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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 ¶

SKYE: Follow me, Ace.

I'll guide you down.

(Barking) Thanks, Skye.

Skye to Ryder.

How's the setup for Ace's surprise birthday party

going at Town Square?

RYDER: Everything is looking great, Skye.

Paw-some.

Hi, Farmer Al and Farmer Yumi.

I've got your bags of feed.

(Lowing)

(Bleating)

We'll help you unload.

Ugh.

Thanks, Ace.

You're welcome.

So, uh, Ace, do you think you could come to Town Square

at 3:00 today?

Something really cool is going to be happening there.

Oh, I'd like to, but I can't.

What? But you have to!

I mean, how come?

I don't have a car, and I can't go by plane.

There's no landing strip near Town Square.

Don't worry, Ace. We'll get you to your surprise--

(Lowing)

Uh, you'll be surprised how we'll get you there.

Okay.

(Giggling) Thanks. I'll see you at 3:00.

So, what's going to be so cool?

Uh, you'll find out. See you later, aviator.

(Chuckling)

Wow. Everything looks party-rific.

Thanks. Zuma and I put up the decorations.

(Scratching) DJ Rubble is ready to bring the birthday tunes.

Ah, yeah.

The birthday cake is baking in the oven.

SKYE: Great, but something's still missing.

Oh, no.

We forgot to get her a present.

No. Whoops.

We need to think of something before Farmer Al and Yumi

drive Ace here for the party.

Drive? That gives me a great idea.

Uh, why are we shopping for Ace's present on Junk Island?

Because the last time I was here,

I saw something that would be perfect over there.

Really?

This old car is in really rough shape.

I can fix it up and get it rolling in time for the party,

especially if everyone helps.

Whoa. Whoa!

Oof!

Paw-some color, Marshall.

It matches Ace's yellow plane.

Look, Ryder. We even put extra seat belts in the back

so we can all go for a spin with Ace.

Great work, pups.

I've got an idea to make it even more perfect for Ace.

I'll need your help, though, Rocky.

Okay. (Phone ringing)

Oh, hi, Mr. Porter. Hi, Ryder.

The cake is almost ready.

So is Ace's present.

Look at the old car we fixed up for her.

Wow.

Ooh. That gives me an idea for the cake.

Time to pick up our tuna from Mr. Porter, kitties.

(Meowing)

Ooh, cake.

That icing looks tasty.

Sorry, Mayor Humdinger.

This cake is for Ace's party. I decorated it

to look just like the car the pups are fixing up for her.

Hah. I don't like yellow icing anyway.

I'm just here to pick up my tuna.

Your order is right over there.

You have a bag?

I don't need a bag.

I have kittens. Right, kitties?

(Meowing)

Oh, drat. This kitty carrier is no good for carrying anything.

If anyone needs a new car, it's me.

Hmm.

Okay, kitties. Time to put my plan into action.

(Giggling)

Now, to distract those pups

with my famous imitation of a wild goose in trouble.

(Imitating goose honking)

(Imitating goose honking)

Was that some sort of weird-sounding wild goose?

Weird? Humph.

(Imitating goose honking)

It may be in trouble. Come on.

Hmm. I don't see any geese.

But we heard one.

It's got to be here somewhere.

(Yowling)

(Cackling)

(Cackling)

I guess the wild goose took off.

(Gasping)

The car! It's gone.

All that's left is a puddle of motor oil.

(Barking)

What's wrong, Skye?

Someone took Ace's present.

(Gasping)

(Sniffing) Tuna.

Do you know who likes tuna? Kittens.

I bet it was Mayor Humdinger.

How are we going to get it back

in time for Ace's birthday party?

We call the PAW Patrol, of course.

(Phone ringing)

What's up, Rocky?

Ace's birthday present is gone,

and we think Mayor Humdinger and his kittens took it.

Don't worry. No car is too missing, no pup is too small.

PAW Patrol, to the Lookout.

PUPS: Ryder needs us!

Whoa, whoa, whoa! Whoa!

Look out!

Whoa!

Oh, well. Oil's well that ends well.

(Everyone laughing)

(Elevator bell dinging)

PAW Patrol ready for action, Ryder, sir.

Thanks for coming so quickly, pups.

We think Mayor Humdinger

has taken Ace's birthday present.

(Cackling)

We have to get it back before her party.

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

I need you to use your 'copter and goggles

to search for the missing car.

(Barking) Let's take to the sky.

And Chase.

Once we find it, I'll need you to use your cone

to set up a roadblock and stop the car.

Chase is on the case.

All right. PAW Patrol is on a roll.

(Barking and howling) Woo-hoo!

¶ PAW Patrol ¶

Yeah! (Barking) Yeah.

¶ PAW Patrol ¶

¶ Go, go, go, go go, go, go ¶

Yeah.

¶ Skye ¶

¶ Go, go, go, go go, go, go ¶

¶ PAW Patrol ¶

¶ Go, go, go, go go, go, go ¶

¶ Chase ¶

¶ Go, go, go, go go, go, go ¶

¶ PAW Patrol, PAW Patrol ¶

(Siren wailing)

(Tires squealing)

(Car horns honking)

(Cackling) Hear that, kittens?

I'm driving the coolest car in town.

(Tins clattering)

(Siren wailing)

Skye, have you seen any sign of Ace's birthday present yet?

Nope, but I found a tuna can.

And there's another one.

And Ace's car!

Chase was right.

Mayor Humdinger did take it.

Good work.

Chase and I will take a shortcut to set up a roadblock.

Right up ahead, Chase.

(Barking) Traffic cones.

A roadblock? Ha.

The PAW Patrol isn't going to take my new ride away.

RYDER: Follow him.

FARMER YUMI: It's almost time.

We better get you to Town Square.

Thanks. I wonder why Skye thinks it's so important.

Whatever it is, Ace,

it must be something party special.

Oh. I mean pretty special.

(Siren wailing)

(Barking) Megaphone.

Mayor Humdinger, please pull over immediately.

(Cackling)

SKYE: He's not stopping.

We'd better warn him about the red button.

What red button?

It activates something special

Rocky and I installed in Ace's car.

Mayor Humdinger, do not push the red button.

Oh. You mean this red button that I'm about to push?

(Parts whirring and clicking)

Uh-oh.

(Screaming)

Well, this mission just went to a whole new level.

Woo-hoo! A flying car is even better than a regular one.

Skye, tell Mayor Humdinger to pull up.

You're flying too low. Pull up.

I don't know how.

I've never flown a car before.

Use the steering wheel.

Whoa. Whoa!

Woo. Okay. I've got the idea now.

Move over, kitty.

SKYE: No. Pull up again, Mayor Humdinger.

Hey! Who's the pilot in here?

Whoa!

Oh, the steering wheel is stuck.

Help!

Skye, pick up Rocky from the Lookout.

Rocky, get ready to do some repairs on the fly.

Green means go.

(Screaming)

(Mechanism whirring)

Hi, Mayor Humdinger.

Just dropping in to get the steering unstuck.

Oh, you can have your car back.

I don't want to fly anymore.

Good, 'cause we need to get it to Ace's party.

Ryder, it's fixed.

Good job, Rocky. Skye is going to help you with the landing.

Okay, Rocky. Hit that blue button

to move the wing flaps into landing position.

Then pull back on the yellow lever.

That's the throttle.

Now, push down on the yoke.

And once you land,

press the red button.

Surprise! Happy Birthday.

Wow. Is this for me?

Yep. The pups fixed it up.

I love it. Thank you so much.

RYDER: You're welcome.

Whenever you need a ride, just yelp for help.

Come on. Let's take your new wheels for a spin.

ACE: This is the best present ever.

Rocky? Pizza dough on the go.

Pizza pie. Watch it fly.

And now for some sauce.

And lots of cheese, if you please.

Yum.

I love cheese.

Now it's ready to bake.

Hot pizza coming through.

Mmm! It smells pizza-licious.

I could just gobble up a slice.

Mayor Goodway, we can't eat these pizzas yet.

We need to make the world's tallest pizza tower

so we can get our picture in the record book. See?

And we shall win that trophy, Alex.

I just hope the judge gets here while the pizzas are still warm.

(Sniffing) Mm-mm-mmm!

I'll get started on some more dough.

Thanks for bringing more soft cheese, pups.

Oops. Don't roll away, big cheese.

Whoa.

Hey. Who turned out the lights?

Oops.

ALEX: Grandpa,

we have to build the tallest pizza tower.

We don't have time to play scary ghost.

(Everyone laughing)

Come on, pups. Let's win that trophy.

Pizza tower? Trophy?

I'm going to win that trophy.

Right, kitties?

(Giggling)

I'm so excited.

The judge will be here any minute,

and he'll be so thrilled to see our pizza tower.

(Clucking)

And Garbie will be thrilled

to eat a slice after the judging.

Pizza is his favorite.

(Bleating)

HUMDINGER: Did someone say "pizza"?

As in the world's tallest and most magnificent pizza tower?

Ooh. Look at that.

The trophy will say, "World's tallest pizza tower

"from the world's best town:

Foggy Bottom, run by the world's best mayor."

Me.

Aw. But I thought we were going to break the record

and win the trophy.

We will.

Once the judge sees our tower is the tallest,

the record will belong to Adventure Bay.

Don't count on it, Mayor Goodway,

'cause Foggy Bottom is in it to win it.

RUBBLE: Everyone clear the way

for the Adventure Bay Tower of Pizza.

Wow. Oh-ho!

(Gasping)

MAN: That's huge!

(Cheering)

Wow. Woo-hoo!

Drat. My tower isn't high enough.

I'm never going to win that trophy.

(Car horn honking)

Hello.

I thought I was only judging one tower of pizza.

Ooh, so exciting. There are two.

Yes! Ours is taller.

Not if I can help it.

Time for Plan B, kitties.

You know what to do.

(Cackling)

It's obvious the tallest pizza tower is--

We're going to win!

Wait, wait. Look, everyone.

It's my amazing airborne pizza.

Huh? Huh?

How in the world did that happen?

(Gasping)

(Giggling)

You may have heard of a flying saucer,

but have you ever seen a flying pizza?

That has nothing to do with the tallest tower of pizza.

Ooh. I wonder if there's a record for flying pizza.

Heh. Interesting.

Maybe we should keep an eye on it.

Now, kitties, let's win that trophy.

You know what to do.

(Meowing)

All we need to do is make the tower shorter,

but no one can know it was us.

(Garbie bleating)

(Cackling) Garbie, lunchtime.

(Sniffing, chittering)

Wow. Flying pizza.

Look at that.

Aha! So, it's just a flying kitten.

A kitten? Oh, I should have known.

Where is that Mayor Humdinger, anyway?

(Seagulls crying)

(Cackling) Eat up.

But don't touch my tower.

(Gasping)

Our pizza tower.

It's ruined!

I'm afraid it's now a leaning tower of pizza.

Oh, shoo. Shoo.

Shoo, shoo! Now we'll never win.

The pizza tower is broken.

Get away.

Eating all that pizza is going to give you tummy aches.

Hey. I got to measure that tower.

Whoa!

Oh. I'm stuck.

But now, I'm moving. Woo! (Laughing)

Help!

Ryder, please help the judge.

Whoa, whoa. Not liking this.

Not liking this at all!

Don't worry. No pizza tower is too fast, no pup is too small.

PAW Patrol, to the Lookout.

PUPS: Ryder needs us!

(Seagull crying)

Whoa.

Where's Marshall?

Whoa!

Who wants pizza with extra pup-a-roni?

(Everyone laughing)

(Elevator bell dinging)

PAW Patrol ready for action, Ryder, sir.

Thanks, pups.

As you know, animals started eating our pizza tower,

and now it's rolling with the judge

all over Adventure Bay.

Help!

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

I'll need you to use your harness

to lift the judge off the runaway pizza tower.

Let's take to the sky.

And Chase.

I'll need you to use your net

to stop that tower before it causes any damage.

Chase is on the case.

And Marshall.

Use your water cannon to lead those critters away.

They're going to be thirsty after all that pizza.

I'm fired up.

All right. PAW Patrol is on a roll.

(Barking and howling) Woo-hoo!

¶ PAW Patrol ¶

Yeah! (Barking) Yeah.

¶ PAW Patrol ¶

¶ Go, go, go, go go, go, go ¶

Yeah.

¶ Skye ¶

¶ Go, go, go, go go, go, go ¶

¶ PAW Patrol ¶

¶ Go, go, go, go go, go, go ¶

¶ Chase ¶

¶ Go, go, go, go go, go, go ¶

¶ PAW Patrol, PAW Patrol ¶

(Siren wailing)

(Tires squealing)

Somebody help me!

Skye, use your harness to carry the judge to safety.

Roger, Ryder. (Barking) Harness.

Now, that's a record-breaking rescue.

Thanks.

Marshall, there's the raccoon.

See if it'll take some water.

After all that pizza, I bet you'd like something to drink.

(Barking) Water cannon.

Great. I'll put out some bowls

to lead them back to the forest.

You fill them up.

(Engine revving)

MARSHALL: Drink up, and let's get you home.

(Seagull crying)

Aah!

(Yowling)

We'll get you down, kitty.

Go on, kitties. Go help him.

Do something.

Not Mayor Goodway's tulip garden.

Huh? Chickaletta, come back.

You shouldn't wander off so far.

Especially now.

I'm on it, Mayor Goodway.

(Barking) Net.

(Screaming)

HUMDINGER: Oh, my kitties!

They're heading for the bridge. Come on, Chase.

(Screaming)

Uh-oh. That's not good.

(Whining)

Skye, we need your help.

I'm on my way.

Hold on, kittens.

Skye, use your basket to rescue those kittens.

You got it, Ryder.

Okay, kitties. Now, jump in.

Phew. Close call.

There goes another pizza.

We'll never win that record now.

It's not over yet, Alex.

Ah. That's it.

That's the last pizza.

And that is the world's tallest pizza tower.

A real record-setter.

(All cheering)

(Sighing) We had to make a bunch of new pizzas,

but it was worth it.

And now for the record-breaking photo.

Alex, would you like to do the honors?

Congratulations. You're our youngest record-setter.

Ha! That's a record, too.

(Shutter clicking)

Woo-hoo! Thank you.

And thank you, PAW Patrol, for saving the day.

You're welcome.

Whenever you have a runaway pizza tower,

just yelp for help.

(All laughing)

Ohh, I'm so sick of pizza.

Ah.

Aw. ¶ P-P-P-PAW-PAW, PAW Patrol ¶

¶