PAW Patrol Pups Extreme Sports Rescues! w/ Rocky, Zuma & Chase | 1 Hour Compilation | Nick Jr.

Zuma! Goal! [cheering] [blows whistle] I'm gonna try Rubble's rocket kick. Hup! Hup! Hup! Whoa! Oh no! Bring it on, I'm ready! [sniffing] Is that liver sausage pizza? [snickering] Come and get it. Oh no! -Sorry, everyone. -That's okay Rocky. The paw patrol never gives up, to the goal! Let's roll. [cheering and howling] [chuckling] Let's see if the Paw Patrol will gopher this. [laughing] [grunting] Tie game! Yes! Huh? Where did they come from? [barking] [barking] I got it, I-- Whoa! [dinging] Goa

l! I think I know who brought those gophers. But first, we have to make sure you pups are okay. -Marshall! -I'm on it. Ryder. Arf arf! X-ray screen! Looks like swollen paws. They're going to need to rest for a minute. Hmm, we're down to Rocky, Chase, and Zuma. Time to bring in the subs. -Yay! We're in! -Come on Chickaletta! [squawking] [squawking] How do you like that kibble kitty? [meowing] -What? -Illegal contact! [blows whistle] Foggy Bottom's ball. [meowing] -We're feeling better. -Let us pl

ay. Okay, you two, back in the game. [barking] [meowing] Goal! Oh, hairballs, tied again. You know what to do. [panting and barking] [meowing] [popping] Oh, no! What happened? Now that's not how to inflate a ball, you silly kitten. Luckily, I have another one. [evil chuckling] - Huh? - Huh? Left, right, zigzag. Gotcha! Hey! Ouch, my paw, again! [meowing] Yikes! This remote shocked me! Uh-oh. [meowing] Got another rocket-kick Marshall? Arf arf arf arf arf! [cheering] [howling] You did it, Ryder!

You saved Adventure Bay's honor! My good pups did it. Whenever you're in trouble, just yelp for help. [cheering] [gasps] Elephant tree! [howling] According to the map, we go around the elephant tree. Come on! Wow, an elephant with two trunks. Haha! Your drone found the mayor Chase, crossing a log over a river. There he is! Come on! [barking] What? Not this time Paw Patrol. [grunting] Good luck trying to cross now! [laughing] -Chase, use your zip line. -Got it. Ruff, zip line! Yahoo! Okay Chase.

[laughing] Great job Chase. Ryder, which way now? The map says turn left at the snowman. A snowman? He must have hidden his loot in the winter. Or maybe he meant turn at Snowman Rock! [howling] Good eye Rubble! Hmm, it needs something. [gasps] I know! Now it looks like a snowman. [laughing] Whoa whoa whoa! Pups, we've gotta help the mayor. But my net won't go that far. We need a pup who can get here fast. A mountain pup! Everest, Ryder here. I need you and your grappling hook at the old canyon r

ope bridge fast! Mayor humdinger is stuck on the bridge. On my way, Ryder. Off the trail, Everest won't fail! Everest! ♪ Go go go go go Go go go go go go! ♪ ♪ Paw Patrol, Paw Patrol! ♪ Help! -I'm here Ryder! -Everett! Shoot your grappling hook over the tree branch and land it near the mayor. You bet! Arf arf, grappling hook! Whoa! Perfect Everest! Now grab onto the line and swing to the edge -of the canyon. -But what if I fall? It's okay, you won't. Whoa! -Chase, net! -Ruff, net! Whoa! -Yes! -W

e did it! -[grunting]. -Good work pups. Thanks, Ryder. I appreciate the rescue. Don't worry, mayor, if you're ever in trouble, just yelp for help. Well, see you later. I'm off to find the loot. [laughing] But we just saved him. We better find a way across too. Don't worry pups, I know this canyon like the back of my paw. [howling] I never knew about this shortcut. -What's next Ryder? -Let's check the map. All that's left is the big X. We should be coming up to it right about... now. The X! The c

ave should be here someplace. There it is! Good work pups! Ruff, light! I sure hope we beat Mayor Humdinger. Okay pups, let's see what's inside. There's another X. Rubble, see what's under there. Arf, shovel! Found something Ryder! -Cool! -Whoa! Wait, there's something else down here too. What is it Rubble? Wild Wilbur's loot! [grunting] -Hey, we found that! -And I found it sitting here. Finders keepers, losers weepers. [grunting] And it's all mine! Oh, what? Long johns? This isn't valuable loot

. I don't know, Mayor. I bet in the old days, in the freezing cold, long underwear was the best thing you could have. [laughing] Ugh, Mayor Goodway can have her outlaws loot. I don't want it. Whoa! Real old time outlaw loot? [howling] Chase, launch your drone. Ruff, drone! Go find the Paw Patroller! [evil laughter] [meowing] What? Hairballs. They found us. We gotta ditch that drone. Step on it! Whoa whoa whoa! Easy! [meowing] [meowing] Whoa whoa! You're making it worse! Help! [screaming] Wait, w

ho's driving? [meowing] It's weaving all over the road. And there's Humdinger. Pull over Chase! Skye, you and Robo-dog catch up to the Paw Patroller. -Let's go Robo-dog! Yeehaw! -Arf arf arf! Hop on Chase. It's nice to have someone else doing the driving. Ryder's after us, step on it! Whoa! Look out! [barking] Awesome driving Ryder! Drat, I can't move! Stop, stop stepping on it! Whoa! [groaning] [phone ringing] -Mayor Humdinger? -Ryder, help! We can't slow down. We're on it Mayor, this has just

gotten way more serious. Use your spy suction boots to climb on board. Ruff, wall climbers! Hold it steady, Ryder. -Amazing move Chase! -Humph, about time Ryder. Skye, get Robo-dog into position. On it! All aboard! All right kittens, license and reg-- [sneezing] This is as close as--ah choo! As my nose lets me get. Come on kitties, make room for Robo-dog. [meowing] Yoo hoo, kittens? [meowing] Watch the yarn. [meowing] Now go get it. Arf arf! You got it, pups! Yes well, it appears as though the p

ups have saved the day. [barking] Oh, no! Ryder! The gas pedal is stuck. I'm on it Chase! Engage autopilot and... [grunting] made it! Ahem, you're just going to leave me tied up in a chair like this? Sounds like a good plan to me. I see what the problem is. A good yank should fix it. -Chase! -Right Ryder. Ruff! Zip line! -You did it, Chase! -Thanks Ryder. Robo-dog, hit the brakes! [screeching] Phew! Ow! Oh get off of me! [laughing] Next time you need a new TV, just go to the store. Yes, well, I

suppose I must thank you and the pups for rescuing me. If you really want to thank us, you should clean up the mess you made of the Paw Patroller. But if you're ever in trouble again, just yelp for help. Right pups? Pups? -Humdinger had a good idea. -Can we watch it here? Of course you can. You've all been such good pups. [barking] [sneezing] Sorry. There's a kitten for every-- [sneezing] Thanks for catching me Mayor humdinger. You're welcome Chase. Ruff ruff, winch! -Okay Chase. -Ruff! Winch, r

etract! Okay Rocky, do your stuff. You got it, Ryder. Ruff ruff! Ratchet. Ryder, I think this plant is going to burst its seeds any minute now. Uh oh, one gust of wind and Adventure Bay will be covered in stinky flowers. [gasps] We need to get this flower far away from here. But how? With the newest Paw Patrol tool! We're going to float this stinky flower right back to Foggy Bottom. Everyone follow me! [siren wailing] Life jacket, deploy! -Rocky, I need you with me. -Uh, on the water? You won't

have to get wet, just push that new button on your dash. Okay. Whoa! You made a tugboat for me? Yep, do you like it? Like it? It's awesome! Do you how much junk I can fit in here? One more thing, life jacket, deploy! Oh now could we get rid of this? But I don't want to get my new boat all smelly. I know, let's attach a buoy to your tugboat winch. That way, the plank can float behind you and the stink won't touch your boat. Great idea! I've got a buoy! Okay Mayor, let's do this! -Ooh! -Rocky, tak

e it away. Oh Ryder, my hero! Thank you so much. Whenever you're in trouble, just pee-eww for help! Now it's time to take this flower back where it belongs. Time to make a special delivery. On it! Arf, winch detach! Pee ew! Special delivery for Mayor Humdinger. [laughing] Come along, kitties. After delivering the Stinkiest flower ever to Adventure Bay, we deserve some rest and relaxation. Ah, the sweet smell of success. Ugh, what? Oh, no! Those seeds will just grow more stinky plants! Grab them!

[meowing] Oh! What? [groaning] All the pups need baths Katie. Happy to help. Hey, where's Rocky? Over here. Rocky, you're in a bath. I was so stinky, even I couldn't stand me. [laughing] [barking] What good pups. [laughing] [tweeting] -Songbirds. -What's Mayor Humdinger up to? [phone ringing] Ryder, we've run out of blankets, but we still have more nests. That's not good. Chickaletta is trying to help, but I'm not sure it's going to work. Now sit, sit, please. Be careful Mayor Goodway. Don't wo

rry, whoa! Hey, who turned out the lights? A puppy in a pack! Oh how cute. But not as cute as you. [squawking] Using Chickaletta is a good idea. Maybe you can borrow more chickens. Thanks, Ryder. We're on it. [snoring] Uh oh, he's still asleep. Skye, careful. Don't wake him up. If he's startled, the eggs might fall. Whoa! [gasps] [chuckling] Nice catch Ellie. [laughing] The songbirds have disappeared. May we borrow some chickens to sit on the eggs? Just until Ryder brings back their symphony son

gbird mommies. Sure thing pups. These chickens will sit still for hours. Farmer Al trained them himself. He's an expert. [laughing] Okay Chase, you zip line to the cave entrance, then use your suction boots to sneak in on the ceiling. Got it, but what about Mayor Humdinger's kittens? I might sneeze and blow my cover. Not if you wear this. You think of everything Ryder! Ruff, zip line! Ruff, suction boots! More songs of spring! More more more, ha ha! And only for me! [chuckling] [meowing] Uh oh.

-Last chicken Marshall. -Thanks, Mayor. Up you go! [snoring] Looks like there's one last nest. But no more chickens. How ever will we keep these poor eggs cozy? Guys, sometimes a pup's gotta do what a pup's gotta do. -Oh Marshall, you're so brave! -And caring. And ticklish! [laughing] [tweeting] Awww! Welcome to the world, little guys. [gasps] [meowing] Kittens, what is it? Has a songbird gotten loose? I'd better check outside. [whistling] Birdie, come here flyaway bird! [laughing] [meowing] Ryd

er, my cover's been blown! I'm getting yarned! Copy Chase. But Mayor Humdinger is blocking the entrance. I know, can you get me the remote to the kitty carrier? I can try. Ouch! That's gonna leave some lint! Too much yarn, too many kittens! [sneezing] [sneezing] Whoa! [groaning] What?!? [meowing] Kittens, come back here! Great job Chase, looks like Mayor Humdinger and the kittens will be busy for a while. [birds tweeting] Fly home little songbirds! [tweeting] Hmm, they might need some help findi

ng their way. Good thing I know just the pup to call! Tweedly tweet! Come on, little birdies. [tweeting] There they are! [cheering] [barking] [tweeting] [tweeting] Hear that? That's their way of saying thank you, Paw Patrol. Glad to help mayor. Whenever you have a problem, just tweet for help. [tweeting] [laughing] ♪ Two little puppy dogs Jumping as a double ♪ ♪ One named Skye, The other named Rubble ♪ Can I try, can I? ♪ It's fun with one Two's fun too ♪ ♪ Now let's see What three can do ♪

[laughing] -Sorry, I couldn't stop myself. -You're doing great, buddy. Woo hoo! -You were doing great. -Oops. [laughing] Silly pups. [phone ringing] -Ryder here. -Ryder, this is an epic tragedy of unprecedented proportions. What's wrong, Mayor Goodway? Adventure Bay will never win most spotless town now. Everything is so totally not spotless. Don't worry, no mess is too big. no pup is too small. Hurry, the spotless town judge will be here at any moment. We're on it! See anything yet Chase? Just

Mayor Humdinger playing with some kittens. Some really naughty kittens. They just shot mud onto my spy goggles. Ryder, I think Mayor Humdinger has been messing up the town. And now he's headed for the water tower. Hmm, Marshall, I need you to use your ladder. -I'm fired up! -We'll meet you there. Ruff ruff, zip line! Ruff! Just as I suspected, they're hatching a diabolical plan. We prefer our sinister scheme! Ruff ruff! Whoa! -Whoa! -Chase? Nice catch! [evil laugh] Tabby, open the faucet! [siren

wailing] Humdinger's gonna use the water tower to make the town of soaking wet mess! Rocky, can you stop it? Just as soon as you help me up there, Marshall. Arf arf, going up! Step away from the spigot, kitten! [meowing] Uh oh. Ugh, turn it off, turn it off! Now that's a mess. [laughing] Whoa, ah, help! Uh oh, Chase, Mayor Humdinger needs us. Gotcha. Ruff, zip line! Help! Mayor Humdinger, grab onto that zip line and slide down. But what if I fall? You won't, we'll catch you. Oh, I'm too scared

to look! Mayor Humdinger, you can open your eyes now. Yes, well, of course, I knew I could zip down safely. No problem. [laughing] Marshall! Well, the Paw Patrol saved me. I suppose a thank you is in order. You and your kittens really made a mess. We just wanted to win the spotless town trophy. -We're sorry. -If you're really sorry, you won't mind helping out a little. [groaning] P-p-p-p-paw Patrol, P-p-p-p-paw Patrol! Oh, thank you judge. Of course, I couldn't have done it without your help, R

yder. And I couldn't have done it without these good pups. Whenever you're in trouble, just yelp for help. [cheering] It's all dusty in here. [sneezes] [laughing] I'll have those friendship cards scooped up as fast as a flea flip. Almost there. [gasps] He's got the card! Oh, no. Now what? Maybe we could knock on the door and ask for them back. [door creaking] I wonder who lives here. As long as it is a who and not a what, or a sneaky skunky grabby gotcha thing. -[gasps] -I'm sure it isn't though

. [door knocking] Heh heh. [gasps] Oh hello hello hello! I'm Miss Marjorie. This must be my lucky day. First, I get a whole bag of friendship cards, and now I have visitors! This is your house? You're not scary at all. What about the creepy critter that lives here? Creepy critter? You mean Maynard? He's just a grouchy old raccoon! -Whoa! Maynard, stop it! Just a big growler. Maynard wouldn't hurt a fly or a pup! [giggling] Um, about those cards. Oh I know, they're not all for me. But it was nice

to pretend I was so popular. Maynard, bring those back! We gotta stop him! Arf arf! Mayor Humdinger. Perhaps you'd care to explain what you've been doing to those poor bunnies? Bunnies? I don't see any bunnies. I was just, uh-- Oh, I was just making you the world's biggest balloon bouquet. It's my ultimate friendship day gift to you and Adventure Bay. [chuckling] A balloon bouquet? Of course. And I notice you don't have a gift in return. That means I win the friendship contest. [siren wailing]

-Not so fast. -Why... why that is the most beautiful thing I have ever seen. [meowing] Oh, shoo! Get away from that gorgeous cake. No kitten fur on my frosting. -Wow, great job Rocky. -Thanks, Ryder. Oh it's marvelous, what do you say now Mayor humdinger? I don't care how devastatingly handsome your cake is. I'll show you how incredible a Foggy Bottom gift can be. There, what do you think of that? What? Help! My arm is tangled in the strings! What? [screaming] Chickaletta! Don't try to rescue me

! [sighing] Wow, what a day. Phew, what a day. Oh, what a day. What are you looking at? You tried to save me. That's the nicest thing you or anyone has ever done for me. That's what friends do for each other. You mean you and I are friends? Of course we are. Though if you were a bit nicer, nice things might happen to you more often. Maybe I'll try that, friend. Skye, that's a lot of balloons. See if you can blow them back towards us. Will do Ryder! We need to bring the mayors back down to earth.

Chase, use your tennis ball cannon to pop some of those balloons. Yes sir Ryder sir! Ruff ruff! Ruff! [screaming] Whoops, sorry Ryder. That may have been one pop too many. Let's follow them. Yoo hoo, Maynard! [squeaking] [screaming] [squeaking] [giggling] [groaning] Drat it all! [gasps] The cards! Arf arf, ladder! Help, somebody! Whoa! Whoa! What a day! Yay Marshall! [chuckling] [groaning] [laughing] Now that is friendship. No flowers for you, Garbie. I'm afraid he's going to chew through that

rope. How do we keep him away from those tulips? Hmm, hey, I know. Maybe Officer Baird can put Garbie to sleep the way he used to put me to sleep. [playing lullaby] Just to be sure that Garbie hears it. Ruff, megaphone! [playing lullaby] Yeah, it works pretty good. [snoring] [meowing] [meowing] [baaing] [giggling] Excellent work. The messier we make her garden, the easier I win. First prize will be mine. [evil laughter] Whoa! Huh? Officer Bear put us to sleep too. Sorry, Rocky. First Garbie disa

ppears and then someone sends us a topiary? This is all very suspicious. Hey, how did Garbie get back in the garden? That's one part of the mystery solved. [baaing] Garbie, flowers aren't a snack. I'm smelling a rat. [sniffing] I'm smelling something too. It's ah, ah, ah choo! Kitten allergies? Yes. [giggling] And there's a kitten now! I should have known Mayor Humdinger would have planted his catastrophe crew in my garden. Time for us to weed them out! [howling] [meowing] [barking] Looks like w

e need some help. Skye, now fast can you and Mr. Squeakums get to City Hall? Ruff, infrared goggles! Ha, I've got you! Huh? Ah! [sneezing] Kitten hairballs? Eww! [sneezing] Ryder, I brought Mr. Squeakums. Thanks Skye, this oughta distract a few naughty kittens. The kitten have got me by the nose! [sneezing] [sneezing] -Skye, follow those kittens! -Arf, wings! What? Mr. Squeakums! How can you fall for the old wind up mouse trick? Get back to that garden and get some real mischief done, now! Ryder

, the kittens are on their way back, but not Mr. Squeakums. Don't worry Skye, we'll be ready. And we'll help Mr. Squeakums too. You're the best Ryder! Now! Ruff, flashlight! [gasps] [howling] [howling] [meowing] Wait, come back! [baaing] Look, first place, oh thank you Ryder. You're welcome, whenever you have a problem, just yelp for help. [phone ringing] Help! Ryder get rid of this tulip munching goat before. I don't have a single flower left! No! Ah, too late. The big cheater deserved it! Righ

t pups? Pups? [snoring] [lullaby playing] Hmm, Ryder, look at this hole. It looks like it was made on purpose. Chase, can you sniff out who did this? [sniffing, sneezing] It's hard to be sure. My allergies are--[sneezing] just going crazy. Gesundheit. The only thing that makes you sneeze like that is kittens. Hmm, suspicious. We'll make sure whoever did this doesn't ruin tomorrow's race. Good luck, fellow mayors. I have a funny feeling that this is the year that I finally win. You said that last

year, and the year before. And the year before. [laughing] Let the race begin! [squawking] [cheering] [grunting] Who needs to row when they have this? [snickering] [meowing] Hello, my fellow mayors, and goodbye my fellow mayors. -Huh? -The winner is... me! [laughing] [sneezing] [gasps] Over there! Looks like your allergies were right. It's the catastrophe crew. Skye, Humdinger and the kittens are cheating. -We need your eyes in the sky. -On it! Chase, make sure they don't disrupt the race. Chas

e is--[sneezing] On the case! Oh, if I just keep this up, I'll win run at least. [giggling] [sneezing] Huh? The catastrophe crew, with a barrel of corn oil? Ruff ruff, net! [sneezing] [giggling] [meowing] You won't be pouring slippery oil on the course today! Remember to take long strides, Mayor Goodway. Yes, strides, yes. Running is not my style, but this is... [evil laugh] [evil laugh] I have him in my sights, Ryder, he's riding the kiddie-mobile, and taking a shortcut! Good work, Skye! Ha ha,

looks like I'm the fastest mayor of them all! Whoa! [yelling] [screaming] Oh no, Ryder, Mayor Humdinger needs our help! We're on our way. Chase, come on! Ugh, now I'll never win! Hold tight Mayor Humdinger, the Paw Patrol is here! Chase, I need your winch line. Ruff, winch! Grab on and we'll bring you up safely. Get me off this cliff! Ruff, winch line retract! But what if I fall? That was a close call. Yes, well, I suppose I must thank you and the Pups for rescuing me. Don't mention it, just re

member, cheaters never win. Now, come on, Pups. Let's go see Mayor Goodway cross the finish line. [siren wailing] [cheering] [cheering] Darn it all! I did it! I finished the mayor's race. And with Mayor Humdinger disqualified, you won the mayor's race! Did you hear that, Chickaletta? Don't you want to congratulate your mommy? [clucking] [squawking] Yes, well-- Oh thanks, Ryder, and thanks Paw Patrol for all your help. What good pups you are. Here comes the Rocky spin and shoot. Yahoo! Yes! Oh my

! How about you, Marshall? Okay, here comes the uh, famous Dalmatian dunk. Whoa, whoa! [groaning] Careful, you blundering beagle. Sorry Mayor Humdinger. Oh, and I'm a Dalmatian. Sorry, we were just practicing basketball, are you all right? Just a little bump on my foggy bottom. Foggy bottom? Oh, because you're from Foggy Bottom, nice one. Yes, well, if your pups need lessons, my undefeated Foggy Bottom basketball team would -be happy to help. -Ha! If your basketball team played our basketball te

am, they wouldn't be undefeated for long. Ha, really? The Foggy Bottom Boomers are always game for a little game. Bring on your boomers, mayor. We'll see which town has the top team. Done! -Uh oh. -Now, if you'll excuse me, my Boomers need to prepare for this laughable long shot. [laughing] But Mayor Goodway, aren't you forgetting something? What could I be forgetting? That Adventure Bay doesn't have a basketball team. We don't? Well, that's just a disaster. We can't beat Foggy Bottom if we don'

t even have a basketball team. What are we going to do? What are we going to do? Thanks for coming so quickly pups, we have-- We have a major hoopla on our hands, a basketball hoopla. Mayor Goodway needs a team to play basketball tomorrow against Foggy Bottom's team. Yes, Mayor humdinger thinks his team can't be beat. We'll do our best, mayor. Okay players, let's see super sportsmanship for this sporting spectacle. [blows whistle] Whoa! Drat it all! [cheering] All right! [cheering] [laughing] Mi

ne! Shoot! [grunting and barking] [chuckling] You know what to do. [barking] [whistle blowing] Foul on the Foggy Bottoms for forcing that flippity flop! [whimpering] Oh, no! Marshall, Zuma and Rocky need emergency medical attention. Here I come, Ryder! [barking] X-ray screen! No breaks. It's just sprained. Thanks, Marshall. [barking] Bandage! Oh, that feels better, Marshall. Thanks! No problem, Rocky. Now, let's put some ice on your tail, Zuma to keep the swelling down. Thanks, I guess. Marshall

, you want to play? What? Me? We need you, otherwise, we don't have enough players. Uh, Ryder, you know, I'm kind of clumsy with the ball, But we want you to play Marshall. Yeah, it doesn't matter how good you are, you're a part of the team. No game is too big, no pup is too small. Marshall! Marshall! Marshall! Marshall! Okay, I'll try. [all cheering] [laughing] Go boomers! Marshall! Ugh, whoa! Whoa, whoa whoa whoa! [buzzer sounding] [whistles] Look, I made a basket, with myself. [cheering] Grea

t move, Marshall! -You won the game! [cheering] Ugh, lost to a pack of pups! What a team! If you ever need some all stars, just yelp for help! [giggling] I got this, I'm a snowboarder now! Wee! -Uh oh! -Look out bunnies, run! Whoa! Phew, at least he missed the wittle bitty bunnies. Whoa! We've got to stop him! Pups, form a snowboard barricade! Whoa! Tracker, are you okay? Ugh, I'm fine. When do I stop rolling? Whoa! Tracker buddy. Did you hurt your paw? I don't know. It's too cold to tell. It do

esn't look broken. But you better go easy on it for a while. Aww, poor Tracker? Looks like we're in for some serious snowage, we'd better get back to town. 'Cause we gotta set up for our Winter Wonder show tonight. -Can you walk Tracker? -Ugh, I don't think so. My paw's too sore. It's okay. I'll give you a ride. Those are some fine flaky flurries. Agreed, captain. I do believe we're in for the best Winter Wonder show yet. My penguins are probably plenty perky now and primed to perform. -Ah! -Wha

t's wrong? [gasps] Peggy, Pete, Poindexter, where'd you go? [phone ringing] Paw Patrol, I need your help. We'll try Mayor Humdinger. but we're sort of in the middle of an emergency. My emergency is more important! Penguins have run off with my kitties! Penguins? Skating penguins? Are there any other kind? The last time I saw those slippery kitty-nappers, they were headed toward Foggy Bottom forest. Don't worry Mayor Humdinger, we'll find them and meet you back at the show. [sniffing] Ah choo! My

allergies say the kittens have definitely gone this way! We must be close. But instead of looking for them, why don't we get the penguins to look for us? Rubble, do you still have that squid jerky? Mostly, heh heh. This will have to do. Do what? We're going to go fishing for skating penguins. The scent of that squid should attract the penguins, and... [meowing] Fish loving kitties! [meowing] [meowing and squawking] It's working! Great, now Zuma, I need your buoy to carry the kittens, and the pe

nguins can ride with Tracker. Arf arf, buoy! [meowing] Great, let's head home! But which way is home? Hmm, all this snow is interfering with my GPS. [squawking] Shh, por favor amigos, quiet! I hear something. -Tuba music? -Jake plays the tuba. Which way is the music coming from Tracker. This way! Wait Tracker. What about your sore paw? No pasa nada. Ruff, cables! Follow me. Woo hoo, this is fun! [laughing] [laughing] I hope that didn't make you too cold. It's okay, the cold is cool, and I love s

now! And if you thought skating penguins were dazzling, just wait until you hear our special brand of pup rock! Hit it Paw Patrol! We wrote a special song for the Winter Wonder Show folks! But we never came up with the last line, remember? We're the Paw Patrol, we got this! I guess so, and a one and a two and a one two three! ♪ Oh the air outside is nippy ♪ ♪ And the ice is super slippy ♪ ♪ It makes stumble And fall and slide ♪ ♪ But we pups Don't want to stay inside! ♪ ♪ We pups Don't want t

o stay inside! ♪ ♪ We pups Don't want to stay inside! ♪ ♪ Nah nah nah nah nah nah! ♪ ♪ Nah nah nah nah nah nah! ♪ ♪ You might think We're being silly ♪ ♪ As we shiver in the chilly ♪ ♪ Though we can feel The cold wind blow ♪ ♪ We're so happy 'Cause we love the snow! ♪ [cheering] Ruff, megaphone! Everest, start plowing that trail. [giggling] I'm on it! [barking] Rubble, follow Everest with your shovel to build the moguls and jumps. Rubble, build the moguls and jumps! [laughing] Thanks, Chase.

[barking] Chase, use your cones to mark the course. Chase, use your cones to-- [laughing] I'm on it! Jake and I will lead the way so you pups know where to plow and put the cones. Yahoo! [siren wailing] Yahoo! [howling] Rubble on the double! Ruff! Whoa whoa, stop! Steep cliff on the other side of those trees. The course needs to stay back from the cliff. Okay Chase, you know what to do. I'm on it! [snickering] Great job, pups. Now, we can start the totally awesome snowboard competition. [barkin

g] We're gonna shred it! [pups barking and howling] You're all such great snowboarders! We're just racing to have fun, Alex. Don't worry, I'll ride with you. Really? Thanks, Chase. Go, pups, go! Go, Team Catastrophe! You'd better win. - Uh-oh! - Uh-oh! Ready, set, and... [horn blowing] [helicopter whirring] [pups cheering] And they're flying down the slope! Everest and Rubble in the lead! Whoo-hoo, all right! Argh! Go, pups, you can do it! Yeah! [watch beeping] [meowing] You know what to do, Cat

astrophe Crew. Jump! -Woo hoo! -Paw-some! [meowing] Yeah woo hoo! [laughing] [meowing] Oh no, Ryder! The kitties went off the course, they're heading to the cliff edge! On it Skye! [meowing] Rubble, Everest, Chase! Ryder! The kittens slid past the safety cones towards the cliff. They need help. -I'm on the way. -We're on it! Arf, snowboard! [barking] [barking] Grappling hook! Lower me down. When I give the word, pull us up. - Got it! - Ugh! A little more. There! [both meowing] Okay, Everest, pul

l us up! Let's jet! [barking] Hooray, all right! [howling] You kittens are lucky Everest and the rest of the Paw Patrol were around for this race. [all laughing] [howling] [growling] Whoo-hoo! Yay! [cheering] Where have you slowpokes been? I finished a long time ago. [laughing] Hey kittens, If you ever need our help again, just yelp or meow for help. [groaning] Yes well, thank you, I suppose. Let's go kitties, back to the slopes for more lessons. Who wants to go for another run? [cheering] [howl

ing] Woo hoo! [cheering] -Yeah! -Wee! Yeah, woo hoo! [howling] Ruff, blower! [squawking] Oops, sorry. Let's turn that down a little. We only want to move the ants. Try it now, Rocky. Okay, time to ride the wind! Okay Rocky, that should do it. You blew all our troubles away, Paw Patrol. And saved all my fruit to boot. Why, it's just like a supermarket. O my food bowl? Yummy yummy. [laughing] [howling] I think that's enough lemons now. One way to find out. Yuck! Way too sour. Maybe we just need to

sweeten it up, with sugar! On it! See, the secret is to put just a little bit of-- whoa, whoa! [gasps] Uh oh. [humming] I think that's everything. Oh, where's the jambrero? I forgot to take it off, but I do look good in it. Jammin', galloping goodies! The desserts are deserting! [squeaking] Huh? Time to call the Paw patrol. [phone ringing] Hi Mr. Porter, almost ready for the jamboree? I need help, or soon there won't be one, look! Oh no, we didn't just blow the ants away, we blew them downtown.

Please hurry Ryder. We're on our way. Let's roll. We need to gather these ants up and put them someplace safe. But how? [phone ringing] Good news Ryder, the jam is done, uh, but we have a little problem. There was a mistake with the recipe, it turned out -super sweet. -Super duper sweet! I kind of like it. Hey, the ants like sweet things. I'll bet they'll follow it from Mr Porter's. We're on our way! Okay, Zuma, I need your buoy. Let's dive in! Buoy! Okay Skye, lower away! You got it, Ryder! Ro

cky, give me a hole right here. You got it! Ruff, drill! Yes, the ants love this stuff. Okay Zuma, give them a trail to follow. I've got them Ryder, but where should I take them? Meet us at the lookout, Zuma! Come on Rocky, we need to build something, and fast. Just like fishies in a fish bowl. Awesome idea, Ryder. These ants look totally happy in their ant farm. Yep, this kind of farm is way better for them than Farmer Yumi's. -That's the last of them! -And the last of the jam! Well, I know whe

re there's lots of jam. The Jamboree Jam fest. We have the best in the fest! The Jambrero goes to... Mayor Goodway and her Jungle Jam! Oh thank you, thank you! And of course we should thank Ryder for saving the day again. Whenever there's a problem, just yelp for help. But I couldn't have done it without all my pups. Exactly, that's why I have a special surprise. Jambreros for all our heroes! [laughing] I guess we're pretty good jam makers after all. You're more than that, you're good pups too.

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