fair.

I can't climb that high.

(Wind whooshing)

(Frightened chitter)

What's the matter?

Whoa. It got chilly, and cloudy.

(Shivering)

Hey, is that a snowflake?

Cool!

(Teeth chattering)

(Screeching)

It's okay, Mr. Monkey.

Snow is lots of fun to play in.

MR. PORTER: Alex! Time for bed!

Gotta go.

Grandpa! Grandpa!

Grandpa, it's snowing!

It's snowing!

Snow in the jungle? Hmm.

Never seen that before.

Sunny Slope Island is always warm and sunny.

(Wind whooshing, shivering)

It is getting a little chilly.

Better put on some extra clothes for bed tonight.

Come on, Alex.

(Gasping)

Yay! Snow day!

(Gasping) It did snow!

Woo-hoo! Let's play!

Oh, no.

Alex, we're not prepared for this cold weather.

Let's get down to the beach.

It should be warmer there.

(Gasping)

We're snowed in!

I want to make a snowman and go sledding!

Hold on, Alex. The trail is still covered.

And it looks like more snow is on the way!

I better call Ryder and the PAW Patrol.

♪ Limbo, limbo, limbo! ♪

♪ Limbo, limbo, limbo! ♪

This is so much fun!

(All laughing, phone ringing)

Hi, Mr. Porter.

You and Alex enjoying Sunny Slope Island?

Alex is.

Come on, Grandpa!

Let's make snow angels!

You will never believe this.

There's been a snowstorm

and we're trapped up on themountain!

Snow? On a tropical island?

That's a new one.

Just tell us your location and we'll get you down.

Thanks, Ryder.

I knew I could count on you and the pups.

(Monkey screeching) Hey, Monkey!

Give me back my phone!

Please?

Uh-oh.

No island is too snowy, no pup is too small!

(Beeping)

PAW Patrol to the Air Patroller!

ALL: Ryder needs us!

(Grunting)

Whoa. Whoa!

Whoa-oh!

EVEREST: Look out!

Marshall, be careful!

Whoa!

(Crashing)

Surf's up!

Or should I say, surf's "pup"?

(All laughing)

(Howling)

Wow! My own flight suit!

PAW Patrol ready for action, Ryder, sir!

Great.

Because we've got a snow emergency rescue

on Sunny Slope Island.

The Porters are snowed in.

(All gasping)

Snow? On a tropical island?

Yes.

Sometimes it actually snows in warm places,

so it's a good thing Everest is with us.

(Cheering)

Thanks, everybody.

I'm so excited for my first Air Patrol mission.

RYDER: Mr. Porter and Alex are snowed in up on the mountain.

Yay! Help!

We've got to find them and get them down.

Can we track Mr. Porter's cell phone?

Not this time.

A monkey snatched it from him and ran off with it.

So for this mission I'll need--

--Skye.

I need you to use your supersonic wings

and visor to find them.

This puppy's gotta fly!

And Everest.

Once Skye finds Alex and Mr. Porter,

I need you to drive them to the Air Patroller with your snowcat.

But since we can't land in this weather,

we'll have to fly down to the island with Skye.

Fly?

Um, I've never done that before.

Don't worry, I'll be there to help you.

In that case-- arf!

Ice or snow, I'm ready to go!

Rob-Dog, pick up Everest's snowcat

and head for Sunny Slope Island.

(Barking)

(Hydraulic whirring)

\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\hRYDER: Whoa, those snow clouds \h\h\hlook extra thick.

\h\h\h\h\h\h\hSKYE: Don’t worry, Ryder. \h\hWe’ve got this.

Okay.

Skye, Everest, go, go, go!

Woo-hoo!

(Cheering)

♪ PAW Patrol ♪

♪ Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! ♪

♪ Skye! ♪

(Jet pack roaring)

Woo-hoo!

Arf!

(Beeping)

♪ Go! Go! Go! Go! ♪

♪ Everest! ♪

♪ PAW Patrol is on the way ♪

Whoa!

Everest, just follow me.

Yes! I’m flying!

(Barking and cheering)

Rob-Dog, lower the snowcat \h\h\h\h\honto the beach.

(Barking)

Cool snowshoes you made, \h\h\h\h\h\h\h\hGrandpa.

What are we gonna play?

\h\h\h\h\hA game called hike down to the beach.

It’s a big, open space.

\h\h\h\h\hThe PAW Patrol is sure to find us there.

All right! Me first!

Okay, but not too fast.

Whoa!

Woo-hoo!

Look, Grandpa.

I’m skiing!

Careful, Alex.

Whoa!

Whee!

(Growling)

Yikes!

See you later, gator!

Alex, we need to slow down!

I don’t think I can!

But it’s fun!

\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\hUh-oh, we’re headed for a cliff!

\h\h(Barking) Goggle vision!

Ryder, I see Alex and Mr. Porter going down the mountain.

But it looks like \hthey’re sliding

right toward a big cliff!

\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\hRYDER: Everest, take your snowcat \hto the base of that cliff

and make a big snow cushion, \h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\hfast!

You bet!

\h\h\hOff the trail, Everest won’t fail!

Aah! (Giggling)

Yay!

(Motor whirring)

Nice and soft.

And just in time.

Whoa! Yay!

Alex, Mr. Porter, \h\hare you okay?

Phew!

We’re-- we’re okay.

That was fun!

Can we do it again?

\h\hLet’s get you guys onto the Air Patroller

where it’s nice and warm.

But what about Mr. Monkey?

He must be freezing.

And the alligator.

Skye, any sign of a chilly monkey or a frosty gator?

(Goggles beeping)

I see a monkey!

Commencing monkey rescue!

(Monkey chittering)

Grab a hold, little guy!

Gotcha!

(Straining)

Wow, you’re heavier \h\h\hthan you look!

(Monkeys chittering)

\h\h\h\hEverest, I’m not sure I can lift this many monkeys!

Copy that, Skye. Hold tight.

Come on inside, guys.

We’ve got blankets and hot cocoa waiting for you.

(Barking) Jet pack!

(Beeping)

I’ll be right back.

Skye needs air support.

(Straining)

(Monkeys chittering) Oh, no!

(Monkey screeching)

(Jet pack zooming)

I got him!

(Chittering)

Woo-hoo!

You can really fly!

\h\h\hRyder, headed back with a bunch of monkeys.

Hope you’ve got lots of cocoa.

Way to go, pups.

What about the alligator \h\hwe saw by the cliff?

He’s going to be cold, too.

Alligator’s right below, \h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\hRyder.

\h\h\h\h\h\hRYDER: Lowering skyhook.

(Hydraulic whirring)

It worked!

Great idea using Porter’s tent

as a gator sling, Everest.

Bump ’em high!

\h\h\h\h\hBOTH: And from behind!

(Giggling)

\h\hThis is the best frozen campout ever!

\h\h\h\h\h\hThanks to you and the PAW Patrol, Ryder!

You’re welcome.

Whenever you have \h\hweird weather,

just yelp for help.

(Foghorn sounding)

This is Sunny Slope Island?

What in the winter wonderland \h\h\h\h\h\h\ham I witnessing?

Brrr.

And could you spare a cup of cocoa for this cold captain?

\h\h\h\h\h\h\h(All laughing) ♪ P-P-P-PAW-PAW-PAW Patrol ♪

Are your famous fizzy pickles ready, Grandpa?

Let's do a taste test to make sure.

(Crunching) Mmm!

(Chuckling) The fizz makes them tickly.

(Crunching)

This batch really is extra fizzy, isn't it?

Let's load 'em up.

(Jars clinking softly)

Wait! There's one more!

Careful with that jar.

If it gets shaken, the fizz in there

could make it burst like a can of soda pop.

I'll be careful!

Wow, this is a long list.

Everyone in town wants them!

Worry not, people of Adventure Bay.

Fizzy pickles are on the way!

(Chuckling) You're funny, Grandpa.

Bye!

Wow, there sure are a lot of potholes in this road.

You find 'em, I'll fill 'em.

Whoa-oh-oh!

This is bumpy!

(Jars clinking)

Hey, Mr. Porter.

We're just about to fix this street.

Good idea. Thanks, PAW Patrol.

(Barking) Cones!

While I'm here, Ryder, have some fizzy pickles!

Hey, thanks!

(Gasping) Fizzy pickles! Fizzy pickles!

Yum-yum!

Oof.

Filled another hole! (Giggling)

First potholes, now rocks?

(Jars clinking)

You pups did such a good job fixing that street.

Who's up for a snack?

Oh, yeah!

You know what would be so good right now?

Fizzy pickles!

(Jar clinking)

Yeah! Yum!

See?

The pickles can't wait for us to eat them!

(Jar vibrating) Hmm.

They are very fizzy.

Thanks for the savory sailing stack.

Enjoy, Captain!

(Barking)

And Wally. (Sniffing)

Sit tight, Wally. You can feast on fizzy pickles

once we're out to sea.

(Wally barking)

(Pickle jar clinking and vibrating)

Wowza, Wally.

That jar is swelling.

Those pickles are gonna pop!

Stand back!

Whoa!

(Unclear) fizzy pickles!

Whoa!

(Splashing)

Stop! You forgot the ladder!

And something else-- me!

Time to call the PAW Patrol.

(Phone beeping)

(Sirens blaring)

(Phone ringing)

Hey, Cap'n Turbot. What's up?

I'm floundering outside the Flounder!

Oh, no! What happened?

I've been bumped in the bay

by a particularly powerful pickle projectile!

Pickles? Hmm.

Were they fizzy pickles from Mr. Porter?

Well, yes. He just delivered them.

The ladder has been let loose in the bay too,

so I'm stuck here swimming!

We're on our way.

No pickle problem is too big, no pup is too small!

(Beeping)

PAW Patrol, to the Lookout!

PUPS: Ryder needs us!

(Barking and giggling)

(Glass clinking)

Whoops! Uh-oh.

Whoa! (Grunting)

Boy, am I in a pickle.

Jar!

(All laughing)

(Elevator dinging)

PAW Patrol ready for action, Ryder sir!

Thanks for hurrying, pups.

Cap'n Turbot got bounced into the bay by some popping pickles.

Hey!

We have to rescue him and stop the Flounder.

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

--Zuma. (Beeping)

I'll need you to use your buoy

to rescue the Cap'n from the water.

Let's dive in!

And Rocky.

Once I slow the boat down,

I'll need you to use your ratchet to fix the ladder

so Cap'n Turbot can climb back on board.

Green means go!

All right! PAW Patrol is on a roll!

(Yipping and howling)

♪ PAW Patrol! ♪

Oh, yes!

♪ Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! ♪

♪ PAW Patrol! ♪

Yeah!

♪ Go! Go! Go! Go! ♪

Ruff!

(Beeping)

♪ Zuma! ♪

♪ Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! ♪

♪ PAW Patrol! ♪

♪ Rocky! ♪

♪ Go! Go! Go! Go! ♪

♪ PAW Patrol, PAW Patrol ♪

(Tires screeching)

(Beeping)

Life jacket, deploy!

Life jacket deployed!

(Whirring)

(Splashing)

Zuma, you guys zipped here \h\h\h\h\h\h\hin no time!

We’re here to help.

(Barking) \h\hBuoy!

Got it. Thanks!

And I’ll take this.

Good job, pups!

There’s the Flounder. \h\h\h\h\h\hFollow me.

(Wally barking)

I’ve gotta get aboard \h\h\h\h\hto stop it.

(Grunting)

(Barking)

Gotta turn off the engine.

Yes!

(Barking) \hRatchet!

(Whirring)

The ladder’s all fixed.

(Grunting)

(Sighing)

Thanks, Ryder. Thanks, pups.

Any time, Cap’n.

It’s hard to believe \h\h\h\hfizzy pickles

\h\h\h\hcould cause this much trouble.

\hWe’d better stop Mr. Porter before anything else happens.

Here’s your fizzy pickles, Mayor Goodway.

Oh, goody!

Chickaletta and I have been \hlooking forward to these!

Thank you, Mr. Porter.

(Clinking)

You’re welcome.

Oh! I’ve got lots more jars to deliver.

Next stop, Jake’s Mountain.

(Clucking)

Yes, they do look yummy, \h\hchicken of my heart.

(Jar vibrating)

\hIs this pickle jar supposed to do that?

Oh, dear.

Oh, look out!

\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h(Explosion) Ah!

(Bell tolling)

(Crunching, squeaking)

(Gasping)

Gotcha!

Oh, Rocky! Thanks so much!

\hThat could’ve been a pickle-tastrophe!

Happy to help, Mayor.

\h\h\hPoor Chickaletta has never been so frightened.

Right, my sweet?

Uh--

Looks more like "Pickle-etta". (Chuckling)

(Clinking, clucking)

\hThese fizzy pickles are causing problems

all over town.

Do you know which way \h\h\hMr. Porter went?

He said he was going to Jake’s Mountain.

Let’s head up there.

\hZuma, stay here and help clean up.

Hope you like ’em! \h\h\hLater, dudes!

Thanks!

I can’t wait to try ’em.

Um, Jake,

\h\h\h\h\his the jar supposed to do that?

I don’t think so.

Take cover!

(Explosion)

Wow! Look at ’em fly!

(Knob rattling)

Door’s blocked! It won’t open.

\h\hI’ll see if I can move that boulder from outside.

(Grunting)

\h\h\h(Straining) It’s-- too heavy!

Ryder, boulders have trapped me in my cabin,

and you’ll never believe \h\h\h\hhow it happened!

Let me guess, fizzy pickles?

Whoa, how’d you know?

Lucky guess.

Rubble, meet us at Jake’s.

Rubble on the double!

Good hustle, Rubble.

We need you to help free Jake.

\h\h(Barking) I’ve got this!

(Tires spinning loudly)

Whoa! This thing is heavy!

But not too heavy for two pups.

Thanks, pups!

You rocked that rescue!

\h\h\h\h\h\hRYDER: It’s not over yet.

\h\h\h\h\h\hMr. Porter’s still making deliveries.

We have to find him.

\h\hSkye, can you look for Mr. Porter’s van?

Sure thing, Ryder!

This puppy’s gotta fly!

\h\hNow, which way did Mr. Porter go?

(Barking) \hGoggles!

(Goggles beeping)

\h\h\h\hRyder, I see them headed down the mountain!

Great. Keep an eye on Mr. Porter and we’ll catch up.

(Jars clinking loudly)

Hmm. What’s that noise?

(Loud explosion)

Whoa-oh-oh!

\hMaybe I made them a little too fizzy!

(Tires screeching)

(Crashing)

Help!

Mr. Porter, are you okay?

\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\hI’m fine, but I’m afraid the van is stuck.

We’ve got you. \h\h(Beeping)

Chase, we’re gonna \hneed your winch.

Chase is on the case!

(Siren wailing)

(Brakes screeching)

Where’s Mr. Porter’s van?

\h\h\h\hIt went over the side and now it’s stuck on a ledge.

Whoa!

\h\hI need you to hook your winch up to Rocky

so he can repel down \h\h\hto Mr. Porter.

\h\h\h\h\hOn it. (Barking) Winch!

♪

I’m down, Ryder.

Skye, lower your harness to lift Mr. Porter out.

(Barking) \hHarness!

Hold on!

Ryder, you and the pups \h\h\h\h\hare the best!

\hUh, Ryder? How do we get Mr. Porter’s van back up?

\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\hHmm. If only there was a way

\hto pop that van back on the road.

Good thinking, Rubble!

\h\h\h\hThis van just needs a little fizzy pickle power.

Rocky, are there any unopened jars left?

Yep, there’s one left.

\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\hRYDER: \h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\hShake it, then put it under the van!

Jar’s in place.

I’m comin’ back up!

Knock knock! Who’s there?

\h\hPickle! Pickle who?

Pick all your stuff up and run.

It’s gonna blow!

Everyone, step back!

(Explosion)

(Cheering)

Mmm, these pickles are yummy!

Ryder, I’m sorry my pickles packed such a punch.

Next time, I’ll make ’em much less fizzy.

No problem.

Whenever your pickle’s \h\h\h\hare gonna pop,

just yelp for help!

’Cause Mr. Porter packs \h\ha pickle-- pupple--

Whoa, that’s tough to say.

\h\h’Cause Mr. Porter popple pick a puppy--

\h\h\h’Cause Mr. Porter packs a popping pickle!

(Giggling) I did it!

\h\h\h\h(All laughing) ♪ P-P-P-P-PAW Patrol ♪

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