04x11 - The Trouble with Kibbles/Road to Kindness

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The Trouble with Kibbles.

Did I just hear
Sam Whippet’s horn?

You sure did.

Rise and shine, Barkers.

Huh? What?

I brought muffins.

Sadly, they’re
bad news muffins.

Aw, gross.

Oh, no.
What happened, Sam?

Waggs Martinez, our pilot for
the upcoming Dog-Cathalon race,

is no longer available
to fly her plane.

What? Why?

I’ll let Waggs tell you.

My nephew has a dance recital
that weekend.

Why, thank you, Waggs.

Her nephew is
an incredible dancer.

But if we don’t have a pilot,

we’ll have to drop
out of the race.

Hence the bad news muffins.

Yeah, these are awful.

I’m sorry, Tag.

I know how hard
you’ve been working

to get Pawston ready
for the big race.

I wish I knew another pilot.

Mom, you’re a pilot.

Maybe you can do the race.

Yes, you’re a great pilot, Mom!

Hold on, everyone.

I fly a blimp,
which is very, very slow.

What you need is a pilot
who can fly quickly

and make split-second decisions.

Like that time
you used your blimp

to save the entire
city of Pawston?

Um, what?

Oh, haven’t I told
you this story?

No.

Oh, I’ve never heard it either.

Make room, Barkers,
I love story time.

Well, okay.

It all happened
a long time ago

before any of you
kids were born.

For months, I studied
all the books

on how to become
a blimp pilot.

And then came
the most exciting part.

I can’t believe I’m flying!

Oh, let’s take this
thing even higher!

Please don’t.

We’re flying high enough.

My blimp teacher
was very nervous.

Some dogs say I’m nervous,
but they’re wrong.

I’m very nervous.

But I wanted to learn
everything

as quickly as possible.

What do all these buttons do?

Um, like this one.

That’s your seat recliner.

Woop, I see that now.

What about this button
with the tennis ball?

That button launches
a tennis ball

for the dogs who
play tennis up there.

Neat.

And this one here?

Please don’t push that!

It’s the loop-de-loop button.

Are you telling me
this blimp can do

a loop-de-loop in the sky?

Yes, but it requires
a lot of flying experience,

which you don’t have.

So let’s just take things
nice and slow

and enjoy the view.

Help!

Uh-oh. Looks like trouble
down at the kibble factory.

- Help!
- Help!

Help!

We should go check it out.

I was afraid you’d say that.

Bringing the blimp
down for a landing.

A little slower, please!

Hey, guys.
Is everything okay?

No.
We’ve got a huge problem.

Hold on a second.

Frank and Beans had jobs?

I also find it very shocking.

Yes. They worked at
the kibble factory.

And they weren’t very
good at it.

We accidentally broke
the switch to the kibble maker.

Yeah. We were trying
to see who could

hit it harder with a stick.

I won.

And now it won’t
stop making kibble.

That doesn’t sound so bad.

A little extra kibble
never hurt anyone.

Okay.
Now I see how that’s bad.

If we don’t
shut off the machine,

kibble will keep
pouring out until Pawston

is covered in kibble.

Sorry to interrupt.

But I’m gonna make
a run for it.

Who was that anyway?

My blimp flying teacher.

But let’s focus on
fixing this problem.

Is there an emergency
shut-off switch?

Of course.
But we have no idea where.

Yeah. The kibble factory
instruction book can tell us.

But we left it at the diner.
Or was it the speedway?

I need you to go find it.

In the meantime, I’m gonna
fly the blimp into the mountains

and find a huge rock
to block those doors.

Didn’t she say she was just
learning how to fly that thing?

Not sure. I was too busy
thinking about

eating all this kibble.

Kibble. Yum.
Kibble, kibble, kibble.

Kibble, kibble, kibble!

Hey!
I made it to the mountains.

And that’s a perfect rock.

Now I need to find
a button to pick it up.

Hmm.
Maybe this one?

Gah! Wipers.

Hmm.

How about this one?

♪ Ding dong on the
doorbell of love ♪

Oh, that’s a great song.

But nope.
Maybe this button here?

Why does the blimp have
a confetti button?

Oh, I’m getting too close.

Come on.

There’s got to be a button
to grab that rock.

Yes! Got it!

Now I need some speed.

Hmm.
Are those turbo blasters?

I’d say yes!

You can do this.
Nice and steady.

Oopsy.

I like it that way.

Releasing rock in
three, two, one.

It worked!
I sealed the doors.

Woo-hoo!

And that’s how
you saved Pawston.

Not exactly.

What?

Unfortunately, the giant rock
only led to more trouble.

What’s that rumbling sound?

Probably Beans' stomach.

Oh, I’m still hungry for kibble.

Mmm.
Kibble, kibble, kibble.

No, it’s not your stomach.

I think now that the door
is blocked,

the kibble has nowhere
to go, but...

Up!

Run for cover!

Ooh!
Now it’s raining kibble!

Woo-hoo!

Kibble, kibble, kibble!

Beans, focus.

Tell her about
the instruction book.

Ooh! Right.

The good news is, it’s not at
the diner or at the speedway.

How is that good news?

Because now we know
it’s someplace else.

We’ll keep looking.

Too much kibble up here.
I’m gonna live underground.

Hold on another second.

That’s the day Manhole Dog
decided to live underground?

Yep. Before that,
everyone called him Todd.

Oh.

What happened next?

The kibble kept piling up,

so there was only
one thing left to do.

Everyone load into the blimp
and I’ll fly you to safety.

Hurry! There are more dogs that
need saving in the town centre.

Now let’s go rescue some dogs.

Oops!
Wrong button!

Ow!

Ooh!

Help!
Over here!

Seems like your first
flying lesson is going well.

Everyone hang on tight!

Two more dogs up ahead!

Help!

Frank and Beans?

Activating grabber claw!

Woo-hoo!

You know something, Frank?
That tree was really nice.

It was.
Maybe we should live there.

Yeah!
Tree, tree, tree!

Thanks for saving us,
blimp lady.

And you’ll be happy
to know we finally

found the instruction book.

It was under my hard
hat the whole time.

Peek-a-boo!

But as you can see, stopping
the kibble geyser is impossible.

The emergency shutoff
switch is on the roof,

right next to the kibble geyser.

It’s way too dangerous.

But if we don’t turn it off,

kibble will bury
the entire town.

Unless I eat it all, but I gotta
say, I’m feeling pretty full.

It’s okay, Beans.

I’m going back to save Pawston.

I hate to keep bringing this up,

but didn’t you say you were just
learning how to fly that thing?

Yes, but it’s the only way.

I believe in you.

And don’t worry,
I’ll keep everyone calm

with my electric guitar!

♪ Stay calm, there’s
no cause for alarm ♪

♪ Because a mighty big blimp
is gonna keep us from harm ♪

♪ That’s right! ♪

♪ Calm, calm, calm
I said calm, calm, calm ♪

♪ Woo-hoo woo! ♪

I can see the shutoff switch!

There’s gotta be a
button on this blimp

to help me turn that switch off.

Or maybe it’s two buttons!

First, loop-de-loop.

Now, tennis ball!

Bullseye!

And finally, it’s time for this.

Woo-hoo!

-This is awesome!
-All right!

I can’t believe we’ve
never heard this story!

Mom, you’re amazing!

Thank you, Tag.

You have to be the pilot
for the Dog-Cathalon.

You would be perfect!

Okay, I’ll do it.

Mom, Mom, Mom, Mom, Mom!

♪ Stay calm, there’s
no cause for alarm ♪

♪ Because your mom’s gonna
fly in the Dog-Cathalon! ♪

♪ Oh yeah!
Woo! ♪

Woo-hoo!
Ow, ow, ow!

-Yes!
-Yeah!

Ooh!

Yay!

Road to Kindness.

Woo-hoo!

Roller Disco in
the park tonight!

Are you going, Lady Lydia?

Why yes, yes I am.

Yes!

Wagnes, are you going to
Roller Disco Night?

Yes.

Double yes!

Frank, are you going to
Roller Disco Night?

No.

No? Why not?

Even though I love
roller skating and disco,

Mayor Sniffington says I can’t.

Huh? Mayor Sniffington wouldn’t
say something like that.

Actually, I did.

At last year’s
Roller Disco Night,

Frank wasn’t very
kind to others.

First, he didn’t stop
to help a dog who fell.

I have one rule on
Roller Disco Night:

never stop skating.

Then he took another
dog’s nachos.

I was hungry!

And he left without
helping to clean up.

Well, I didn’t sign up for
Roller Cleanup Night, did I?

And that’s why I
said Frank couldn’t go

to Roller Disco Night.

Ugh, Frank, that is some
pretty bad behaviour.

Well, what am I supposed
to do tonight if I can’t go?

Beans is away
visiting his cousin Chili,

so I have nothing else to do.

I have an idea!

Mayor Sniffington, can
Frank come to Roller Disco Night

if he can show you that he
can be kind to other dogs?

Absolutely.

What?
How are you gonna do that?

It’s not like there’s
a kindness school or anything.

Actually, there is.

Welcome to Leo’s
Road to Kindness,

a class where I, Leo,
bring dogs around town

to practise being kind.

I can’t believe
this is happening.

And speaking of kind,

Tag Barker has
offered to help out today.

Are you dogs ready to be kind?

Uh-huh.

Let’s go around and learn a bit
about each other, shall we?

Sally is here because she...

because she...

She always...

Are you done, Sally?

Thank you.

Sally is here because she
squeaks toys while dogs talk,

which is not very kind.

And Frank, why are you here?

’Cause Tag made me come?

Frank...

I want to go to
Roller Disco Night.

Frank?

And I can only do that if
I show that I can be kind.

Well, you’re in luck because
I’ve helped every dog

that’s come on this bus,
and I’ll help you, too.

I doubt it.

We will, Frank, because
with a little work,

every dog can be a good dog.

There are
three kindness lessons,

and for each lesson learnt,
you earn a sticker.

I like stickers.

The first sticker is all
about friendliness,

so let’s start the journey
on our...

...road to kindness!

That’s your cue, Bobby.

First lesson, friendliness.

Each dog must be friendly to
another dog, which means that...

Perhaps I should work with Sally
while you work with Frank.

Good idea, Leo.

Okay, everybody, off.

Look, it’s Lady Lydia.

She’ll ask you if
you like her hat.

What a great chance to say
something nice and be friendly.

If you say so.

Hello.
Do you like my hat?

None of your business.

Oh, well, I never...

What Frank meant to say
was something friendly.

Isn’t that right, Frank?

No. Not really.
What’s the point?

I think that hat
looks ridiculous.

Being friendly makes
other dogs feel good,

and it can even make
you feel good too.

Try it.

Um, uh...

Those little
feathery things

on the top of your hat
are cool, I guess.

Why, thank you, Frank.

I think your glasses
are quite cool as well.

Gah! Wow.

Tag, she complimented
my glasses,

and I feel all warm
and fuzzy inside.

What is happening?

Lady Lydia gave
you a compliment,

and it made you feel good.

See how nice it
feels to be friendly?

You could even try it again.

Don’t push it, Barker.

Great job.

You both earned stickers because
you were friendly to other dogs,

even if one of you squeaked her
squeaky toy the entire time.

Not naming names.

Woo-hoo!

So we’re done, and I can go
to Roller Disco Night?

Not quite.

We have two lessons left
on the road to kindness.

Next up, helping.

And here’s our stop.

Your job is to go find a
dog who needs some help.

And lend him a paw.

Looks like Sally’s helping
that puppy get her squeaky toy.

Tag, help Frank
while I find her.

You got it.

Frank, see any dogs
who need help?

Nope.

Only Wagnes carrying that tall
wobbly stack of plates.

Let’s watch to see
if she drops it.

Or we could help her.
Let’s go.

Uh, not as fun as watching

to see if the plates fall,
but okay.

Hi, Wagnes.

Would you like some
cleanup help from Frank?

Great.

Okay, Frank, step one, clear
the dishes and put them away.

Ugh, fine.

And while you do that,
this will give Wagnes and I

time to catch up.

So, how are you, Wagnes?

-Eh.
-Great.

Anything new?

No.

Cool.
Nice catching up.

Done with the dishes.

Wow, Frank.
Nice job.

How did you do that so quickly?

A good dog never
shares his secrets.

Frank, did you just shove
everything in the closet?

You said to clear the dishes
and put them away.

That’s what I did.

But Frank, all that does is
move the mess somewhere else,

which creates even more
work for Wagnes.

You need to clean the dishes
before you put them away,

then return them to the
cupboard, not the closet.

And you need to clean
the rest of the diner, too.

Okay.

But can I at least wear
my roller skates while helping?

Sure.
Now clean, dog, clean.

That’s it.
Wall to wall.

Way to go, Frank.

Hey, that was
actually pretty fun.

Thanks. Here.

Nachos?

Wow, helping is delicious.

Great job again,
Frank and Sally.

Here are your helping stickers.

You know, being kind
is easier than I thought.

And I got nachos for it.

Go away, birds!
Shoo!

These are my nachos, and
I am not sharing with you.

That brings me to
our final lesson: sharing.

Oh, no.

Sharing means letting someone
enjoy something with you.

So, Frank, would you
like to share

your nachos with the birds?

No, I will not.

Just try, Frank.

Being kind hasn’t been
so bad so far, right?

I guess.

Fine.
I’ll try.

I can’t!

I cannot do it.
I can’t share my nachos.

But, Frank, sharing is an
important part of being kind.

Then I guess I’m not kind,

and I am not a good dog,
so I give up.

I’m going home.

Wait! No!
Every dog can be a good dog!

I can’t believe it.

This is the first time
that a dog

hasn’t gotten all
three stickers.

We’re not giving up, Leo.

We need to follow Frank

and get him back on
the road to kindness.

Bobby, turn this truck around.

Kindness? Heh!

Might be for some dogs.

But I’ll tell you, it’s not
for old Frankie-boy.

Ah! Not again!

My nachos! Shoo!

Are you asking for my help
to get back to your family?

Well, I’ll tell you, you’re
barking up the wrong leg.

I’m not good at
being a good dog.

Every dog can be a good dog.

Ah!

Every dog but me.

Fine.

I’ll try to help you
get back to your family.

Come on, birds.
You forgot one.

You forgot this little one here.

I know one way to
get their attention.

Hey, birds!
Fresh nachos!

Come and get them!

Go! Go, bird, go!

Frank!
We saw the whole thing!

That was so kind!

You shared your nachos!

I gotta say, it felt kinda...
good, surprisingly.

Told you that you’re a good dog.

Thanks, Sally.

Oh! That is fun!

I could do this all day.

Sharing stickers
for both of you.

Congratulations.

You have officially
graduated as good dogs.

Woo-hoo!

Wait! Does this mean that I
can go to Roller Disco Night?

Wow! You really worked
wonders with Frank.

I didn’t have to do much.

Frank has always been
a good dog.

He just needed to work on it.

Frank...

Sorry.
Still working on it.

Apology accepted.

But I’m happy to share.

Would you like a nacho?

Yes!
I love being a good dog!

Ha-ha! Yeah!

♪ Bow wow wow ♪