Transcripts - Forever Dreaming

MAN ON RADIO: It's gonna be

a scorcher today, folks.

We're looking at a high of 98,

cooling down into the evening,

and we're forecasting

clear skies up and down

the coast,

which means Adventure City

should get a good look

at tonight's meteor shower.

You're listening

to Adventure City radio.

JINGLE SINGERS:

104

(PHONE BELL CLANGING)

I'm coming. I'm coming.

(PHONE RINGING)

J&H Scrap.

You bring us trash,

we pay you cash.

(INDISTINCT VOICE ON PHONE)

Oh, sure thing.

I'll get him.

Hank! Phone!

Okey-doke. (GRUNTS)

Bruce, when are you gonna

start answering the phone?

Living here

rent-free. (LAUGHS)

Yell-o. Hello?

Weird.

There's nobody there.

What do you mean?

I was just talking

to her.

Hello? Hello?

(GRUNTS)

What on earth?

(GRUNTING)

The door's locked.

There's

somebody

outside.

What? Where?

Look. Over there.

HANK: What are they doing?

JANET: Looks like

they're stealing

the crane!

Oh, my goodness.

They're heading straight

for the welding tanks!

(TANKS WHIZZING)

(BOTH SHRIEKING)

(SCREAMING)

(GURGLING SHRIEK)

(DIALS)

Hello? PAW Patrol?

This is Janet from J&H Scrap.

(CRASHING)

The whole place

is burning down!

You've got to come quick!

(SQUAWKS)

(BELL CLANGING)

(SQUAWKING IN ALARM)

(MACHINERY RUMBLING)

All right, pups,

we've got a fire

at the scrapyard.

And by the sounds of it,

we don't have much time.

No fire's too big,

no pup's too small!

Skye, you are clear

for takeoff.

Let's take to the sky!

(ENGINES WHIRRING)

And away we go!

Pups, get ready to launch.

(LOUD METALLIC THUNKING)

(ENGINES REVVING)

PAW Patrol is on a roll!

(ALL PUPS HOWLING)

SKYE: I've got eyes

on the fire.

It's a big one.

I'm going in for a water drop.

The entrance is blocked.

I'm gonna clear a way in.

Whoo! Bullseye!

Hot dog! It's the PAW Patrol!

They're gonna save us!

The PAW Patrol! Oh, Bruce,

you're gonna love them.

They're cute little puppies

who drive around in cars.

I know that sounds weird,

but just go with it.

All right, Marshall,

let's fight that fire.

Arf! Water cannon!

(ELECTRONIC BEEP)

(WHIRRING)

(HOWLS)

JANET: Help!

HANK: Over here!

Help!

Help!

BOTH: Help us!

Marshall, the trailer's

on fire!

I'm all out of water!

Oh, no.

SKYE: Incoming!

(HOWLS)

ALL: Yeah, Skye!

(LAUGHING)

(CHEERS, LAUGHS)

You see that right there?

That's why she's

my favorite pup.

JANET: PAW Patrol!

(BANGING ON DOOR)

Let's get you out of there.

(GRUNTING) Whoa!

Oh!

Oops. Sorry.

And that's why

I wear a hard hat.

Oh, thank you,

thank you, thank you!

We're just glad you're okay.

Hopefully there's not

too much damage.

Well, the good thing

is it was all junk

to begin with. (CHUCKLES)

These are the brave pups

I was telling you about.

This is Bruce.

He's a sensitive soul.

This is all

a bit much for him.

(BRUCE BLOOPS)

Hey, let's get a picture

with Bruce and the pups.

Oh, great idea.

Janet, grab the little one

so she gets in the photo.

I'm fine down here.

Come here, sweetie.

Everybody say, "Junk."

ALL: Junk!

(CAMERA CLICKS)

Ugh! I hate being

the smallest pup.

If she picked me up like that,

I'd have hit her

with the dog breath.

(EXHALES)

(BOTH CHUCKLE)

That trailer was locked

from the outside.

How did that happen?

Well, you're not

gonna believe this,

but somebody locked us up

so they could steal

our 10-ton electromagnet.

Who would want to steal

a 10-ton electromagnet?

(CRICKETS CHIRPING)

(MACHINERY WHIRRING, CLANKING)

It's showtime.

(CACKLING)

(BREAKING NEWS

FANFARE PLAYING)

(PEOPLE CONVERSING)

Hey, what's going on,

everybody?

I'm Sam Stringer here,

reporting live from

downtown Adventure City,

where we're about to see

the largest meteor shower

we've had in over 50 years.

ALL: (CHANTING)

Meteor! Meteor! Meteor!

Ah, I'm just so excited

to see the meteor,

Chickaletta.

(SQUAWKS)

As you can see,

it's meteor fever out here,

and everyone is turning

their eyes to the sky.

ALL: (CHANTING)

Meteor! Meteor! Meteor...

(PARTY HORNS BLOWING)

(PEOPLE CHEERING)

(CHEERING CONTINUES, FAINTER)

See any meteors?

(YELPS, GIGGLES)

All I can see

is your giant head.

Oops. Sorry.

Come on, Rubble.

You're gonna miss the meteor.

Do you really

expect me to watch

a once-in-a-lifetime

celestial event

without snacks?

(GIGGLES)

Hey, Chase,

you have a rip

in your suit.

I do?

Yeah. Looks like

you're too big for

this thing already.

You're all growing so fast.

All of us? Even me?

Not yet, Skye. You're still

pretty much the same size.

But it's nothing

to worry about. All pups

grow at their own speed.

(SKYE SIGHS)

And some of us

never grow at all.

(DOORBELL CHIMES)

Oh, great.

They're here.

Come on up. Pups,

we've got company.

I'd like you to meet

the Junior Patrollers.

Nano.

Hello!

Mini.

Hi!

And Tot.

What's up?

When they grow up,

they want to be

in the PAW Patrol.

So I invited them to watch

the meteor shower with us.

(GASPS) You're Chase.

Uh, yep.

You're on the case.

I guess I am.

And you're Rubble!

(YELPS)

Cool glasses.

Thank you.

Wow, Skye, I'm almost

as tall as you!

Well, I'm definitely taller.

But not for long.

Why don't you guys

check out the telescope?

Whoa!

My turn, my turn!

Whoa, whoa, whoa...

Whoa, whoa!

Take it easy, puffballs.

This thing is expensive.

Oops.

Whoops.

Sorry.

Let's try that again.

Take a look through

the eyepiece and tell us

what you see.

Carefully look through

the eyepiece. Carefully.

I don't know about this whole

"Junior Patrollers" thing.

I mean, when did

the PAW Patrol become

a babysitting service?

Come on, Liberty.

Don't write them off

just because they're small.

Whoa!

Look at all the stars.

There must be

a billion of them.

We should count them all.

Okay.

One, two, three, four,

five, six, seven...

(INSECTS CHIRPING)

(VIDEO CAMERA BEEPS)

Hello, world. Hello, universe.

Hello, Internet!

My name is Victoria Vance,

and I'm making

this video as proof

that I'm the greatest

scientist in history.

Oh, and don't

believe the rumors.

I'm not a mad scientist.

I mean, sure, sometimes

I act a little mad,

and I am a scientist,

but that doesn't make me

a mad scientist.

You got that? Good.

(CACKLING)

Now, I've been

tracking meteor X-2805

for the past two years.

It contains some kind of

power source

stronger than anything

we've ever seen on Earth.

Which brings me to my latest

invention, the Meteor Magnet!

Cool name, right?

(CHUCKLES CONFIDENTLY)

This sweet little tractor beam

will pull that meteor

out of the sky

and gently deliver

it to my doorstep.

(GRUNTS)

Now, let's get ready to party.

(POP MUSIC PLAYING)

(LOUD WHIRRING)

Whoo-hoo!

I've locked on to the meteor

and I'm reeling it in!

I did it. I did it!

Me. Victoria Vance.

To all the haters out there

who laughed at me

and called me a mad scientist,

who's laughing now?

(LAUGHING)

(ALARM BLARING)

Uh-oh.

No! No, no, no!

The meteor is stronger

than I expected.

(METEOR MAGNET SPUTTERING)

I don't have enough power!

(LOUD CRACKLING)

(METEOR MAGNET POWERS DOWN)

That is not good.

NANO: ...3,034, 3,035,

3,036, 3,037, 3,038...

(GASPS) There it is!

PUPS: Whoa.

I didn't think

it would be so bright.

It looks like it's headed

straight for us.

(METEOR RUMBLING IN DISTANCE)

(WRIST COMPUTER BEEPS)

That's because it is!

Everybody out

of the pup tower!

(JUNIOR PUPS YELLING)

RYDER: Get those

people inside! Go, go, go!

Everybody out of the street!

You need to take cover

right now!

Take shelter!

The meteor's heading

straight for us!

(ALL GASPING)

(SQUAWKS)

(ALL SCREAMING)

Everybody inside! Get inside!

(GRUNTING ATHLETICALLY)

(SQUAWKS)

Oh!

Come on, buddy.

Get up. Let's go.

Get out of the street!

We don't have much time!

Clear!

Street's clear!

Clear!

Good job, pups.

Now take cover!

(PANTING)

(GRUNTS)

(GRUNTS)

(PANTING)

(GASPS)

Get down!

(CAR ALARMS BLARING)

Is everybody okay?

I'm okay.

I'm good.

I'm fine, but I'm gonna need

a serious bath.

(PEOPLE MURMURING FEARFULLY)

Oh, my goodness.

Wait. Where are

the Junior Patrollers?

Nano? Mini? Tot?

BOTH: Whoa!

That was epic.

(SIGHS IN RELIEF)

I'm so glad nobody got hurt.

Oh, no. Look.

The pup tower.

It's completely destroyed.

Our home.

Our vehicles.

It's all gone.

(METEOR RUMBLING FAINTLY)

(PEOPLE GASPING AND MURMURING)

LIBERTY: That little thing

did all this?

(LIGHTS BUZZING FAINTLY)

RYDER: This meteor is

giving off some kind of

strange energy pulse.

Let's get it out of here until

we find out what's going on.

At approximately 7:31 p.m.,

a meteor, which was meant

to safely pass by the planet,

suddenly veered off course,

crashing into Adventure City,

causing massive destruction!

I was there, people!

I almost got squashed!

Whew! Okay.

(CLEARS THROAT)

The mad scientist

Victoria Vance was arrested

after taking credit

for the disaster online.

I did it! Me.

Victoria Vance.

Yikes. Ooh!

That's an open and shut case.

(DOOR LOCK BUZZES)

You can't lock me up!

I'm the greatest scientist

in the world!

More like the maddest

scientist in the world.

(CHUCKLES)

I heard that.

I am not a mad scientist!

(DOOR CLANGS SHUT)

(SPLUTTERING IN RAGE)

(HUFFS)

Hello, roomie.

(KITTIES MEOWING)

(LOUD THUD)

It looks like

it stopped glowing.

Maybe that's a good thing.

The glowing freaks me out.

(BEEPING AND WHIRRING)

This will analyze the meteor

and tell us what it's made of.

We'll leave it scanning

overnight and see what

we can learn.

All right, pups, time for bed.

(GRUNTS)

Argh, come on.

Need a little help

there, Skye?

Nope. No, I got it.

(GRUNTS)

(YELPS)

(SIGHS)

Good night, pups.

If you need me,

I'm just down the hall.

RUBBLE: Ryder?

Yeah?

I miss the pup tower.

I don't like sleeping

in new places.

I'm never gonna be able

to get to sleep.

Well, we've all had

a long day. You're probably

more tired than you think.

(LOUD SNORING)

(ALL CHUCKLING)

See you in the morning.

(LOW STEADY RUMBLING)

(RUMBLING CONTINUES)

Rubble, quit messing

with the light.

Rubble! (GASPS)

(SNORING)

What is that?

(FAINT CHIMING AND RUMBLING)

(CHIMING)

(RUMBLING CRACKLE)

Weird.

(LOUD CRACKING)

I didn't do it!

(CRYSTALS CHIMING GENTLY)

(POWER SURGING)

(GASPS, GRUNTS)

(SHRIEKS)

No way.

(GASPS)

Whoa.

Whoa!

(MURMURS NERVOUSLY)

(CHUCKLES)

Whoa.

Whoa.

(GRUNTS)

Looks like the smallest pup

just became the strongest pup.

(GRUNTING)

All right, let's see

what this thing

can really do.

(YELLS)

Whoa!

(ALL GASP)

What's going on?

Is everybody okay?

I think I've got superpowers.

Whoa.

ALL: Whoa.

No way.

This is the weirdest dream

I've ever had.

Uh, Rubble,

you're not dreaming.

Oh. Then this is the weirdest

awake I've ever had.

(ALL LAUGH)

(CRYSTALS CLINKING)

(GASPS) Look at your paws.

Whoa.

It's some kind of fireball.

Well, that makes sense.

You're a fire pup.

I wonder what

your power is.

Huh? Chase?

CHASE: Marshall!

Up here!

Hey, how'd you get

over there so fast?

Get over where?

(YELPS)

(GRUNTS)

Great. Now the clumsy pup

sh**t fireballs

out of his paws.

Don't worry. I got it.

(LAUGHS) Dudes,

I'm one with the water.

Awesome.

Check me out.

I'm a walking magnet.

Huh?

(METAL CLATTERING)

(GASPS)

(GRUNTS)

Sorry about that.

Cool. I'm a wrecking ball.

Whoa, Rubble, are you okay?

Rock 'n' roll!

What's your power, Liberty?

That's a good question.

I'm trying to figure it out.

Okay, come on. Here we go.

Superpowers on three.

One, two, three.

Whoa! (GROANS)

(GROANING) Okay, okay.

(COUGHS) It's not

the power of flight.

That's because

it's magnet paws!

Nope.

(CHUCKLES)

That's it.

I'm a superpowered

wrecking ball!

Yeah!

Whoo!

(GROANS SOFTLY)

What's going on here?

I've got no powers.

What a rip-off.

Skye can fly.

Marshall can control fire.

Zuma turns to water.

It's like these crystals

amplify something about you.

But I'm just Liberty.

What's my thing?

(PUPS LAUGHING)

Now that we're super,

we're gonna need a new name

for ourselves.

Why do we need a new name?

We're the PAW Patrol.

I know, but now we're more.

It's like we've got something

just a little bit extra.

Ooh! I know.

How about we call ourselves

"the PAW Patrol But More

With Just A Little Bit Extra"?

It doesn't exactly

roll off the tongue.

(ALL GIGGLING)

How about "the Mighty Pups"?

(ROBOT ARMS WHIRRING)

Ready for action,

Ryder, sir!

(ALL GASPING)

ALL: Whoa!

(ALL HOWLING)

LAUNCH VOICE:

Chase, Marshall,

ready for launch.

Power paws!

LAUNCH VOICE:

Ten, nine, eight,

seven, six, five, four...

(HOWLS)

...three, two, one,

go!

Power paws!

LAUNCH VOICE: Skye, Rocky,

go!

Zuma, Rubble,

ready for launch.

(GASPS) Did he say "lunch"?

LAUNCH VOICE:

No, I said launch!

(GRUMBLES)

Go!

LIBERTY: Uh, Ryder?

As you know, I didn't get

any superpowers.

So, I'm not totally sure

what to do here.

I've been thinking

about that, Liberty,

and I've got a very important

mission for you.

You do? Yes! That's what

I'm talking about!

Whatever you need,

anything at all, I'm your pup.

Great. I need you

to hang back and look after

the Junior Patrollers.

Oh, that's not a good idea.

Nope. Mm-mm.

I'm trying to be

more flexible,

but I don't know the first

thing about little kids.

Don't worry, Liberty.

You'll be great at it.

Mighty Pups are on a roll!

(ENGINE REVVING)

Ryder, come back!

I'm not built for babysitting!

(UPBEAT SONG PLAYING)

Oh!

(WHIMPERING)

(SCREAMS)

(ROPE SNAPPING)

(YELLS)

(GRUNTS)

(DOORBELL RINGS)

(GASPS AND YELLS)

(GASPS)

(YELPS)

STRINGER: When we hear

the word "superpowers,"

we usually think of big-budget

Hollywood movies

starring overpaid celebrities

wearing tights.

But now we know

superpowers are real.

And the fluffy little doggies

who got them call themselves

"the Mighty Pups."

Help!

(UPBEAT SONG CONTINUES)

(PEOPLE CHEERING)

They got new powers,

new uniforms

and new merchandise.

To all the parents

out there, I'm sorry.

That was my meteor.

Those should be

my superpowers.

I can't stand

those little mongrels.

I can't stand

the PAW Patrol either.

That's what makes us

such perfect roommates.

Yeah, well, don't get

too attached.

As soon as I can find

my way out of here,

I'm gonna get

my meteor back.

Can you give us a minute?

I need to discuss

something in private

with my colleagues.

(KITTIES MEOW INTENTLY)

(WHISPERING)

(KITTIES PURRING)

(GROWLS)

Okay, here's the deal.

The kitties and I

have been planning

a jailbreak.

We'll help you

fly the coop

if you promise to share

some of those superpowers

with me.

Do we have a deal?

I don't really have a lot

of options right now,

so sure, it's a deal.

It's only a deal

if we shake on it.

Ugh.

We all shake on it.

(KITTIES MEOW)

Ugh! Are you kidding me?

(KITTIES MEOWING)

Excellent, excellent.

Sealing the deal.

(CHUCKLES) Wonderful.

Now, if you'll direct

your attention over there,

I left you

a little surprise

in the toilet.

Yeah. No, thanks.

I'm good.

Don't be shy.

Lift the lid.

(GASPS)

That's the most beautiful

thing I've ever seen.

It took me a lot

of hard work.

(HUMDINGER CACKLING)

The Mighty Pups have

incredible superpowers.

Skye can fly, Chase has

super speed and Rubble

is a real-life wrecking ball.

Okay, no more messing around.

My superpower is fire paws!

Nope. Okay. Okay. That's okay.

It's super speed.

(PANTING)

(SIGHS WEARILY)

I think I'm gonna be sick.

STRINGER: Thanks to

the superpowers contained

in the mysterious meteor,

these pups are truly

unstoppable.

Come on, Liberty.

Be flexible. Be flexible!

Adventure City simply

can't get enough

of these Mighty Pups.

JUNIOR PUPS: Hey!

We were watching that.

That's the problem.

We're just sitting

around watching.

We might not have superpowers,

but that doesn't mean

we can't contribute.

I can't believe

I'm saying this,

but are you three puffballs

serious about joining

the PAW Patrol one day?

Yes!

Absolutely!

More than anything

in the entire universe!

Then you guys are going

to be my personal project.

I'm gonna teach you

everything I know,

and turn you into lean, mean,

fluffy little rescue machines.

ALL: Wicked!

...97, 98, 99, 100.

Your turn.

One...

One...

(ALL GROAN)

Yeesh.

(ON BULLHORN)

You're running with the big

dogs now! No pain, no gain!

(ALL GRUNTING)

(JUNIOR PUPS GIGGLING)

Let's do this!

(YELLS)

JUNIOR PUPS:

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

(JUNIOR PUP YELLS)

Ugh. (BLOWS)

LIBERTY ON BULLHORN:

Come on! Move it, move it!

We're gonna take you

from puff to tough!

Is that all you got?

I thought you wanted

to be in the PAW Patrol.

I want to see you hustle.

(JUNIOR PUPS YELLING)

Go, go, go!

You're lean, you're mean,

you're a fluffy little

rescue machine!

Take it easy, Liberty.

Remember, the Junior Patroller

program is just for fun.

And there's nothing

more fun than realizing

your full potential.

Huh?

I didn't say stop.

(JUNIOR PUPS YELP)

Move it, move it, move it!

(CHUCKLES)

(HUMDINGER GRUNTING)

Not much further.

We're almost there.

(SIGHS) You said that

two miles ago.

Oh, stop complaining.

Just be happy

I broke you out of jail.

(FABRIC SQUEAKING)

I'll be happy when I have

something else to look at.

We're here!

(YELLS)

(KITTIES MEOW)

(SNIFFING DEEPLY) Ah!

The sweet smell of freedom.

(HORN HONKING)

Is that Humdinger?

What's he doing

out of jail?

It is me. And I hope

I can count on your support

in the next election.

Stop campaigning.

We're fugitives on the run.

Sorry. I forgot.

It's just so nice

to be reunited

with my adoring public.

Ha! I didn't vote for you.

Me neither.

You were the worst mayor

the city's ever had.

Hmm! This is why I hate

free and fair elections.

We just got to keep

a low profile

until we get those superpowers

from the PAW Patrol.

And how do you propose

we do that?

We give them the one thing

they can't resist.

There it is.

Air Humdinger.

VICTORIA: It's perfect.

Oh, I've missed you.

I had nightmares in jail

about flying coach.

(KISSES)

Are you sure you know

how to fly this thing?

Oh, don't worry.

Your tacky little jet

is in good hands.

I've been flying planes

like this since I was

in grade school.

Must have been

a good school.

(INDISTINCT RADIO CHATTER)

COMPUTER VOICE:

Autopilot activated.

Now we just fly around

until the PAW Patrol

comes to rescue us.

And why would they do that?

Because of this.

(SHRIEKS)

(HUMMING JAUNTILY)

Are you out

of your mind?

Whee!

What are you doing?

Now we're in trouble.

They'll have to come

rescue us!

That was your plan?

Uh-huh!

Now sit down and eat

some cashews while

I go yelp for help!

(CACKLES)

(PANTING)

Stop, drop and roll!

(JUNIOR PUPS GRUNT)

Did you see that?

They're getting it.

These pups are legit.

I'm happy for you, Liberty,

but maybe it's time

for a break.

Do you guys want a break?

ALL: We don't need

no stinking break!

Ha-ha! That's what

I'm talking about, puffballs.

(ALERT CHIMING)

PAW Patrol.

What's your emergency?

VICTORIA: Mayday, mayday!

This is flight HD9904.

We need immediate assistance.

Hang tight. We're on our way.

Skye, I need you

to fly up there and carry

that plane down safely.

Are you up for it?

I'm a Mighty Pup.

I was made for this.

We'll provide ground support.

Come on, pups.

(ALL HOWLING)

Let's take to the sky!

The PAW Patrol is here!

Cut the engines and I'll carry

the plane down safely.

And here you are!

(KITTIES MEOWING)

Humdinger?

(CACKLES)

It worked exactly like

she said it would.

Like who said it would?

Me. (CACKLING)

My crystal!

It's like taking candy

from a baby.

Give that back.

(GRUNTING)

Ooh!

You're a feisty one,

aren't you?

(BOTH GRUNTING)

(GROANS)

Catch you around, pipsqueak.

Buh-bye!

No!

Thank you for flying

Air Humdinger.

(BLOWS RASPBERRY)

Whoo-hoo!

(KITTIES EXCLAIM HAPPILY)

(HUMDINGER LAUGHS MANIACALLY)

(GRUNTS)

(GRUNTING)

(GRUNTS)

(STRAINING)

(GRUNTS)

Ryder, come in.

This is Skye.

RYDER: How's it going

up there?

It was a trap.

They stole my crystal,

I've got no powers and

this plane is going down.

Where are you right now?

(STRAINING)

I can't get a visual. Hang on.

Can you make it back

to the airport?

(STRAINING)

Negative. It's too far.

I need a place to land

this thing now.

Copy that.

We'll have to improvise.

RYDER: Skye,

we're clearing a runway.

I need you to set a course

for Main Street.

Did you say Main Street?

Affirmative.

That's the busiest street

in Adventure City.

It's also the longest.

(HORNS HONKING)

All right, pups.

We need to make a runway

and we don't have much time.

(FIRETRUCK HORN BLASTING)

Let's move it, people.

You don't have to go home,

but you can't stay here.

Chase, mark the runway.

All the way down.

Chase is on the case.

Arf! Flares!

(TIRES SCREECHING)

I feel the need

for super speed.

(MACHINERY WHIRRING)

(PEOPLE CHEERING)

This intersection is closed!

SKYE ON RADIO:

I've got a visual

on the runway.

All right, let's do this.

(SOOTHING MUSIC PLAYING)

Close your eyes and listen to

the calming sound of my voice.

(JET ROARING)

(SCREAMS)

I'm on final approach.

(TRAIN BELL CLANGING)

Oh, no.

(GASPING IN SLOW MOTION)

I'm going under!

Whoa!

(GRUNTS) Come on, baby.

Soft landing. Soft landing.

Oof! Okay, hard landing.

Whoa.

(GASPS)

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

(WHIMPERS)

(NOSE SQUEAKS)

(CROWD CHEERING)

Now that's a nice parking job.

(SIGHS IN RELIEF)

LIBERTY: They're back.

Come on. They're back.

Awesome!

Yeah!

How'd it go?

Not good.

Come on. You guys

are the Mighty Pups.

How bad could it be?

It was a trap.

Skye's crystal was stolen.

Oh.

So, really, really not good.

(GULLS SQUAWKING IN DISTANCE)

Hey, Skye. You doing okay?

I can't believe

I lost my crystal.

It could have happened

to any one of us.

But it didn't.

It happened to me.

(SIGHS)

When I was born,

I was the runt

of the litter.

Do you know

what that means?

That you were

the smallest?

The smallest

and the weakest.

(MELANCHOLY SONG PLAYING)

SKYE: It's not easy

being the smallest.

You learn pretty early on

that everything's gonna be

harder for you.

When you're the smallest,

you're always picked last.

And sometimes

you're never picked at all.

(MELANCHOLY SONG CONTINUES)

(VEHICLE APPROACHING)

SKYE: Eventually,

I realized that

if I wanted a better life,

I needed to take matters

into my own hands.

(MELANCHOLY SONG CONTINUES)

No! Come back!

(MELANCHOLY SONG CONTINUES)

I've got you. It's okay.

Let's get you

out of the cold.

I shouldn't even be in

the PAW Patrol. Ryder didn't

want another pup.

And if he did,

he sure wouldn't have picked

one as small as me.

I had no idea.

When I had superpowers,

for the first time in my life

I didn't feel

like the smallest

and the weakest.

I'd do anything

to get that crystal back.

(JUNIOR PUPS

GRUNTING ATHLETICALLY)

Amazing.

That's your best time yet!

Hey, Liberty.

Can I talk to you

for a second?

Okay, puffballs, take five.

Better yet, take zero.

Do some push-ups.

(ALL HOWL)

(ALL GRUNTING)

I'm telling you, Ryder,

these puffballs

are the real deal.

Liberty, we've got to end

the Junior Patroller program.

What?

It's too dangerous.

Skye's superpowers have fallen

into the wrong hands,

and we have no idea

what's coming.

But the puffballs can help.

Sure, they're little,

but I've heard you say,

"No pup's too small,"

like, a million times.

I know the Junior Patrollers

mean the world to you,

but for now,

we need to keep them safe.

That means we need

to send them home.

Do you want to tell them

or should I?

Tell us what?

(RYDER GASPS)

Nano, Mini, Tot,

I've got some tough news.

I'm ending

the Junior Patroller program.

What?

No.

RYDER: I'm sorry.

Hopefully, we can

start it again when

things are safe.

When is that gonna be?

I don't know.

(HOLOGRAM HUMMING FAINTLY)

Ryder, I'm sorry

I lost my crystal.

It's not your fault.

I never should have

sent you up there alone.

I just keep thinking,

if I wasn't so small,

I could've stopped them

from taking it.

Don't be so hard on yourself.

We're gonna get it back.

I've set the computer to scan

the city sector by sector,

looking for the energy

signature of the crystal.

Just say the word,

I'm ready to go.

Skye, I'm gonna need

you to stay behind

on this mission.

What?

You don't have

superpowers anymore.

But I have to do something.

My job is to keep you safe.

Until we get

that crystal back,

I need you to stay here.

That's not fair.

I'm sorry, Skye.

But my decision is final.

Try and get some rest.

(VICTORIA CACKLING GLEEFULLY)

(SHOUTS HAPPILY)

(CONTINUES CACKLING)

Finally.

(LAUGHING)

I wonder what

my superpower will be.

Ooh!

Ow!

Don't touch.

(ENERGY PULSATING)

(GASPS)

(CHUCKLES) Ooh!

It tingles.

(LAUGHS AND GASPS)

I have the power

to control electricity.

(CACKLING MANIACALLY)

For someone who hates

being called a mad scientist,

this is not helping

your image!

(YELPS)

I'm just gonna

stand over here.

This is incredible!

I can feel the energy

surging through me!

(ELECTRICITY CRACKLING)

HUMDINGER: Stop that!

The static electricity

is ruining my moustache.

(KITTY MEOWS)

And look what it's done

to the kitties!

The problem with

the Meteor Magnet was

it never had enough power.

But now look at me.

I just need to make

a few modifications,

and I can give it

all the power it needs.

(LAUGHING)

I'll finally be able to catch

all the meteors I want!

Why on earth do you need

more meteors?

You saw what kind of power

was in the first one.

Who knows what else

is out there?

(CACKLING)

(SCANNER CHIMING)

COMPUTER VOICE:

Energy signature detected.

Energy signature detected.

(GASPS) My crystal.

(RYDER SNORING)

If I'm gonna get

my crystal back, I'm gonna

need all the power I can get.

(ENERGY WHOOSHING)

That's all of them.

I'll have these crystals

back before anyone knows

they're gone.

(COMPUTER BEEPING)

Gotcha. Switching engines

to stealth mode.

(WIND WHISTLING)

(CRICKETS CHIRPING)

(GRUNTS)

(GASPS)

(SNORING)

(CONTINUES SNORING)

(CRYSTAL CLINKING)

VICTORIA: Oh, no, you don't!

(SKYE GASPS)

(LAUGHING)

(YELLS)

(GROANING)

Ta-ta.

Get back here!

Is that really as fast

as you can go?

(STRAINING)

Oh, do you need me

to slow down so you

can keep up, little pup?

(YELLS)

(STRAINING)

Oh!

(VICTORIA CACKLES)

You're so predictable.

Let me out of here!

Not so super inside

a force field, are you?

(SKYE GRUNTING)

Don't feel bad

for losing.

People have been

underestimating me

my entire life.

Thanks for the crystals,

though.

SKYE: No!

(LAUGHS, SNAPS FINGERS)

(GROANS)

(STRAINING)

Time to put all of

this power to work!

Ha!

(METEOR MAGNEWHIRRING LOUDLY)

(VICTORIA LAUGHING MANIACALLY)

This is incredible!

I can reach further into space

than ever before.

Stop! What you're doing

is dangerous.

People could get hurt.

(METEOR MAGNET POWERS DOWN)

And why should I care

about other people?

They never cared about me.

No matter how smart I was,

they laughed at me

and called me a mad scientist.

So, I took matters

into my own hands.

I promised myself

I'd never let anyone

make me feel small

and insignificant ever again.

I'm sorry that

happened to you.

Oh, what would you

know about anything?

You're just a dog.

I know what

it's like to feel small

and insignificant.

Like you have to work

twice as hard as everyone else

just to prove you belong.

That's why I risked everything

to get my crystal back.

But all I did

was make things worse.

Turns out I am too small

to make a difference.

(SLOW CLAPPING)

(TSKS) Ooh! (CHUCKLES)

That was good. I know

what you're trying to do.

We have a little

bonding moment,

I get all soft and blubbery,

then I have a change of heart

and let you go?

Well, it's never gonna happen!

(LAUGHS)

Who are you talking to?

Ooh, is that Skye?

Humdinger.

She was kind enough

to bring me the rest

of the crystals.

Aren't they beautiful?

Now remember, we had a deal.

One of those crystals is mine.

Ugh! Fine.

A deal's a deal.

Oh! Oh! Ah!

Oh, my goodness.

I can talk!

(LAUGHS)

I have so much to say!

HUMDINGER:

Give me that crystal!

(MEOWS)

How do I turn this thing on?

Come on, superpowers.

Ahhh!

(GASPS)

Wow!

Oh!

Oh!

Oh!

(HUMDINGER YELLING)

(KITTIES YOWL)

(CEILING CRACKS)

(CACKLING TRIUMPHANTLY)

Would you look at that?

HUMDINGER: Ooh, I always

knew I'd make it big

in Adventure City.

Now, if you'll excuse me,

I have to pay a visit

to the PAW Patrol.

Those pups and I have got some

unfinished business.

(FOOTSTEPS THUNDERING)

Oh, no.

Ryder! Ryder! Ryder!

Skye's gone.

She took the crystals!

What?

Skye, this is Ryder. Come in.

(STATIC HISSING)

Skye, this is Ryder.

Do you read me?

(SCANNER CHIMING)

The computer found

the missing crystal.

She must've gone after it.

Oh, no.

Come on, pups.

Skye needs our help.

How are we supposed

to help Skye if we don't

have our superpowers?

Looks like we're doing this

the old-fashioned way.

Then I'm coming with you.

(HOWLS)

(THUNDERING BOOM)

What was that?

(RUMBLING)

(TIRES SCREECHING)

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

MARSHALL: Earthquake!

I don't think

that's an earthquake.

(FOOTSTEPS BOOMING)

Well, well, well.

If it isn't my old friends,

the PAW Patrol.

Humdinger.

He looks different

than I remember.

I'm stuck!

(ENGINE REVVING)

(GROWLING)

(YELLS)

ROCKY: Gotcha.

RYDER: Go!

Spread out

and don't get stepped on.

(HUMDINGER CACKLING)

(UPBEAT SONG PLAYING)

HUMDINGER: Hold still

so I can squash you.

ZUMA: Get out of the road!

(YELPING)

(HUMDINGER LAUGHS)

What kind of heartless monster

steps on an ice cream truck?

(DOOR BELL CHIMES)

Ah, there's nothing better

than a day at the salon.

(LOUD BOOMING)

(HUMDINGER LAUGHS CRUELLY)

Oh, you've got

to be kidding me.

LIBERTY: Arf! Sidecar!

Hey!

Hey, I know you.

You're in the PAW Patrol.

I was thinking

maybe I should join.

I mean, not to do

the rescues or anything,

obviously,

but, like,

your social media

or whatever.

(CHUCKLING)

LIBERTY: Hang on!

(LIBERTY AND DOLORES YELLING)

(GRUNTING)

Sorry about that!

On second thought,

who needs a job?

Ew!

HUMDINGER: You're not

getting away that easy.

Ugh!

Get back here!

RYDER: It's a dead end!

Turn around!

(LAUGHS)

Looks like it's the end

of the road, PAW Patrol.

What do we do?

I don't know.

We're trapped!

(LAUGHS MANIACALLY)

(CRANE WHIRRING)

Junior Patrol is on a roll!

It's the Junior Patrollers!

(NANO HOWLING)

(HUMDINGER GROWLS)

(BOTH YELLING)

Ahhh!

What is that?

Get it off! Get it off!

(YELLS)

(HUMDINGER GROANS AND YELLS)

NANO: Operation Allergies.

BOTH: Go!

(BOTH GRUNTING)

Ah... Ah... Ah...

Ah... Ah...

He's gonna blow!

(SNEEZES)

(JUNIOR PUPS YELLING)

(BOTH GIGGLE)

(GROANS)

(SCANNER BEEPING)

Marshall, the crystal's

in his jacket pocket!

I'm on it.

(GRUNTS)

Got it.

HUMDINGER: Oh, no, you don't!

Marshall!

Nobody messes

with Giant Humdinger.

(SHRIEKS IN PAIN)

Ow!

If you mess with the fire pup,

you're gonna get burned.

Ooh, that's a hot one-liner.

He's shrinking!

(YELLING IN SURPRISE)

(GRUNTS)

Ahhh!

(YELPS)

Whoa! Whoa!

(GROANS)

Humdinger,

you're going back to jail.

Oh, not again.

That's what I'm talking about.

Lean, mean, fluffy little

rescue machines.

Hop in, puffballs.

You ride with me.

(JUNIOR PUPS HOWLING)

Nice work, Marshall.

Let's take that crystal

and go get Skye.

(ALL HOWLING)

(LAUGHS MANIACALLY)

So many meteors,

so little time.

Ooh!

(DOORBELL RINGS)

(DOORBELL RINGS)

Can't you read?

The sign says "keep out"!

(DOORBELL RINGS RAPIDLY)

Ugh!

(METEOR MAGNET POWERS DOWN)

(DOORBELL RINGING)

MINI: Hello!

(YELPS)

We're going door to door

selling Pup Club cookies.

Can we interest you

in a sweet and tasty treat?

I'm listening.

What do you got?

Vance is distracted

at the door.

Zuma, you're up.

Aye-aye, Ryder, sir.

NANO: We got plain,

sprinkles, caramel...

(NANO AND VICTORIA

CONVERSE INDISTINCTLY)

VICTORIA: No. No. Pass.

NANO: Spicy ginger...

VICTORIA: Ooh!

Surf's up.

(PIPES RATTLING)

NANO: So, we can't eat

chocolate, but we'll take

your word for it.

We'll take your order now,

and you will get your cookies

in six to eight weeks.

(GASPS)

VICTORIA: That seems

like a long time.

Skye? Skye? Where are you?

Zuma?

Oh, it's good to see you.

Time to bust out of here.

(SUIT POWERING UP)

Power paws.

(YELLS)

Oh, I don't think so.

(GROWLING)

(GRUNTS)

(VICTORIA CACKLES)

Only one of you has powers!

Ha! You're no match for me!

We're a team.

When you go up

against one of us,

you go up against all of us.

Fine. Have it your way.

Chase!

Got it.

Marshall!

(SLOW-MOTION CRACKLING)

(SUIT POWERING UP)

Coming in hot!

(WHIRRING)

(YELLS)

(MARSHALL YELPING)

(GRUNTS)

(VICTORIA STRAINING)

Rocky!

(SUIT POWERS UP)

(STRAINING)

Look out!

Keep your hands off

our vehicles.

(BOTH HOWLING)

You tell her, Rocky!

Rubble!

(SUIT POWERS UP)

Power paws!

(GROWLS)

Skye!

On it.

Oh, no, you don't.

Chase!

(GRUNTS)

(SUIT POWERS UP)

(ALL GASPING)

(LIBERTY AND CHASE YELLING)

(LIBERTY GASPS)

LIBERTY: (GASPS)

Look at me.

I'm... I'm stretchy!

That's my superpower!

I'm elastic and fantastic.

CHASE: Uh, Liberty?

Can you please

get us out of here?

No problem.

(GRUNTS)

(GRUNTS)

Nice catch, Liberty!

I've been trying

to be more flexible,

but this is ridiculous.

All right, puppies,

playtime's over!

Give me back

that crystal!

Zuma!

(GRUNTS)

(SUIT POWERS UP)

(YELLS)

Where'd he go?

Over here, dude!

You got to be

faster than that.

You can't hide forever!

Huh?

(SHRIEKS)

(GROANING)

These crystals

belong to us, dude.

No!

(SUITS POWERING UP)

It's time to shut down

that Meteor Magnet

once and for all.

Hey, Rubble.

Want to go for a ride?

Teamwork makes

the dream work.

No! No! Stop!

What are you doing?

Fire!

No!

Oh, yeah.

How do you like me now?

(ALL HOWLING)

Victoria Vance,

you are under arrest.

Ooh!

You're in big trouble!

You'll have to

catch me first!

Where do you think

you're going?

(GRUNTS)

(STRAINING)

You mangy mutts

think you're so smart,

but those meteors

are coming down whether

you like it or not.

(WRIST COMPUTER BEEPING)

She's telling the truth.

There's hundreds of meteors

heading straight for the city.

What have you done?

What can I say?

I guess I am a mad scientist.

(CACKLING)

Finally, she admits it.

Skye, I need you

to fly up there

and destroy as many

of those meteors as you can.

You still believe in me after

everything that's happened?

I've always believed

in you, Skye.

You're the reason I started

saying, "No pup's too small."

I'll give it

everything I got, Ryder.

Wait.

If you're going up

against those meteors,

you better take

all the power you can get.

(POWERING UP)

(POWERING UP)

We believe in you, Skye.

I won't let you down.

(JET WHIRRING)

Let's take to the sky.

Okay, pups, we've got a city

to evacuate. Let's move!

(RADAR BEEPING)

Where are you?

There you are.

Activating targeting computer.

Let's do this.

(RAPID BEEPING)

Fire!

Time to turn and burn.

(JET WHIRRING)

Oh!

(ALARM BLARING)

I'm hit!

RYDER: Skye, are you okay?

I'm fine, but I'm gonna

have to ditch my jet.

All right, space rocks,

what do you got?

(YELLING)

(ON BULLHORN)

There are meteors headed

directly for Adventure City.

Evacuate the area immediately.

I repeat, evacuate the area!

(PEOPLE SHOUTING)

Keep moving, everybody.

Only bring what's

absolutely necessary!

Come on, Skye.

(GRUNTING)

(YELLS)

That's all of them.

The sky is clear.

(ALERT BEEPING)

RYDER: No, it's not.

Skye, there's

a huge meteor incoming.

SKYE: I don't see anything.

Wait a second.

(RUMBLING)

Oh, no.

(GASPS)

Skye, you've got

to get out of there!

I can't do that, Ryder.

I have to try.

RYDER: Save yourself, Skye!

That meteor's too big!

No pup's too small.

(ENERGY HUMMING)

No pup's too small!

No pup's too small!

(expl*si*n)

(ALL SHOUT)

ALL: Skye!

Skye!

Skye!

Skye!

(MUFFLED) Skye!

(MUFFLED SHOUTING CONTINUES)

(CRYSTALS CHIMING)

Wait. What's that?

(WHOOSHING)

ALL: Whoa!

You see that right there?

That's why she's

my favorite pup.

Yeah, Skye!

Whoo-hoo!

ALL: Yeah!

(NANO HOWLS)

That was amazing.

I'm so proud of you, Skye.

That was the bravest thing

I've ever seen.

I don't believe it.

She did it. Yeah!

(PEOPLE CHEERING)

BOTH: Whoo-hoo!

Way to go,

PAW Patrol!

(CHEERING CONTINUES)

Give it up for Skye

and the Mighty Pups!

(LOUD CHEERING)

SKYE: We are the Mighty Pups,

defenders of Adventure City

and guardians of all

that's good in the world.

With these superpowers

comes a duty

to protect all those

who need our help.

Our promise is to always

do what's right

and stop at nothing

to keep the world safe.

Because even the smallest pup

can make

the biggest difference.

No rescue's too big...

(GIGGLING)

No pup's too small.

(ALL HOWLING)

(UPBEAT SONG PLAYING)