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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 ¶

(Wind gusting)

(Barking) RUBBLE: Yeah!

(Barking, cheering)

And Rubble gets the ball!

Whoa!

Hey, Rubble, neat trick.

Whoa! Whoa, whoa!

Oof!

(Laughing)

Thanks for meeting me at the beach, pups.

Hey, Ryder?

What are we gonna do? Kite-surfing?

Water polo? Dolphin racing?

(Laughing)

We're here for a big new surprise, pups.

Not to go swimming.

Wait for me!

I'm ready for serious swimming!

No swimming today. Yes!

Ohh. Then, I won't need-- ugh! This!

(Straining)

(Grunting, straining)

(Snapping, shouting)

Whoa! Ugh!

Sorry, Alex.

Next time... duck! (Laughing)

Oh, no!

My kite!

Uh-oh. Whoa!

(Gasping) Wow... Marshall?

Ryder... Don't worry.

Chase will get you down.

But Chase isn't even here!

(Beeping) Hey, Chase?

I think Marshall could use a helping paw.

CHASE: Yes, sir, Ryder, sir!

Wait. How is Chase gonna reach Marshall?

He's up high in the clouds!

Okay, I'm ready to come down now.

Check it out.

¶

(Gasping in shock)

(Barking) Glider!

¶

I'm comin', Marshall!

(Cheering)

Oh, hi, Chase.

Wha--?

Chase? You're flying?!

Uh-oh.

Whoa!

Whoa-ho, whoa!

Whoa! Whoa, whoa!

Comin' in for a perfect landing.

MARSHALL: Incoming! Oof!

(Crashing)

(Gasping)

I'm okay!

Well, it was almost a perfect landing.

(All laughing)

Thanks, Chase. Lucky you had that cool new jetpack.

Actually, it's a flight pack.

And Chase isn't the only lucky pup.

(Pups gasping)

Really, dude? Amazing!

Awesome!

I've got something for everyone. Rocky?

Who? Me?

Wow! RUBBLE: Nice one!

Whoa...

Whoa! Easy!

Rocky, your new jetpack lets you hover

and repair things in midair.

Thanks, Ry-Ry-Ryder!

(Chuckling)

Glad you like it!

Zuma, are you ready for your surprise?

Totally!

Just what I always wanted--

but didn't know I wanted!

It doubles as a jetpack in the air,

and works underwater!

Totally my style, Ryder.

(Barking) Lift-off!

¶

Whoo-hoo, yay!

Careful, Zuma! You almost knocked me in the water.

Thanks for reminding me.

(Barking) Scuba!

¶

(Chittering happily)

(Hoverboard humming)

Here you go, Rubble.

Oh, boy!

(Barking) Hoverboard!

¶

Let's shred some clouds!

This is like catching big air all the time!

(Barking)

Wow! Cool!

Marshall, you're next.

Really?

I'm fired up! (Giggling)

(Barking) My very own jetpack?

Thanks, Ryder! How's it work?

Like this?

(Barking) Fly?

¶

Whoa!

Marshall!

Watch out! Cool!

Cool!

(Barking) Slow down!

(Jetpack sputtering)

(Shouting)

(Screaming, gasping)

Marshall, bark out your water cannons!

(Barking) Water cannons!

See, Marshall? Those will help you put out fires,

and keep you in the air.

Awesome!

I wanna wear them all the time.

This is super, Ryder!

Now I can have help during extra-hard air rescues.

But there's one more new jetpack, Skye.

And it's for you!

But I already have wings.

Not like this, you don't.

(Gasping) Supersonic jets?!

Thank you, thank you, thank you, Ryder!

This is gonna be the best!

(Barking) Jets!

¶

Whoo-hoo!

(Laughing) You're welcome, Skye!

All right, let's go!

(Cheering, barking) Yeah, amazing!

Try to catch me, pups!

Yee-haw!

(Gasping, sonic boom sounding)

(Francois imitating monkeys grunting)

FRANCOIS: No, no, no, I told you,

this is what monkeys sound like!

(Monkey-like grunting, chattering)

CAP'N TURBOT: Volcano Island's the perfect place

for proximity to monkeys.

If only they'd let us near enough to observe them.

That is why we must convince them that we are monkeys too!

Fortunately, I am the master of the monkey moves.

Oh, watch this!

(Imitating monkeys shouting)

(Imitating monkeys shouting)

Ha! Check out how I mimic monkey motions!

(Straining, gasping)

Huh?

Okay...

Again! Practice makes perfect.

Ohh!

I'm not simian skilful when it comes to slinging snacks, ha.

Perhaps.

But you do have the way of making monkey friends!

It's Mandy!

And some other monkeys who remarkably resemble her.

They must be related.

Ha-ha! Like us!

(Blowing raspberry, gasping)

(Blowing raspberry, laughing)

CAP'N TURBOT: This little one's sweet and sassy.

I say we call him Randy!

(Rumbling, gasping)

What's going on?! Zut alors!

We shouldn't have gone to the island

named after the volcano!

(Rumbling, exploding)

(Shouting in panic)

(Chattering fearfully)

(Gasping)

(Gasping) Horatio!

(Volcano booming) Whoa!

(Chattering)

(Chattering in dismay)

Phew!

(Rumbling) Uh-oh.

(Branch cracking)

(Screaming) CAP'N TURBOT: Whoa!

(Screaming continuing)

Ohh...

Francois? Hello?

Mandy? What are you doing here?

What am I doing here? Where is here?!

No, help!

(Gasping)

My cousin!

(Rumbling, gasping) The volcano!

Someone should call for help!

(Chattering)

Ahh, of course.

Thank you, monkey, or should I say--

(Imitating monkey chattering)

Whoo-hoo!

(All shouting)

(Laughing, barking)

¶

SKYE: Yay!

Whoa, go for it, Skye!

(Communicator ringing)

(Ringing, beeping)

Hi, Francois. How's the monkey business?

The eruption, it has volcano!

I mean, uhh, the volcano, she has erupted!

That is a serious emergency!

And I am up a tree with the monkeys,

while my cousin is floating out to sea!

CAP'N TURBOT: Hi, Ryder.

Hold tight, Francois.

Tighter than this?

We'll be right there.

No volcano's too big, no pup is too small.

(Beeping)

PAW Patrol, meet me on the beach!

PUPS: Ryder needs us!

(Shouting)

MARSHALL: Whoa, sorry!

(Beeping, bell ringing repeatedly)

(Laughing) MARSHALL: Look out!

(Grunting, gasping)

(Barking) Water cannons!

Nice score, Marshall.

(Communicator playing fanfare, bell dinging)

(Laughing)

I'm still the pinball wizard.

CHASE: Whoa!

(Grunting)

Atten-shun!

¶

PAW Patrol, ready for action, Ryder, sir!

Sorry to cut in on your flight fun, pups,

but I'm not done with today's surprises!

Bring her in for a landing, Robo Dog.

(Barking)

(Rotors whirring)

¶

Presenting...

the Air Patroller!

(Cheering)

Whoa, amazing!

SKYE: Air Patroller!

RUBBLE: The Air Patroller's awesome! ZUMA: So cool!

(Rotors whirring)

¶

Awesome new gear, Ryder!

Thanks, Zuma.

This is going to be one hot rescue, pups.

The volcano on Volcano Island has erupted,

leaving Francois and a family of monkeys stuck in a tree.

(Chattering, shouting in panic)

(Whining, barking in sympathy)

And Cap'n Turbot and Mandy are floating out to sea.

I need all pups on deck.

Plus, we need to stop the lava flow with Rubble's digger.

My rig? But how can we get it there?

Volcano Island is across the ocean.

Not a problem with the Air Patroller.

¶

RUBBLE: Nice!

I always wanted a high-rise puphouse.

(Laughing)

Punch it, Robo Dog! (Barking)

¶

CAP'N TURBOT: This treehouse has turned into a seahouse!

And is pathetically paddleless.

Brilliant!

I can bind it all together with banana peels

and make a paddle!

Let's see, we loop that through here,

and-- we did it!

(Laughing)

Ohh, my paddling's

not propelling us closer to the shoreline.

¶

Wow. The waves are wet around here.

Huh?

(Gasping in dismay)

(Chattering fearfully)

(Chattering)

Mandy! You mischievous monkey! You forgot something!

Me!

(Mandy screeching, chattering)

(Gasping, rumbling)

Whoa!

¶

(Yawning)

(Engines roaring)

We need to move fast to rescue everyone, pups.

Rubble, you're first!

Rubble on the double!

(Barking)

¶ PAW Patrol ¶

¶ Go, go, go, go! ¶

¶ Go, go, go, go, go! ¶

¶ Rubble! ¶

¶ Go, go, go, go! ¶

¶ Go, go, PAW Patrol! Go, go! ¶

Yeah-hoo!

¶ Go, go, go, go, go! ¶

¶ Go, go, go! ¶

Always wanted a house on the beach.

(Barking)

(Howling)

¶

But-- (Laughing)

I'll take a rig by the beach instead.

Hmm, that hot lava's getting close.

I'd better dig fast!

(Engine rumbling)

FRANCOIS: Yoo-hoo! Rubble!

Up here!

Ryder, I've either found Francois,

or a monkey with a French accent.

Chase, I need you and your net to help Francois

down from the tree.

(Barking) Chase is on the case!

(Barking)

¶ Go, go, go, go, go! ¶ (Barking)

¶ Go, go, go, go, go, go! ¶

¶ Chase! ¶

¶ Go, go! ¶

¶ Go, go, go, go! ¶

¶ Go, go, go, go! ¶

¶ Go, go, go! ¶ (Howling)

¶ PAW Patrol is on a roll ¶

Whoa.

Cool!

Whoo, that stuff is hot.

I should have brought marshmallows to roast.

(Barking) Net!

¶

(Barking)

It's safe to hop down now, Francois.

Here goes!

(Shouting)

(Monkeys chattering happily) Monkeys!

Monkeys! This is not for fun!

Okay...

it is a little fun.

(Laughing)

RYDER: Rubble, how's that trench coming?

Too slow! I'm digging as fast as I can, Ryder.

(Mandy chattering)

Huh? Mandy?

How'd you get here?

(Chattering in panic)

Mandy! Come back!

Where's that monkey going?

(Chase barking)

We can't let Rubble dig all by himself.

Right, everyone?

(Monkeys chattering excitedly)

(Chattering continuing)

(Volcano booming)

(Screeching in dismay) Monkeys!

Wait! You're safer here!

Ohh, they might get trapped by the lava!

I can help.

(Barking) Glider!

¶

Monkeys, come back!

Hmm, that is okay, but personally,

I think I'd prefer the beret. Hmmp!

The monkeys are running scared towards the volcano!

Skye, I need you to use your high speed wings

to help track them.

(Barking) Finally!

This puppy's gotta fly!

(Barking repeatedly)

¶ Go, go, go, go! ¶ (Barking)

¶ Go, go, go, go, go! ¶

¶ Skye! ¶

¶ Go, go, go, go, go, go! ¶

¶ Go, go, go, go, go! ¶

¶ Go, go, go! ¶

ZUMA: Whoa!

And I thought Rubble racing to dinner was fast.

Rocky, Marshall, I need you two to help gather the monkeys

and get them to the Flounder,

far away from the lava.

(Barking) Green means go, Ryder!

(Barking)

¶ Go, go, go, go! ¶

(Barking)

¶ Go, go, go, go, go, go! ¶

¶ Rocky! ¶

¶ Go, go, go! ¶

¶ Go, go, go, go! ¶

¶ Go, go, go, go, go, go! ¶

¶ PAW Patrol is on a roll ¶

I'm all fired up!

(Barking) ¶ Go, go, go! ¶

¶ PAW Patrol, PAW Patrol ¶

(Barking)

¶ Go, go, go, go, go, go! ¶

¶ Marshall! ¶

¶ Go, go, go! ¶

¶ Go, go, go, go, go, go, go! ¶

¶ Go, go, go! ¶

(Barking, howling) ¶ Go, go, go, go! ¶

I see them, Ryder.

The monkeys are right in front of you, Chase.

(Barking) I've got 'em in my sights. Grab on!

Good catch, monkey mom.

(Chattering happily) Easy! I'm not a swing!

Heading to the Flounder with Mom.

As long as... she doesn't flip me over first!

Marshall!

Monkey alert, straight ahead!

I got this, guys. Monkeys love me!

(Screeching) Gotcha!

Heading to the Flounder, Ryder.

(Chattering excitedly) Hey, stop it!

One mom... (Chattering)

And one-- whoa!

Oof!

Teenage monkey. Ugh!

RYDER: Two more to go, Skye.

I see them!

In a tree near the big rocks!

You're closest, Rocky!

(Barking) Hover mode!

Good to see you again, Mandy.

(Barking) Claw!

(Claw whirring)

Go on, Mandy, grab it.

(Screeching) Watch out!

Got 'em both, Ryder.

Heading for the Flounder now.

RYDER: I knew you could do it, Rocky.

(Chattering in surprise)

(Screeching)

(Shouting, chattering)

(Gasping) Mandy!

It's okay, Rocky, we're tracking her from here.

Just get Dad to safety.

Right! Whoa!

(Chattering fearfully) Steady...

I'm going to need more time, Ryder!

Hey! Uhh, lava? Slow down!

Pup at work here!

Hmm...

Exactly, Rubble! Let's slow it down.

Lava is just really hot rock,

so if we cool it down, it will be just rock!

How do we do that?

(Chattering happily)

These playful critters sure put the "monkey"

in "monkey business."

(Laughing, communicator beeping)

RYDER: Marshall, we need your water cannons.

Okay, Ryder.

Here we go.

(Barking) Jetpack!

¶

Whoa!

Too fast.

I'm here. Now what?

Soak the lava, Marshall!

Okay!

(Barking) Water cannons!

Whoa!

(Steam hissing)

Hey, it worked!

CAP'N TURBOT: Yoo-hoo!

Hi, Marshall!

(Shouting in dismay) My cousin!

Oh, yeah, the Cap'n!

I almost forgot! Zuma,

we'll need your air-to-sea jetpack for this one!

Let's get wet!

(Barking) ¶ Go, go! ¶

¶ Go, go, go, go, go! ¶ (Barking)

¶ Go, go, go, go, go! ¶

¶ Zuma! ¶

¶ Go, go, go! ¶

¶ Go, go, go, go, go, go! ¶

¶ Go, go, go, go! ¶

(Barking) Yay!

Golly, Zuma, am I glad to see you!

(Barking) Scuba mode!

¶

(Grunting in exertion) Huh?

Who knew my paddling was so perfectly powerful?

Except... I'm not paddling!

Thanks, Zuma!

¶

(Barking) Goggle vision!

(Gasping) Ryder, I see Mandy!

She's swinging through the trees

towards the... wait!

What is it?

There's another monkey!

Of course! Mandy has been trying to rescue Randy!

That's why she's been acting funny.

(Wood cracking, screeching)

They're surrounded by lava!

I can't lift them out by myself.

You won't have to. Take us in, Robo Dog.

(Barking)

¶

(Chattering)

(Wood cracking, screeching)

Oh, no!

They're gonna fall into the lava!

I'm on my way.

On your way?

Hit it!

(Barking)

¶ Go, go, go! ¶

¶ Ryder! ¶

Jets!

¶ Go, go, go, go! ¶

¶ Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go! ¶

Go, Ryder, go!

(Chattering fearfully)

¶

Whoo-hoo! Nice save, Ryder!

¶

(Laughing) You're welcome, Mandy.

(Shouting)

Why is the Flounder spinning?

Oh, no, it is me!

(Claw whirring)

Ahoy, Francois!

Like my puppy-powered treehouse?

(Laughing)

(Ship's horn blaring, shouting)

(Laughing)

CAP'N TURBOT: Ha, that kooky capuchin thinks he's a captain!

Thanks for the rapid rescue, Ryder.

Thank the pups.

And remember, next volcano eruption,

just yelp for help.

Next eruption?!

One was enough for a lifetime!

(Laughing) Looks like the lava's

almost cool enough for the monkeys to go home.

Those silly simians seem to want to stay.

(Chattering happily) ¶ P-P-P-P-P PAW, PAW, PAW Patrol ¶

¶ P-P-P PAW Patrol ¶

Ryder, can we play with the monkeys too?

(Laughing)

Of course you can. You've been such good pups.

PUPS: Yay!

¶ You're all good pups ¶

(Laughing)

¶ And we saved the day ¶

¶ And now it's time to play around Adventure Bay ¶

Ohh, what? Hey!

Hey!

Whoa! ¶ P-P-P-P-P PAW, PAW, PAW Patrol ¶

¶ P-P-P PAW Patrol ¶

(Laughing)

What a bunch of good monkeys.

¶