PAW Patrol Pups vs. Mayor Humdinger! #2 w/ Chase | 3 Hour Compilation | Nick Jr.

Drat, I can't move. Stop! Stop stepping on it! Whoa! Oh. [groaning] [ringing] Mayor Humdinger? <i> Ryder, help! We can't slow down.</i> 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. About time, Ryder. Skye, get Robo-Dog into position. On it. All aboard! All right, kittens, licensed and reg- [sneezing] This is as close as my... [sneezing] 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. [barking] You got it, pups. Yes, well, it appears as though the pups have saved the day. [clanking] [barking] Oh, no! Ryder, the gas pedal is stuck. I'm on it, Chase. Engage autopilot. And... 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, zipline. You did it, Chase. Thanks, Ryder. Robo-Dog, hit the brakes! 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. [grumbling] But if you're ever in trouble again, just yelp for help. Hey, hey, less playing and more shoveling, kitties. The more coal, the faster we go. Let us in. We know you've got the royal kitties. Uh-oh! They found us! Shovel faster, kitties! No, the royal kitties can't help shovel. Their royal paw prints must be clean to open the case with a purple jewel kitty. [banging] Hey! Open up! Oh, I'll open up. Open up a little distance between us. [laughing] [gasping] What's happening? Oh, no. I can't get back in. We need the PAW Patrol. [ringing] Hi, Katie. How are the royal kitties? <i> Not so good, Ryder. They're missing.</i> What? How? <i> A suspicious looking man lured Callie out of the train car.</i> <i> So I ran after her.</i> <i> And when we got back, the kittens were gone.</i> Oh, the kittens are missing? <i> Oh, my goodness. Ryder, do something.</i> <i> But that's not all.</i> <i> The same man detached the locomotive and sped off.</i> <i> And now Callie and I are stuck outside</i> <i> on this runaway train car.</i> Hang on. We're on our way to help. Then we'll find that kitty swiper and get back the royal kitties. Oh, my. That's a lot of detective work. You're right. I'm gonna need a lot of PAW police power on this case. PAW Patrol, it's time for an ultimate rescue. <i> Ryder needs us.</i> [howling] Whoa! [howling] Whoa-oh! [crashing] Now that's a red carpet entrance. [laughing] Whoa! Uh. Watch out! Whoa! Yikes! <i> ♪ But I find friends Where I roam ♪</i> <i> ♪ Big ol' truck keep going ♪</i> Whoa! Chase, use your pup pack megaphone to tell them we're on our way. Ruff, pup pack megaphone. <i> Luke Stars, Al, hang in there.</i> Alright, the PAW Patrol is here. <i> Yumi and Garbi, we'll get you out.</i> <i> Just hold on tight.</i> Okay. Skye, I need you to lower the grabber claw from your jet and attach it to the front of Yumi's pickup. Nothing to it but to do it. Ruff, grabber claw. I've got you, Farmer Yumi. Ruff, mini jack. Time to pick up the pickup, Skye. Whoa! Hang on, Garbi. Phew. Thank, PAW Patrol. [bleating] Uh, is this a bad time to ask for a ticket to your concert? Whoa! [rumbling] -Caught ya! -Nice job, Al. Chase, use your drone to airlift Al to his cab. Ruff! Big truck deploy! Ruff! Drone! Okay, Skye, time to give Al's big truck a little boost. [grunting] Uh-oh, Ryder, I'll need some help on this. Aw, we're going to fall off the cliff! Not with this trucker at the wheel. Come on, you can do it. Honk, honk! Luke! Luke! Luke! Luke! Luke! Aw, Luke. Ah, didn't even have one extra ticket. After all, I did. Hey, that's my hat! Ow! My kitty! My kitty! Mayor Humdinger, stop! Phew. Now to grab him with my net. [grunting, thudding] Me get kitty! Me get kitty! Mayor Humdinger, I can't help you if you keep jumping! Huh? What happened? Ah, a gorge! Ah! A tiger! Help! Help! I can only get one of them with my net, Ryder. What should I do? While I call for backup, position your net below the tree trunk like a safety net, so it'll catch both of them if they fall. Pawsome idea, Ryder. Energy net. Skye, we need your help in the mountain canyons. <i> This Mighty Puppy's going for a spin.</i> Try and stay calm, Mayor Humdinger, help is on the way! At least someone's calm. Mighty whirlwind power! Me first. Me f- Whoa! Whew. Whoa! AH! Skye, we've got to get that tiger back to the train before he wanders off. Roger, Ryder. Ah, a flying tiger? [laughing] Back on track and ready to roll. I lifted that? Hmm. I must have been one mighty mayor. Callie, Precious. Thank you, Mighty Pups. You're welcome. Whenever your cat's been kittynapped, just meow for help. Now to get these big kitties back to their jungle home. Nice kitties. Ah! More tigers. No, it's just your kitties, Mayor Humdinger. Oh, yes. Of course. Aw. [laughing] Oogly tummy, a bumpy behind and I'm wet. I agree kitties, this is a terrible trip. No stores or lemonade stands, just boring trees and plants and... Dinosaurs?! Fine. Run back home. [gasping] Wait a minute. A dinosaur would be even better to borrow than that big pup mobile. If I can catch a dino and get it back to Foggy Bottom, people from everywhere would come to see Humdinger's Dinosaur Ranch. [laughing] Come back, big fella. I'm gonna make you a star! [grunting] Oh. [gasping] That must be a dinosaur egg. Forget about trying to catch a grown up dinosaur. I'll just take this back to Foggy Bottom and raise my very own baby dino. [grunting] His cast can't be comfortable, so I signed it to make him smile. Stego style. [grunting] Most unusual behavior. Easy, mama. What are you looking for? [grunting] [thudding, clanking] [grunting] Oh, no! [grunting] [grunting] She's doing a lot of dino damage. It's time to call the PAW Patrol. [ringing] Doctor Turbot, everything okay? <i> Actually, no.</i> <i> The mother brachiosaurus just destroyed</i> <i> our corral and supply shed.</i> <i> Her terrible tantrum is totally tragic.</i> We're on our way. No dinosaurs too big. No pup is too small. PAW Patrol to the Dino Tower. The Dino Tower? Follow me. Whoa! [barking] Marshall, watch out! Careful! Whoa! [grunting, crashing] I'm gonna be dino...sore tomorrow. [laughing] Look at me shredding this mountain. Ha ha. That's what the cool snowboarders say, right? Shredding. Ah! Eee! Whoa! Ahh! Now I want to warm up by the fire. Hello! Going up! Oh, right. There's no one here. Oh, the warm place is at the top of the mountain. It should be down here with us. Wait. Maybe it can come down here. Come on, kitty. I just got a great bad idea. [laughing] [meowing] [grunting] There. Now we can snowboard and enjoy this cozy chalet. [chuckles] [meowing] Maybe if I ram it even harder. Yes, there it goes! Ah! Without me! Come back! Come back! Whoo hoo! This vacation's going downhill now. And it's not a good thing. Ooh, we better be getting home, Maynard. I don't like the look of them storm clouds. [screaming] Oh, I don't like the look of that either. Later. Call you when we get there. -Bye. -Have fun. See ya later. [ringing] Miss Marjorie? Are you on Jake's mountain? There's a storm headed your way. <i> We know, Ryder. And so is Jake's chalet. Look.</i> <i> Help!</i> <i> And Mayor Humdinger and the kitties are stuck inside.</i> <i> I don't know how you stop an entire house</i> <i> but you gotta do something.</i> That's a heavy load for sure but we're on it. Big trouble calls for big trucks. Big truck pups to the big truck HQ. Ryder needs us. Not again. Whoa! -Marshall, careful! -Watch out! Whoa! [crashing, grunting] We made it? That's incredible. [laughing] Hello. Famous model here. Hmm. Maybe. When I was younger, I put myself through mayor's college by working part-time as a runway model. -Excuse me. -Coming through. I was also a hand model and I still use cream twice a day to keep them baby soft. Blegh. Hmm. Farmer Al? Perfect. Mwah. He'd look great in a puffy shirt. Farmer Al? Yes. He's going to be our feature model. [gasping] You should come to the show. Never. AH! Oh. Paper cut. She chose Farmer Al over me? I was a real model, and I was the one who made the puffy shirt cool. [laughing] [laughing] What do kitties know about fashion? I've got it. I'll design an amazing outfit and show Mayor Goodway that I'm the best fashion model. Okay, I've got my sewing kit. Now, where's my good fabric? [gasping] [scratching] [meowing] [music playing] Feast your eyes on Katie's designs. If you thought her pet parlor was adorable, check out these boots. [music playing] Marshall is lucky he has his own fire engine because his hat and bow tie are smoking. And now for... Farmer Al. Uh... Okay. Who's rocking Farmer Yumi's elegant yet playfully puffy shirt? [cheering] Behold, Adventure Bay, watch and learn as a real model shows you how to wear a puffy shirt. Bet you can't do this, Farmer Al. You mean like this? The crane neck. The vogue. The fierce kitten. The shy shimmy. I have no idea what's going on, but I can't stop watching. [honking] Make way, make way! Captain Mayor Humdinger coming through! [honking] Ah. There's nothing like the open road except the open water during whale season. I can't wait to take a selfie on my great big yacht with a great big whale. [meowing] Oh, fine. You can be in the photo too. [meowing] [squeaking] [meowing] [meowing] Hey, I'm going as fast as I can. Don't rush me. [barking] Water safety is simple. Start by making certain your straps are secure on your- Francois. Not to be fussy, but I feel you should be filming me. [speaking foreign language] First we must set the mood. [chirping] Mood? Sorry, but this is a simple safety film. Oh, no, no, no, this is an art film, cousin. -Safety film. -Art film. Safety film. Whoa! Watch out, Wally! [splashing] Brilliant idea, Horatio. Comedy film. Oh, go around. I said, "Go around." I know we have to hurry if we want to catch the whales, but this thing can only go so fast. [groaning] Oh, I just had a good idea. These will give us all the speed we need. One, two, three. Perfect. Everyone on the yacht. All aboard! [meowing] Get ready, my furry little friends. Booster rocket number one, fire. So long, slow pokes. One rocket is just enough. We don't want to go too fast. What? What's wrong? Did I step on something? Uh-oh. [screaming] No, no, no, no, no, no. [laughing, coughing] Hairball. Haha. The Copycat is back and I'm going to... Oh, hello, Copycat. I was just on my way to take, I mean, taste a little pie. Best of luck getting any pie at all. No one can get past those diabolical domes. [gasping] That's it. A dome will keep those pesky pups out and away from Hailey for good. Ooh, I smell a super scheme cooking. [chuckles] Also pie. First, I'll need my energy tools. Next, I'll turn up the heat. And now to stretch it out. Behold, my super energy dome of energy. That is super. [laughing evilly] [gasping] [tires screeching] What is that? My plan worked purr-fectly. Hailey's in, and those pesky pups are out. [laughing evilly] Your sidekick is back. Foggy Boy? That was a quick costume change. I keep the suit in the kitty carrier, just in case. Well, there's nothing for you to- Wait. I can use you. Oh, goody. Am I gonna get super powers now? [screaming] Whirlwind powers meet heat paws. Guard this door, Foggy Boy. It's the only way in or out. [groaning] I've got to win that trophy for the sand sculpture contest. [meowing] Yes, yes, I know. Some of the other entries look awfully good. That's why I'm gonna cheat. [laughing evilly] There. All you, I mean, all we have to do is spray this metal top hat so it looks like it's made of sand. [laughing evilly] Everyone will be fooled and I'll win first prize. You missed a spot over- Ah. [meowing] [laughing evilly] Oh, a top hat made of sand. That's very clever, Mayor Humdinger. Hmm. That must be Foggy Bottom sand. It looks a little different. Ah-ah, that's close enough. And it's real sand. I don't care what anybody thinks. No more peeking. Oh, kitties, her cow sculpture is so good, it looks like it could actually move. And some of the others are disgustingly excellent, too. Oh, we're going to lose unless I come up with another sneaky trick fast. Hmm. Good job, pups. The wind almost blew over the banner. Wind. That's it. I'll just need a whole lot more of it to blow away the competition. [laughing] Kitties, behold the Hum blower. [meowing] It's a big wind maker. While I'm posing in front of my painted top hat, you'll use the Hum blower to blow away everyone else's sand art. My top hat is made of metal so it won't blow away. Get it? I'll be the only one left in the contest, so I'll win for sure. But whatever you do, never ever put the Hum blower on full blast. My, my. Lovely day for a sand sculpture contest. Sure hope the wind doesn't pick up. [chuckles] [grunting] [meowing] Ha! My plan is already working. Uh-oh. [meowing] [meowing, ringing] [meowing] Super Mayor Meanie Meister is my favorite comic book character. He's so good at being bad, just like me. Haha. If only you kitties obeyed me like Super Mayor Meanie Meister's Hench Cat obeys him, I could take over Adventure Bay. [meowing] Of course you'd have to be bigger. Oh, why can't you be bigger? [meowing] That wouldn't scare anybody. At least fetch my slippers like Hench Cat would. [meowing] [laughing] [sighing] Hmm. Hmm. Oh! Meow-Meow, my robot kitty. Now Meow-Meow follows orders like a good robot cat should. Too bad I made him so small. I just need to build something to make him bigger and better, like Super Mayor Meanie Meister would do. [laughing] [sighing] Here it is. My transformo zapper machine. Meow-Meow, go stand under the zap emitter. Meow-Meow. Now to make Meow-Meow bigger and better by pulling this lever just a little bit. Oh. Uh-oh. I just meant to make you a bigger cat, not a tiger. Meow-Meow. I'm hungry. Meow-Meow, you can talk? [meowing] Yum yum yum yum. Aluminum? Alumi-yum. I'm a robot cat. What did you expect me to eat, pizza? [beeping] Mm. Metal makes me strong. I'm going to eat all the metal and be the strongest, mightiest cat in the whole world. Meow-Meow. Ooh, gumball. [screaming] Hey! Hi ho, Meow-Meow away! This could work! <i> There you are, my uncle mayor clones.</i> Now come with me back to town, and do whatever I say so I can become a super mayor. [laughing] That's a ridiculous idea. Yes. We need to go back and get that pet salon before those pups do. What are we waiting for, then? Come on. Yeah, let's go. Wait! No! Stop! This clone plan sounded like such a genius idea earlier. I'm here, Ryder. Great. Mighty Pups, it's time to get charged up on it. -On it! -Oh, yeah! Pup power. Marshall, we need a charged up super jump to get Katie and Callie out of there fast. Put your mighty vehicle in hover mode and get down there. On it. Marshall. I'll get you out of here. Hold on tight. Whoa! Thanks. All in a mighty day's work. [rumbling] Uh-oh. If you clones won't come with me, my clone catcher cage will help with that. Ryder, the clones are back. Rubble, we need a charged up ground shake. Time to wreck and roll. Whoa! My meteor shard! No! Worst superpower day ever. [rumbling] Chase, use your sonic bark to blast the pet parlor out. [rumbling] [barking] Catch it, Rubble! You saved my shop. You're all getting super bubble baths when we get home. Now, that's a mighty good deal. Thanks for everything, Ryder. You're welcome. Whenever you've got too many mayors, just yelp for help. [groaning] There. That's the last one. Aw, do we have to? They were so beautiful, so brilliant, so me. Okay, baby Mayor, we're gonna play nicely in the yard until Marshall gets back with the coconut. [grumbling] [screeching] [babbling] [screeching] [babbling] [laughing] [babbling] [grunting] Huh? Whoa. [screaming] The vehicles shouldn't do this. [gasping] Where's the baby? [giggling] There he is! Tracker, better get up there. [screeching] [babbling] Baby Humdinger. Huh? Whee! [babbling, screeching] Boy, sure had to pick a lot of coconuts to find one golden one. I'll put the golden one where it's safe. Whoa! [alarm blaring] Uh-oh. Oh, no! Look out below! Oops. Not so safe now. [gasping] [meowing, babbling] Arf, cables. [babbling] Aw. He just wanted to give you a hug, Callie. [meowing] I poured this special coconut water into this baby bottle. Thanks. Here you go, baby. Hey, what's the big idea putting me in a crib? [grunting] Now I want my mommy. [sighing] I need another nap. Babies are exhausting. That's not corn, chicken, that's gold. Gold! I knew it. [cheering] [giggling] Gold, eh? [laughing] There's another one. Our pile of gold's getting big. Yep. And all cause of that there chicken who found it first. I know, let's build a big gold statue of her. Good idea. Okay, pups, the more gold we find, the bigger the statue. Yay! That gold should be mine cause, well, because I want it. [laughing] Kittens, it's catastrophe time. What? [grunting, thudding] Oh, hi, Mayor Humdinger. Just wondering if you needed any help. [humming] Oh, Mayor Humdinger, so glad to see you pitching in to make the gold statue of Chickaletta. How could anyone resist such a worthy cause? Which will be a gold statue of me. [laughing] Wait! What's this? A diamond? Huh? [gasping] I picked up my pan and there it was, a diamond. Oh, my. Cool. [meowing] And of course, since it is your claim, Uncle Otis, it's your diamond. Oh! Whoopsie daisy. Don't loose that gem! [laughing] Whoa, whoa! [chuckles] [sniffing] This is no diamond. It's just rock candy. I thought something was strange. Mayor Humdinger! [laughing] Quick pups, follow me. We need to keep them in our sights. Oh, this remote looks complicated. Maybe if I push this button. What's going on? This is an action movie, not a sitting movie. How's it doing that? I'm not even holding the remote. [gasping] Where is the remote? How does this thing work? No, no, no, not in the water. If robots get wet, they'll break. Oh, how do I make it turn around? That's more like it. That man has my remote control! Wait, that's Mayor Humdinger. Stop Mayor Humdinger! Uh-oh. Come on, kitties! [meowing] [chuckles] What does this button do? [roaring] Huh? Wait. Why is it turning around? These buttons make no sense. Watch out! Stand back! Oops. Hit the wrong button. I've got this. Arf arf, water cannon. Great job putting out that umbrella, Marshall. Thanks. It's important to cool down anything that's burnt or another fire could start. [roaring] The monster's running away! If it destroyed this umbrella so easily, what is it going to do to Adventure Bay? Marshall is an amazing firefighter, but he's only one pup. That is true, Mayor, but no monster is too big, no pup is too small. PAW Patrol, it's time for an ultimate rescue. Ryder needs us. Lights. Camera. [howling, barking] Action. Whoa! [crashing] Looks like we're all wrapped up. [laughing] Ryder and his pups think a fancy new sign will bring more people to Adventure Bay. Well, ah, they're wrong, because I have a trick up my sleeve. A big sleeve worthy trick. I'm going to disguise myself as a tour guide and fool sightseers into boarding a tour bus. But instead of showing them Adventure Bay, I'll bring them here to Foggy Bottom. [laughing] Whoa! You ruined a perfectly good mustache twirling moment. [meowing] I do so have a tour bus and a driver. Oh, Meow-Meow. [meowing] [honking] [meowing, laughing] You won't be snickering when you hear the sweet deal I made for this four wheeled ski machine. I traded the kitty carrier for it. [honking] I call it Top Hat Tommy's Tour Mobile. Most adorable bus driver ever. Meow-Meow. [meowing] Sorry. Tourists only. No kitties allowed. [meowing, laughing] Look at that sheen, Chickaletta. Morning, Mayor Goodway. We love the new sign outside town. It's spiffy and then some. Oh, I'm so pleased you like it. We're getting Adventure Bay all ready for tourist season. [honking] Top Hat Tommy, the tour guide at your service. Who's up for a sightseeing adventure of the best town in the world? What a good idea. I love tours. And I love buses. Let's go, Yumi. A guided tour is a good idea. I just don't remember having it. Okay, everyone, if you look out your window, you'll see Adventure Bay's famous golden chicken statue. Two words: fake gold. [gasping] Hit it, Meow-Meow. Oh, hey, Copycat. Remember me? Your old sidekick, Foggy Mayor. How could I forget? Hello, Foggy Boy. Now, leave me so I can conjure up my next evil plan of evilness to stop the meddlesome PAW Patrol. You want to stop the PAW Patrol? Me too. I'd do anything to get rid of those annoying pups. Hmm. Foggy Boy, lead us all to your foggy lair at once. I have a perfect idea. [laughing] So, what's your big idea, Copycat? Yeah, can we make it quick? I have shiny things to collect. First, we need to turn you unsuper baddies into super-super baddies. [gasping] I've been working on an invention that might help with that. Energy badges. [chuckling] [clinking] If you charge them up with your glowing paws, they'll zap us just like the mighty meteor. [gasping] It's working! I mean, of course, it's working. I'm a genius. Yes! [cackling] Ooh, I like my badges shiny. Give me! [laughing] I can fly again! I can fly too, with my super building powers. Put like that, and done. Whoa. Ha-ha! Hey, where's my badge, nephew? I want to be super baddie-ized too. Whoa! [laughing] Yes! With our combined powers, we will assemble into a team far more mightier than that team of Mighty Pups. With all your superpowers, you could snatch the pups' meteor from the Lookout and get even more power. Foggy Boy, that's it. Does that mean I get superpowers now? Um, no. Oh. If we take their meteor, not only will we get more power, but those pups will lose all of their precious power. -Genius! -Shiny idea! Let's do it. We'll need to lure them out of their Lookout tower. Follow me, team. What baddie job do you want me to do? Stay here and make snacks for when we return, Foggy Boy. We'll be hungry after this diabolical meteor heist. If you give me powers, I'll make super snacks! Aw. Did I hear somebody say, "Free pies"? I'll take a strawberry pie, a pecan pie, chocolate and, um, oh, what is that? [sniffing] Tuna? Yuck! Not that one. [meowing] Oh, fine. And one tuna. [meowing] Sorry, Mayor Humdinger, but everybody gets to pick one pie. I did pick one, one of each. [chuckles] Ooh! Yikes. Those are hot. Sorry. You'll have to wait until they've cooled. [chuckles] Me, wait? I have a much sneakier idea. Now's our chance, kitties! Here's the plan. This Hum Blower will cool down the pies super fast, and then we'll grab them all before anyone else can. Oh, this is taking far too long. I want my pies now. Full power! [meowing] Yes, full power. Okay, fine, I'll do it. Mm, raspberry. Let's get out of here! Are those my... pies? My tulips! Everyone, take cover! Oh, this is horrible! I'm calling Ryder. And the leaves are spinning around just like a top. -Cool. -Fun. -I want to try. -Whoa! That's a pretty good trick, pups. [ringing] Hi, Mayor Goodway, you okay? <i> I'm afraid not. A strange whirlwind</i> <i> of Mr. Porter's pies has appeared.</i> It's like a cyclone. Actually, it's a pie-clone. Oh, no. <i> It's throwing pies all over town. Please hurry.</i> We're on our way. No, pie-clone is too big. No pup is too small. PAW Patrol to the Lookout. Ryder needs us. Whoa! Oh, no! Be careful, Marshall! Whoa! [crashing] Sorry. Didn't mean to bowl you over. [laughing] Vote for me. Mayor Humdinger, you can't just launch stuff everywhere. You have to stop. I won't stop till I win. [screaming] Watch out, everyone! Mayor Humdinger, get out of the hat! No way! If I'm way up high, I can speak to all the voters at once. Hello, loyal towns folk. I am the great and powerful Humdinger! You're soon to be mayor. Uh, but I don't want to be this high. Help! Skye, we need your copter to save Mayor Humdinger. This puppy's gotta fly. Don't just hover up there, flying pup. Help! Ryder, there are too many balloons. I can't get in close enough with my harness. Hmm. I know, tell Mayor Humdinger to aim his t-shirt cannons up and hit the balloons. Mayor Humdinger, aim your t-shirt cannons up at the balloons! [popping] Hey, at this rate, I'll be back on the ground in no time. [laughing] No! Don't pop too many or you'll... Uh-oh. [screaming] Gotcha! [thudding] There you go, safe and sound. Hmph. Thanks. Oh, and to show my appreciation, I'm going to let you all vote for me. Hey, where'd everybody go? Okay, everybody, the votes have all been counted. The mayor of Adventure Bay is... Mayor Goodway! Aw. [howling, cheering] Oh. [chuckles] Chickaletta, we won. [clucking] Thank you, everyone, especially the PAW Patrol, who have my vote as the best pups around. You're welcome. And if you ever have election trouble again, just vote for help. Stop! I demand a recount. Sorry, Mayor Humdinger, but you didn't get any votes at all. [gasping] You kitties didn't vote for me? [meowing] Come on. We're moving back to beautiful Foggy Bottom. Nuh-uh-uh. Before you go, you have quite a mess to clean up. Ah. Drat! Anti Humdinger 3000? Hmm.. Time for your mid-morning snack, Chickaletta. Whoops! That's not enough popcorn. You finish it and I'll get some more. If I get that gold key, Adventure Bay will be mine. Hmm. But how can I get inside a state of the art, steel sided, unbreakable safe? The Anti Humdinger 3000. Wait, I have a brilliant idea. Remember when I used my transformo zapper to make my little robot Meow-Meow into a tiger sized hench cat? [meowing] Well, Meow-Meow's cool. He likes to eat metal, remember? Like the metal of that safe. [laughing] Get it? [meowing] And this time when I make Meow-Meow big, this collar will make him do everything I tell him. No more out of control robot cat. Haha! Meow-Meow. I am hungry. Stop right there! I obey purr-fectly. Haha! It works. Once Meow-Meow takes a couple of bites out of that safe, the gold key will be mine. Ha! [clucking] Oh, drat, an alarm chicken. Ha. There, nothing to see. Mm. Metal. Uh-uh. No munching. Not yet. We'll take the safe back to my lair, and you can eat it there. I obey purr-fectly. Mayor Humdinger, what are you doing with my anti Humdinger safe? Leaving. [laughing] Now fly, hench cat, fly. [clucking] Chickaletta! No! [gasping] Hey, no hatching until we get to Foggy Bottom. [squeaking] Okay, you little rascals, back in the carrier. [squeaking, grunting] [groaning] At least I can catch you. [sirens blaring] Stop right there, Mayor Humdinger. So you're the dino egg snatcher. No I'm not. Then what's that you're holding? [grunting] Oh. A very pokey puppy. [chuckles] Oh. [squawking] Aw, look at the itty bitty dino babies. -Aw. -They're so cute. Oh. Yes, cute and going to Foggy Bottom. [laughing] We've got to get these little cuties back to their moms. Wait, where's the baby Brachiosaurus? [gasping] There. [laughing] Foggy bottom Dino Ranch, here I come! Huh? That sounds like another big dino. [roaring] The mama Brachiosaurus. She really wants her baby back. [shrieking, roaring] [screaming] [squeaking] Ah! Come back, baby! [roaring] We've gotta keep these baby dinos safe from the rock slide! We need all paws on deck! Rubble, Marshall, Zuma, I need you here at the mountain side quick! <i> -Alright. -On our way.</i> [sirens blaring] [roaring] Rubble, Zuma, quick, use your dino vehicles to stop those boulders. Rubble on the dino double. Let's dive in. Marshall, use your water cannons to slow them down. Instant mud coming up. Ruff, water cannon. Whoa! [squeaking] Oh. Two baby dinos are better than none. This must be my lucky day. Ha ha! [roaring] That didn't last long. [grunting] I, uh, I think this one's yours, mama. Here you go. Oh, it's the tunnel home. The ol' Humdinger luck is back! More medals? Big special ones. Look at how many I've already taken. I mean won. I'm the Adventure Bay games super champion. [chuckles] But I need all the medals. Fetch me those medals. [meowing] Stop in the name of the PAW. [clanking] You were right, Chase, jet packs. Mayor Humdinger, return those medals immediately. No, they're all mine. Mine, mine, mine. [screaming] Uh-oh. [screaming] Ooh! Ah! [screaming] Help! We need to save, Mayor Humdinger. Skye, keep the mayor in sight. [screaming] Roger that. It looks like he's headed for... Cactus Canyon! Ouch! Ouch! Ouch! [sirens blaring] -I got one. -Good job, Rocky. [sirens blaring] [screaming] There's Mayor Humdinger, straight ahead. We can't lose any medals in the canyon. Marshall, Rubble, help catch him! Whoa! -There's too many! -I got your backs, dudes. Ruff, road surfer. Uh, I missed. Yeah! That's the last one. Now let's save Mayor Humdinger. [screaming] He's flying right towards the canyon wall. I'll give you a gold medal if you can stop these things! [screaming, crying] Where are you going?! Save me! Ruff, net! [grunting] Phew. Perfect. Now you can give me back my medals. Sorry, Mayor, they're going back where they belong, to the people who won them fair and square. Oh, but I was the super champion. While Mayor Goodway is out of town, I'm sure she won't mind if I swap out some of my tulips for some of hers. Eh, kitties? [laughing] Huh? Whoa! Super tools? Super strength? Super kitty? Why can't you kitties do that? Hmm. What is he up to? What am I up to? I'm building something. Sorry. Didn't mean to inter- What? You can talk? "You can talk?" Of course I can talk. And I can do much more than that. A talking cat with superpowers? Allow me to introduce myself. I'm Mayor Humdinger of the great town of Foggy Bottom, and I could use a super kitty sidekick for my tulip swapping scheme. Sidekick? I believe I have the superpowers here. You can be my sidekick. Uh, well, uh, okay. So what are you building, anyway? Some kind of fancy scratching post, a kitty condo? Hardly. I'm building a towering... tower bigger than the PAW Patrol's. Ooh, you mean we're building a towering tower bigger than the PAW Patrol's. So, what's your name, partner? "What's your name, partner?" Now stop that. What are you, some kind of copycat? [gasping] Copycat. That's it. Mr. Nibbles is no more. I shall henceforth be known as the... Copycat. Ooh, I want a cool super name too. You shall henceforth be known as Foggy... Captain. Foggy shadow. Foggy Man. Foggy Boy. That's a terrible name. [laughing] Come, Foggy Boy, we've got a tower to build. Oh, hairballs. Tied again. You know what to do. [barking, meowing] [popping] Oh, no. What happened? Now, that's not how to inflate a ball, you silly kitten. Luckily, I have another one. [laughing] Left, right, zig zag. Gotcha! Hey! Ouch. My paw. Again. [meowing] Yikes. This remote shocked me. Uh-oh. [meowing] Skye, I need your wings to get up and grab that cat. Marshall, X-ray the ball and see what makes it fly. Okay, Marshall, buckle up. [clicking] Okay, just go slow. And don't go too fast! [Skye laughing] [meowing] Arf arf! X-ray screen! It's electronic. It's a remote controlled soccer ball. Marshall, grab the kitten, and rocket kick that ball into the bay. You got it, Ryder. One, two, three! [screeching] -Whoops! -Oh, no! [screeching] [hissing] Sit still, kitty. I wouldn't want to lose a passenger. It's ready. The greatest waterslide ever. And it's all mine. Run faster, kitties! I want it wet. Wet! Wet! [meowing] What? What's happening? What did you kittens do? Where's my water? [meowing] -Aw. -So cute. Look, duck pond is full again. So where did the water go anyway? To Foggy Bottom. Hmm. Sounds like Mayor Humdinger is up to no good again. Help! [gasping] And it sounds like he's in trouble. Pups, let's go. [sirens blaring] [meowing] Hang on, my kitties. Your mayor won't let you down the drain. Ah, drat! I need to get unstuck. Mayor Humdinger? [grunting] About time you got here. Save my kitties. We're on it, Mayor. Zuma, use your buoy to help the kittens out of that drain. It'll be okay, little dudes. We'll get you out. Ruff ruff, buoy. [meowing] First we had puppy pops. Now we've got popping kitties. [laughing, meowing] [purring] Aw. You're welcome. Forget about those pups. What about me? I'm stuck on this slide because somebody took away all my water from the tunnel. Your water? It was from the duck pond. Okay. Sorry. I wanted it for my best water slide ever. And now I'm stuck and I'm hot. Get me down, please. No problem. We're here to help. Chase, take your winch up to Mayor Humdinger. Ruff, wall walkers. Hold on tight. Ruff, winch retract. Whoa, whoa, whoa! Phew. Thanks. You're welcome, Mayor Humdinger. Whenever you have a problem, just yelp for help. Mayor Humdinger's still ahead. We have to hurry. I see him. Uh-oh. That old rope bridge doesn't look safe. Buzz off, would you? Oh! Whoa! [groaning] Whoa. Pups, we've got to help the mayor. But my net won't go that far. We need a pup who can get here fast. A mountain pup. Everett, Ryder here. I need you and your grappling hook at the old canyon rope bridge fast. Mayor Humdinger is stuck on the bridge. On my way, Ryder. Off the trail, Everest won't fail. <i> ♪ Everest Go, go, go, go, go, go ♪</i> <i> ♪ PAW Patrol PAW Patrol ♪</i> 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. Oh. Perfect, Everest. Now grab on to 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. -We 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. [chuckles] Thanks, pups. With your help, every cat in the neighborhood will be groomed to purr-fection. But none so purr-fect as mine. Voila! The future winners of the Adventure Bay cat show. Aren't they stunning? Aren't they superb? Aren't they- Hey! Quit that! Come on, it's just a feather. [splashing] Say, "Fuzzy furballs". Fuzzy furballs. That's great, Mayor Humdinger. This is the best picture yet. Thanks for the towels, Robo-Dog. Here you go, Mayor Humdinger. Now you can dry off and get ready for the cat show. Ah. Not with these unruly kitties. I need a perfectly poised, clean and obedient cat. Hmm. As obedient as Robo-Dog but looks like a perfectly coiffed cat. Hmm. [chuckles] There. Now all we need is power. Kitty, pull the switch. [laughing] Behold, my kitties, my greatest creation. And I shall call it Meow-Meow. Meow-Meow. It's showtime. [laughing evilly] Katie, oh, are we almost ready? Ready when you are, Mayor Goodway. Wait one whisker wiggle. You can't start the show without the winner. Say hello to Foggy Bottom's new champion kitten. No, not you. Out of the way now. Ahem. Presenting Meow-Meow. Meow-Meow. Whoa. Meow-Meow looks a lot like you, Callie. [meowing] [sniffing] [monkey chattering] [monkey chattering] Lo siento, Ryder. He's too fast. We need to distract him. On my way. Watch me, up here. Yoo hoo. [monkey chattering] Oh, no. I gotta get down from here. [gasping, grunting] Well, that's one way to get down. Are you okay? No. I don't know where I am. And why do I keep craving bananas? It's a long story, but it started with you taking that mask. I merely borrowed it. Well, it's going back to the temple where it belongs. Okay, Mayor Humdinger, cross the bridge, slow and easy. Oh, this bridge is way too jiggly. Mandy, this is no time for play. [monkey chatter] Oh, no. He's going monkey again. [monkey chatter] Whoa! Not again! Help! Skye, fly to the mayor and pull him up with your harness. <i> On it, Ryder.</i> Just grab on to it, Mayor. I can't. I can't let go. Can you swing over there and give him a helping paw? I sure can, Ryder. Ruff, cable. Hold still right there, Skye. Huh? Oh. Whoa. [cheering] Hooray! Ah. Thanks, Ryder. The meteor's almost mine. Don't you mean ours? Mm, yes. If by ours, you mean mine. [cackling] We're charged way up. Ruff! No, that was my meteor! You mean our meteor. "You mean our meteor." It's okay, partner. At least you still have this super solid tower. [clanking] Whoopsie. I didn't know I had super strength. Farewell, Foggy Boy! Wait for me and my kitties! [meowing] [clanking] The tower's gonna fall! Mighty Pups charge up! Wow, I have X-ray vision. I can see right through the tower. Ryder, Mayor Humdinger and his kitties are still up there. [screaming] [thundering] Whoa. I can control the weather. I know how to stop that tower from falling. Way to go, Skye. [clanking] Oh, no! I don't think The Copycat's tower is as solid as we thought, kitties. Uh-oh! [screaming] Mighty Bubble! Gotcha, dude. Hmm. Foggy Dude. I like the sound of that. [meowing] [clanking] The tower, it's gonna fall on the Lookout! Let's wreck and roll. [thudding] [gasping] Uh-oh. Got ya. My precious kittens, we're safe. We're glad you're okay, Mayor Humdinger. [stomach grumbling] Oh. All this sneaking around had made me hungry. Time for a honey break. Gotta twist harder. Why are these lids on so tight? [meowing] [grunting] Finally. This is going to taste so good. [buzzing] [grunting] A bear! [screaming] [grunting] Better get outta here, kitties. [meowing] [buzzing] [gasping] A jar of Yumi's yummy honey. Mayor Humdinger came this way. Let's go after him. [grunting] Ryder, look! A baby bear is stuck in the tree. We better help the bear down first. Don't be scared, little bear. If you climbed up the tree, you can climb back down. [grunting, roaring] Yikes! That sounds like a mama bear. Hmm. We need to get our baby back to her but we don't want to get too close. I know, what if we use the honey to lead it back to its mama? I can hang the jar from Chase's drone. Good thinking, Rocky. Let's do it. Honey, we're home. [laughing] Now I can finally enjoy my crumpet. [buzzing] Uh, does anyone hear buzzing? [buzzing] [rattling] Kittens, you brought a beehive into my lair?! [buzzing, screaming] They're after me! Go back inside and chase out those bees. Fine. Then I'll just have to call the PAW Patrol. [meowing] Why aren't we going faster? Oh, come on, kitties, this isn't nap time. You too, royals. You already opened the case, now shovel. Pull this train over, Mayor Humdinger. Oh, no. Fine, I'll do it myself. -Oh, hey, Mayor Humdinger. -Huh? Any idea when we're heading back to Adventure Bay? [sirens blaring] It doesn't matter what we do, Mayor Humdinger won't stop. I've got an idea. Rocky, Skye. How can we help, Chase? I need you to get to the bottom of the hill as fast as you can. Then, Skye, drop the spike strip from your copter. Rocky, line it up across the road then stay clear. Roger that. Let's do this. Ruff, claw! Get back! Here comes the train! Whoa! Whoa! Ah! Whoa! It's mine, I tell you, all mine! No it isn't and shame on you. Now, where are our visitors? Elizabeth, Henry. [meowing] Welcome to our humble town. [meowing] And thanks again, PAW Patrol. You're welcome. Whenever you have a problem... Just yelp for help. I think I've had enough train riding to last me a lifetime. [laughing] I've had enough of trains myself. Uh-uh-uh. You're not finished with trains just yet. Next stop, Foggy Bottom. And since I don't have a proper locomotive, we should arrive in, uh, two days. Don't rub it in. Hmm. It looks like they got that dusty old bag of wind up in the air. And the balloon is working, too. Full steam ahead. [laughing] Let's go. This pup's gotta fly. [gasping] There's Mayor Goodway. Headed towards Seal Island. Yike. [shrieking] [clucking] What's that? [whirring] Ryder. Oh, yes. Oh, no. I can't watch. Ready, Ryder? I'll swing you over to the balloon. [grunting] [grunting] Think you could give me a hand here, Mayor Goodway? [gasping] Great. Now pull me in a bit. [grunting] [gasping] I did it. You did it. We did it. Good work. Now let's see about this race. Made it safe, Skye. See you at the finish line. Roger that. Go win that trophy. Thank you, Ryder. I'm so glad everything's okay now. Not exactly. [gasping] Whoa! Close one. All right, Mayor, ready to win this race? The race. I almost forgot. Are you in? It to win it. [chuckles] Easiest race yet. Looks like another year on top for the town of Foggy Bottom. [laughing] What is it? What?! How did you get there?! This race is on, Mayor Humdinger. Don't worry, we'll wait for you at the finish line. [laughing] This is the best coconut water ever. [babbling] Whoa! What happened to Mayor Humdinger? [babbling] Yooie yooie yooie. Is that baby Mayor Humdinger? [babbling] I gotta admit, he's kind of cute. [speaking foreign language] [babbling] Sorry, baby. It's all out of coconut water. [crying] [gasping] That is loud. It hurts my ears. [crying] Please stop. Por favor. Oy-yo-yo. I need help. [crying] Yes! [babbling] Ryder, help. Mayor Humdinger drank coconut water from the golden coconut and turn into un bebe. Huh? [gasping] Ay-yi-yi. He's gonna start again. What do I do? We have to change him back into a grown-up. Hmm. Do you have another golden coconut? I think there was only one golden coconut. Will water from another one change him back? Maybe. But I guess we'll have to get it from the jungle. Carlos can help. For sure. Meanwhile, we've gotta watch this baby. No mayor's too young. No pup is too small. PAW Patrol to the Lookout. Ryder needs us. [giggling] Huh? Whoa. [barking, howling] Whoa! [crashing] Hey, did we get new helmets? [laughing] [dinging] I'll take those since your first batch was ruined. Everyone, go inside and get those pies out of here. The pie-clone is coming! But my pies are too hot to move. Oh, I can help with that. Kitties. Oh. That brings on a brisk breeze. [gasping] That's where the cold air came from. We've got to stop it before it makes another pie-clone. As long as that cyclone has hot pies inside, it'll never stop spinning. Then we just have to get all the pies out. Skye, Rubble, I need your help. <i> Let's take to the pies.</i> <i> Rubble on the double.</i> Glad to see you, pups. Skye, lift Rubble up with your hook. Roger. Arf, hook. Now fly him over the pie-clone and slowly lower him into it. Into the pipe wall? It's kind of windy down there. Don't worry, Rubble. The winds are calm in the center. Once you get inside, knock all the pies out with your shovel. That should pull it down and stop the spinning. Okay. Arf, shovel. Well, here goes. Whoo hoo! Slam! Home run! -You did it! -Good job, dude! Yeah! Mm, squid jerky pie. Thanks for everything, PAW Patrol. You're welcome. Whenever your pies start flying around, just yelp for help. And here's some strawberry and pup treat pies made especially for you. Yay! Yummy! All that trouble and I didn't get one lousy pie. [whining] Yes. Just for me. Haha. Ugh. Tuna pie? Yuck! [meowing] [groaning] Okay, kitties, keep your eyes peeled for monkeys. The only thing better than a cute kitty video is a cute kitty video with cute monkeys. [laughing] We'll be famous. [meowing] Ooh, monkeys. We're in business. Yoohoo, monkeys, get down here and do something adorable and funny with my kittens. [monkeys chattering] Hey, don't make me come up there. Hey, give that back. Whoa! [splashing] [laughing] Oh, that's so funny I forgot to laugh. It's a good thing I packed a change of clothes and top hat. Whoa. For the love of bananas, I'm a mayor, not an action figure. [groaning] This play date is over. Help! Someone call the PAW Patrol. Stay close, amigos. Vamonos! [ringing] Hello. [meowing] Oh, uh, hi, kitties. Where's Mayor Humdinger? They said, Big Harry is playing with Mayor Humdinger like he's his doll. But Mayor Humdinger isn't having as much fun as Harry is. Don't worry, kitties, no big monkey is too playful. No pup is too small. PAW Patrol to the Paw Patroller. Ryder needs us. Whoa! Whoa! -Watch out! -Careful! Whoa! [crashing] That was one coconuty ride. [laughing] Now to finally prove I'm the mightiest mayor ever. Mayor Humdinger, stop! There's a bunny up there! Up where? Yeow! Oh, my foot! [grunting] Nice save, Mayor Humdinger. Did I win? [squeaking] Aw. Glad I could help, little hopper. The new entrance is almost ready, Rocky. How's it going with the rabbit roundup? Looks like I got 'em all. Rocky, I found Whiskers. He's up there. Check that, Ryder. There's still one more. Whiskers is on top of a Ferris wheel. Copy that, Rocky. Skye, we need you at the Ferris wheel with your copter and basket. Whiskers is in trouble. <i> This puppy's gotta fly.</i> I've got a visual on Whiskers. Please be careful. He startles easily. Everyone be perfectly still. Arf, basket. Slow and steady. All right, little buddy, now just hop on in there. Easy does it. That's it. A little further. Oh, goody. My turn to ride. Oh, no! [gasping] Uh-oh. Bunnies can't fly. But good thing pups can. Pawsome catch, Skye. [cheering] Right this way. Hop right up and don't be shy. Every player gets a prize. [sirens blaring] -Oh, no! -Whoa! [sirens blaring] Help! Skye, lower your harness, but be super careful. We don't want to knock the bunny loose. <i> Roger that, Ryder. Arf, harnes.</i> [gasping] Uh-oh. Skye, hurry! The sun's melting the chocolate. [screaming] Chase, go to the bottom of the gorge and get your net ready. You got it. What's happening?! Whoa! Oh, no! I almost had it. Ruff, net! Whoa! Oh! Ryder, the bunny bounced and now we've got a floating flopsy. Help me! Help me! Hang tight, Mayor, we're coming! Chase, Skye, stay with that bunny. Zuma, we need you and your hovercraft, stat! <i> Let's dive in.</i> Candy coated Mayor up ahead. [chirping] Huh? I've heard of chocolate floats before, but not like that. Zuma, use your boy to lasso the bunny and pull it to shore. <i> On it.</i> [chirping] [gasping] Yikes. Ah, go away. Shoo. Ruff, buoy! Ah, missed. Pups, he's headed towards the bay. Let's stay on him. To the pier. Oh, no. We need to rescue Mayor Humdinger before he crashes into those rocks. Skye, try to move it off course. All right, time for some rotor power. <i> Nice work, Skye.</i> Skye, what are you doing?! Come back for me! Now we just need to get that bunny to shore. <i> Ryder, we've got a problem.</i> Oh, yeah. Those dolphins look way too close. Zuma, I need you to tow the bunny to shore and fast. Ryder, if that dolphin bites a hole in the bunny, it could sink. Zuma, new plan. Use your buoy to rescue the mayor. Arf, buoy! What's happening?! Oh. Wet. Mayor Humdinger, grab the buoy. Harold, my felines need freshening. Where's my salon? Ooh, is that it? It's smaller than I pictured. Is this the button for the shampoo? This hunk of junk doesn't even work. -Doesn't even work. -Doesn't even work. Hi, Mayor Humdinger. I'm Mayor Humdinger. Nice hat. [gasping] That's no kitty salon booth. It's a Humdinger copy clone making booth. Such handsome and charming fellows. I have to say, they're my new favorites. I bet they would build my kitty salon and do all my annoying errands. Clones of me, go get tuna for my kitties. All right. [sighing] That's bet-Oh, hi, Uncle Mayor. Uh, hi, again, Uncle Mayor. Out of the way, nephew. Oh, no. Uncle Mayor, you didn't- I don't know what I did, but I do know my clones are off doing my bidding. [laughing] No fair. I built the cloning machine. They're supposed to do what I say. Get back here, Uncle Mayor clones. Hello, Mr. Tuna Man. We're here to pick up Mayor Humdinger's order. What? You've never seen a bunch of super mayor clones before? Clones, you came from the machine I created, so I'm the boss of you. Why should we listen to you? We're the mayors and you're not. [laughing] Whoa. Hey, that's no way to treat your boss. <i> ♪ We are handsome mayors We are handsome mayors ♪</i> <i> ♪ We are handsome mayors ♪</i> Hey, Mayor Humdinger said he wants us to build a kitty salon. Let's just take this one. Yes. That's a much better and naughtier idea. [grunting] [gasping] Stop! Put down my pet parlor, Mayor Humdinger. Uh, Dingers. I'm calling the PAW Patrol. [ringing] Hey, Katie. What's up? <i> I am, and so is my whole shop.</i> <i> We're being carried away by a bunch</i> of Mayor Humdinger super clones. <i> Please hurry, Ryder. Whoa.</i> We're on it, Katie. No mayors are too many. No pup is too small. Oh, we found them. Look at all those gold bones. And they're all mine. [laughing] I mean, all ours. Whoo hoo hoo hoo! Whoa! [thudding] [meowing] Less meowing and more loading, kitties. All these gold bones are coming with us. [meowing] Chickaletta. Now how did you get down there? Stay put and I'll be right down to get you, Chicky Poo. [rumbling] Oh, hello, Chickaletta. [gasping] Ryder, now town hall is sinking. What? Hmm. My GPS says we're almost under town hall. We'll see what's going on. Hurry, kitties, blow faster! That sounds like... Mayor Humdinger? Stop! Huh? [chuckles] You just want the gold bones for yourself, but they're all. [laughing] No. The ceiling is the bottom of town hall. The whole building is sinking right on you. Ha. Likely story. That's likely to flatten me! Full power! [screaming, thudding] No! We need to lift town hall. Yeah, but with what? I have an idea. But I'll need Mayor Humdinger's broken drill car and all the stuff he picked up. We're here to help you, dude. And we're here too. Great. I need those metal beams we found. Green means let's go. And done. Town hall is dropping fast. No problem. I'll just give town hall a lift with this totally up-cycled super lifter. [rumbling] Careful, Rocky. [cheering] Ruff ruff, zipline. Ruff. Just as I suspected. They're hatching a diabolical plan. We prefer sinister scheme! Ruff ruff. Meow. Whoa! [screaming] Chase? Nice catch. [laughing] Tabby, open the faucet. [sirens blaring] Humdinger is going to use the water tower to make the town a 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. [laughing] Uh-oh. Oh, turn it off. Turn it off. Now that's a mess. [laughing] Whoa! Help! Uh-oh. Chase, Mayor Humdinger needs us. Gotcha. Ruff, zipline. Help! Mayor Humdinger, grab onto that zipline 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. Oh, yes. Well, of course. I knew I could zip down safely. No problem. [laughing] Why- Why that is the most beautiful thing I have ever seen. [meowing] [gasping] 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? No! What? Help! My arm's tangled in the string! What? [shrieking] No, Chickaletta, don't try to rescue me. [sighing] Wow! What a day! Whew. 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. [barking] [barking] Whoa! Whoops. Sorry, Ryder. That may have been one pop too many. Let's follow them! Yoohoo, Maynard. [screaming] [chittering] [chuckles] [grunting] Drat it all. [gasping] The cards. [barking] Ladder. Help! Somebody! Whoa! [grunting] Whoa! What a day. Yay, Marshall! [chuckles] Ah. Ew. Ugh. Stop! [laughing] Now that is friendship. -Wow. -Cool. Awesome costume. Why, thank you. I mean, yeah, it's a cool "costume". [knocking] Trick and treat. [gasping] Huh? [gasping] Sorry, kids, I'm all out of treats. Hey, no candy? That kid is taking all the treats. There won't be any left for us. Grandpa, we gotta call the PAW Patrol. [ringing] Happy Halloween, Mr. Porter. <i> Ryder, a kid in a giant spider costume</i> <i> is taking all the treats.</i> We're on it. No spider is too big. No pup is too small. PAW Patrol to the Lookout. Ryder needs us. [barking] Whoa whoa whoa whoa-oh! [crashing] That's my trick. Now I'm ready for a treat. [laughing] [dinging] PAW Patrol ready for action, Ryder, sir. Pups, our Halloween trick or treating will have to wait. A kid in a giant spider costume is taking all the treats in Adventure Bay. [gasping] So for this mission, I'll need Chase. I need you to use your megaphone, cones and net to get the spider under control. Chase is on the case. And, Marshall, I need you to use your X-ray screen to find out who's inside the costume. I'm ready for a ruff ruff rescue. All right. PAW Patrol is on a roll. [barking] There you are. Kitties, time to come home. Who wants a fishy treat? Huh? Ah! Ah! [gasping] Uncle Mayor! Stop kitties! Oh! There they are. Skye, get Mayor Humdinger before that laser does. This puppy's gotta fly. Oh, no, the Mighty Pups! They're not going to stop me from being mayor of my own island. Paws off my laser. Who knew super kitties would act like regular annoying kitties. Whoa! AH! You should be safe here, Mayor Humdinger. I have to go help catch your naughty nephew. Can your mighty powers fix my kitty carrier too? Uh. No kitty carrier. No Uncle Mayor Mobile. At least I still have my hat. Hench kitties, I command you to behave. Please. [meowing] Pull over, Harold! You and your super kitties are slicing up the town! That's the genius idea. Once I cut the whole town off and it floats off to sea, it'll become Harold Humdinger Island with its own super mayor, me. [laughing] Kitty! Kitty! Kitty? Aw. No kitty. [purring] Kitty. Oh! Owie. [gasping] Mayor Humdinger? Me love kitties. [screeching] [chittering] No! Stop! Callie's my kitty! Ooh, kitty carrier. [meowing] Oh. My kitties. [crying] Me want. [grunting, thudding] Where kitties? [crying] [gasping] Kitty. No! Precious! Yay! Kitty! Haha. And go. -Whoa whoa whoa whoa. -Not that way. [ringing] Hi, Katie. What's up? <i> Ryder, something's happened to Mayor Humdinger.</i> <i> He's huge and purple and really strong.</i> <i> He ran into the pet parlor and took Callie.</i> Oh, no. That's terrible. <i> He took Precious too,</i> <i> and he's tossing everything around</i> <i> looking for more cats to take.</i> Whoa! It sounds like Mayor Humdinger has super powers. But don't worry. No mayor's too big. No pup is too small. Mighty Pups to the Lookout. Ryder needs us. -Marshall, over here. -This way. [barking] -Marshall, look out! -Slow down. Whoa! Whoa! [thudding] Like I always say, two tails are better than one. [laughing] [sirens blaring] What's this? Tracks. Let's follow them. Maybe there is a phantom. [sneezing] And I'm allergic to it? There. Everest, we saw something at the pond and it's heading your way. I've got the phantom in sight. Phantom. [screaming] It fell into the pond. Ruff, flashlight. Mayor Humdinger? Ah, yes, yes, it's me. Now, don't just stand there, I'm sinking! Help! Not anymore. Arf, grapple. Did you find the phantom? Yup, it was just Mayor Humdinger. Phew. I mean, um, uh, of course there was no phantom, because, uh, phantoms are make believe. Mayor Humdinger, why are you out here in the middle of the night, anyway? I, uh, was, um, uh, taking a hike. but why would you hike in the dark with a bucket? Bucket? What bucket? Oh, uh... [laughing] that's just my new hiking hat. Yes. Well, I must get my kitties home to Foggy Bottom. It's way past their bedtime. Good night. [ringing] Mayor Goodway? <i> Sorry for calling so late, Ryder,</i> <i> but Chickaletta and I heard strange sounds coming</i> <i> from my tulip garden. We ran out to find...</i> [ribbiting, clucking] The little frogs. They were so scared they hopped all the way to town. There are froggy visitors all over Adventure Bay. [ribbiting] We can bring them back to their pond now that there's no phantom. Let's hop to it, pups. [sirens blaring] Thousands of gold bones right under our feet? Come on, kittens, let's go down and get digging. [meowing] [laughing] Secret chamber of gold bones, get ready to be found. [rumbling] Hey, what's messing with my melons? Oh, dear. Maynard. Drat. No gold in there either. Let's keep drilling, kitties. Miss Marjorie, I assure you, we did not install jumping park benches. But Mr. Porter did say his fruit stand fell over and Katie found big new cracks on the sidewalk. Oh my goodness. I better call Ryder. [ringing] Hi, Mayor Goodway. What's up? <i> Ryder, something very strange is going on.</i> <i> Things are shaking and jumping all over town</i> <i> and Maynard is trapped under a park bench,</i> <i> and the Chickaletta statue is sinking.</i> <i> There's also a strange whirring sound coming from underground.</i> The PAW Patrol is on its way. No statue's to deep. No pup is too small. PAW Patrol, it's time for an ultimate rescue. Ryder needs us. Whoa! [cheering, howling] Whoa! [crashing] Hey, I've been up-cycled. Or should I say pupcycled? [laughing] Oh, look, the hot air balloon cake. Again. Once a cake contest winner, always a cake contest winner. Hmmph. In ten seconds, there will be no more entries allowed in the cake contest. Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, -Oh, no! -five, four, three, [sirens blaring] -one. -We made it. You did make it just in time. The tallest and tastiest cake contest is closed. Mm-hmm. Hmm. Mm. [giggling] Hmm. Tallest. [gasping] [gasping] Hmm. [gasping] -And tastiest. -What? It's official. The winner is Mr. Porter and his Lookout Tower cake. [cheering] -Alex, we won! -Whoo hoo! Yeah! Congratulations, Mr. Porter. Thanks, Ryder. I couldn't have done it without you and the pups. Our pleasure. If you ever need a paw, just yelp... Or bake. [laughing] for help. I guess there's only one thing left to do. Let them eat cake. Yay! You heard him. Go get a piece. You're all good pups. Guess you'll need to put just a little bit more hot air in your balloon cake next year, Mayor Humdinger. Ha. Next year, I'll have lots more hot air. I'm sure that you will, Mayor. [chuckles] <i> ♪ You're all good pups And you saved the day ♪</i> <i> ♪ And now it's time To play around Adventure Bay ♪</i> [laughing] Marshall, you sure do take the cake. [laughing] [yawning] [gasping] Stay away from the tulips, you... pony? What'd you find, Chase? A pony made out of leaves? [laughing] It's not a real pony, Chase. It's just a bush shaped like one. It's called a topiary. It has a tag. What's it say? To the good people of Adventure Bay. Hmm. I wonder if Mayor Goodway knows about this. I should go tell her. It looks pretty with the tulips. [bleating, gasping] What? How did Garbi get back here? Ruff, zipline. [bleating] No flowers for you, Garbi. I'm afraid he's gonna chew through that rope. How do we keep him away from those tulips? Hmm? Hey, I know. Maybe Officer Bear can put Garbi to sleep, the way he used to put me to sleep. [lullaby playing] Just to be sure that Garbi hears it, ruff, megaphone. [lullaby playing] Yeah, it works pretty... [yawning] good. [snoring] Rawr. Meow. [bleating] [laughing] Excellent work. The messier we make her garden, the easier I win. First prize will be mine. [laughing] [squeaking] I'm sure to win this year's mayor's race since I'm making sure all the other mayors lose. [laughing] Oh, my. Is this Mayor Goodway's racing boat? Hmm. Catastrophe Crew, you know the drill. Rawr. [giggling] Sorry, Mayor Goodway, it's just not your year. Again. [laughing] The mayor's race is hard work. I have to swim, run and row a boat. I really need to practice- Water? Sinking. Help! It's petty bleak when your boat gets a leak. Don't worry, Mayor, I'll help you. Ooh. [grunting] If my rowboat's not in ship shape, I'll never win the mayor's race. Call Ryder, he'll know what to do. I know, I'll call Ryder. He'll know what to do. [laughing] [ringing] Hi, Mayor Goodway. <i> Ryder. The mayor's race is tomorrow,</i> <i> and my boat sprung a leak. I have so much to work on,</i> <i> the boat, my running. Help!</i> Don't worry, Mayor Goodway. No job is too big. No pup is too small. PAW Patrol to the Lookout. Ryder needs us. Whoa! Look out! Whoa! Huh? Hey, pups. What took you so long? [laughing] [laughing] Let's see if the PAW Patrol will gopher this. [laughing] Yeah. Rocky. [barking] [dinging] Tie game! Haha. Yes! What? Where did they come from? [barking] I got it. I- Whoa. [dinging] Goal! 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. [clucking] [clucking] How do you like that kibble, kitty? What? Illegal contact. [whistling] Foggy Bottom's ball. [meowing] We're feeling better. Let us play. Okay. You two back in the game. Ruff ruff. Goal! Huh. What's so special about Adventure Bay? [meowing] Those turtles should come to Foggy Bottom. But how do I get them there? And done. Attention, sea turtles. Your trash free egg laying area is ready Trash free, huh? I know we'll litter this beach with so much garbage, the turtles won't come near it. Then they'll have to swim to Foggy Bottom. Only one thing stopping us. Rocky. That pup can pick up the garbage faster than we can drop it. We'll just have to keep him away from here. [laughing] Perfect. [laughing] [gasping] Where's all this trash coming from? Almost done. [gasping] Oh, no. Trash in the water? I wouldn't want the sea turtles to run into it. I've gotta do something. Ruff, tugboat. Lifejacket deploy. Wow. Look at all the reusable stuff and no one has sorted it. Well, I'll fix that. Wouldn't want any more trash to end up in the water. [laughing] [laughing] [meowing] Huh? Come back here. [grunting] [laughing] Hey, that's my pup tag! Come on, kitties, we have trash to dump and turtles to reroute. [clucking] After it! Gotcha. That's how the mayor shows trash who's boss. Since when is a mayor a street cleaner? Hmm? Since Adventure Bay was picked to be a finalist in the Spotless Town contest. Huh. Foggy Bottom has always won the Spotless Town contest. And we're going to win it this year. This year, Mayor Humdinger, that trophy will be ours. [clucking] Not a single piece of trash will stop us. The trash may not stop you, but my secret weapon will. Presenting... the Kitten Catastrophe Crew. Haha. Very good at being very bad. [chuckles] [meowing] [laughing] No litter will linger in my town. [whistling] Quick, kitties, to the carrier mobile. [laughing] Oh! This is a complete disaster. What are we going to do now? [clucking] Of course, the PAW Patrol. Now, why didn't I think of that? Look, kitties, you can see Foggy Bottom from up here. Well, at least fog. So, Copycat, what's our super scheme? I will use this telescope to find the biggest meteor in the universe. And this magnet will pull the giant metal filled rock right down to me. [laughing evilly] Ryder, he took the telescope and he plans to take a meteor from the sky. This is Hailey Daly reporting live. A ginormous tower has suddenly appeared in Adventure Bay. Hailey has noticed my tower. Wait until she sees my meteor. Too tiny. Not big enough. Yes. That's the mightiest meteor I've ever seen. [gasping] Oh, no! That meteor's huge. It could crush the whole town. Rocky, use your energy tools to take apart his meteor grabber. Green means glow. Oh, no. Energy tools. Whatever will I do? Ryder, he's got energy tools too, just like mine. Super speed, super strength, super whirlwind and super tools? He's got all the same powers as you pups. You Mighty Pups think you can stop the Copycat? Well, you should think about... thinking again. Ryder, if he has all the same powers as us, how will we get up there to stop him? I've got just the thing. I know I'm not easy to lift. Just put more muscle into it. Harold, the kiddies can't concentrate with all this racket. I'm not making a racket, Uncle Mayor. I'm remaking my... super duper meteor-powered robot. Ha ha ha. Watch this. Ooh, it's just as awesome as I remembered. Actually, awesomer. I've added a super amazing teleporter. A tele whater? A teleporter. It can make stuff disappear and reappear someplace else. Watch. Ah! Where'd my mayor hat go? [meowing] Right there. Oh, that gives me a great, naughty idea. Let's go on... a hat snatching spree. [laughing] No, I've got a bigger idea. I'm gonna make my own town to be mayor of. Make your own town? That sounds like a lot of work. Not for me cause I'm gonna use my teleporter ray to snatch all of Adventure Bay. [laughing] Well, if you see any hats along the way. [gasping] Where'd the lemonade stand go? It's going to its new home, Haroldville. If you want lemonade, you have to come to my town. Haroldville is starting to take shape. But I need more buildings. Whoa! Hahaha! Garbi, we gotta call the PAW Patrol. Wow, you were so graceful on the balance beam, Farmer Yumi and what a landing. All you have to do is prance around on this stick of wood? I can do that. Ha ha! This is easy peasy. Wah! [groaning] It's a ridiculous sport anyway. Great form, Mr. Porter. Check out this form. [grunting] Whoa! Okay, Francois, for this dive, let's start with a synchronized high swan, then spin into a tumbling tuck twist. Don't forget to twinkle the toes, cousin. The fans, they love the toe twinkle. My dive is way better than that flop. It's called the Foggy Bottom back flip. One, two, three. Oh. There must be an easier way to get those medals. Hmm. [chittering] Miss Marjorie wins. Whoo! Let's get a picture. Maynard, bring me my phone. What was that weird sound? Great race, everyone. I'm very happy to award you- [gasping] The medals, they're gone. Huh? Where'd the medals go? Oh, no. Clearly, my twinkling toes won us the gold. Sorry to say, it was certainly my seriously high swan. -Toes. -Swan. Huh? You're a team so you won it together. Huh? What happened to the medals? Ryder, there's a medal mystery happening at the Adventure Bay games. Medals are disappearing everywhere. How can the games go on without rewarding our winners? Don't worry. The PAW Patrol is on the job. No medals are too missing. No pup is too small. PAW Patrol, it's time for an ultimate rescue. Roger needs us. Whoa! Whoa oh oh, whoa oh oh. Whoa! [barking] Marshall, look out! Whoa! [crashing] That wipe out definitely wins the gold. [laughing] Meow-Meow, the steering wheel doesn't work. Hit the brakes! [meowing] The brakes don't work either? Oh! Look, there's the PAW Patrol. Ready, Rocky? Ready. Take me up, Skye. Hang on! Whoa! Try again. Thanks, Skye. Ryder, I'm in. Excuse me, robo kitty, but I need to make some repairs from the driver's seat. Meow-Meow, uh, move, move. Looks like a simple fix. I just need to put the steering wheel back in place, and screw it on. Ruff, claw. Can I please have the steering wheel, robo kitty? Whoa! No! Bad news, Ryder. The steering wheel is at the bottom of the bay <i> and I don't see any brakes.</i> And we're racing back into town! Tell everyone to hang in there, Rocky. Backup's on the way. Rubble, we're gonna need more help. <i> Rubble on the double.</i> Ryder, we're headed right for the lemonade stand. [meowing] Rubble, move that barrier in front of the stand. Bumper bus. I like it. Follow that bus! Who's running against you, Mayor Goodway? I actually don't know. The other candidate has been a total mystery. [honking] Say, "No way" to Goodway. Vote for Humdinger, the handsome one. [chuckles] [laughing] Billboard, billboard, way up there, who's the handsomest soon to be double mayor? Oh, that's right, me. [laughing] May I remind you, Mayor Humdinger, that you don't live in Adventure Bay, so you're not even eligible to be mayor. Oh, really? There, I'm official. How's that, soon to be ex-Mayor Goodway? Let the campaign for Adventure Bay's newest citizen, Mayor Humdinger, begin. Yes! Vote for me and I'll be your best friend. -Watch out! -Hey! Hey! Huh? Stunt fans, check out this switch frontside big spin. Whoa! Hey, don't block the camera, man. Whoa! Yikes! Vote for Humdinger. Oh, no. Help! Whoa! Oh. Huh. I never knew Mayor Humdinger had such a big head. Help! Vote for Humdinger! Yee-ha! Vote for me. Alex! Call the PAW Patrol! [ringing] Hi, Danny. What's up? Oh, hey, Alex. Where's Danny? <i> That's Daring Danny X!</i> <i> He's up on top of a billboard. Check it out.</i> <i> And now grandpa is out of control</i> -<i> on Danny's skateboard.</i> -Whoa. <i> It all happened because Mayor Humdinger's</i> <i> kitties are launching election stuff everywhere.</i> -Vote for me. -We'll be right there, Alex. No billboards too big. No pup is too small. PAW Patrol to the Lookout. Ryder needs us. Whoa! [barking] Where's Marshall? Whoa! Whoa. Oof! Who votes for the best wipe out ever? [laughing] Zuma, Marshall, it's time to get charged up. We're still live from inside the dome. [laughing, coughing] Hairball. Attention, citizens of Adventure Bay. Inside this energy dome of energy, I can do whatever I want and no one can get in or out. Not even your precious Mighty Pups. I'm inside the dome, Ryder and I've got eyes on the Copycat. Not for long. Stay on him, Zuma. Chase, Rubble, keep your eyes peeled. When we chase him back out, he'll show us where the door is. I'm on his furry tail. Time to make my grand escape. There he is. And there's the door. And that's our cue. Let's get charged up. Let's wreck and roll. [barking] [cheering] [barking] I can't thank you enough for freeing us from that awful Copycat. You're welcome. Whenever you're trapped inside a giant dome, just yelp for help. And thanks for the pie, Mr. Porter. Did someone say, "Pie"? Sorry, I just gave the last of it to Hailey and her cat. Aw. Mr. Nibbles, you don't want any pie? Here you go, Mayor Humdinger. [gasping] <i> ♪ PA-PA-PA-PAW Patrol ♪</i> [clucking] It's working. Follow the honey, little bear. [grunting] That worked out great, Rocky. [ringing] Mayor Humdinger? We were just on our way to see you. <i> Then hurry! My lair is full of bees.</i> Let's buzz on over, pups. [sirens blaring] The bees have taken over my lair. We'll take a look, Mayor Humdinger. Ryder, the bees seem to like the flower on Mayor Humdinger's hat. They're gathering nectar. Nectar is what bees make honey from. Ah, nectar. Who cares? Just get rid of them and save my hat. Hmm. I know who to call. <i> Hi, Ryder. What's up?</i> Skye, I need you to lure some bees out of Mayor Humdinger's lair. But you'll need a bunch of flowers to do it. Or one big flower.<i> Skye, you can use my sunflower.</i> Are you sure, Rocky? <i> Sure. I can always grow another one.</i> <i> I've got a green paw.</i> <i> Okay, let's take to the sky.</i> Oh, bees. I have a nice flower full of nectar for you. Way to lure the bees out, Skye. Now lead them back to Farmer Yumi's. Roger that. Now let's get that hive back to the farm. Ruff, drone. Great work, pups. Uh, thanks, PAW Patrol and, uh, my naughty kittens won't be taking any more beehives. [sirens blaring] [beeping] The bees are going into the beehive to make more honey. Sweet. Thanks for finding my honey, my beehive and my bees. Whenever you have a problem, just bzz for help. We'll be there. [laughing] [grunting] There's those pesky pups. Yes, my superpowers are back. Now how can I see what they're up to? Of course, I can make something. [laughing] Uh-oh. You're frozen. Freeze tag? Now there's an idea so good it gives me chills. [laughing] I hope that's an Uncle Mayor Dryer-Offer. No, it's a freeze ray. That's the most ridiculous thing I've ever he- Ah! Hey, how did it get so cold? Thanks, Uncle Regular Humdinger. Now I'm Mayor. My hat doesn't make you mayor of Foggy Bottom. No, but my freeze ray will make me the ice mayor of everywhere. Whoa! I meant to do that. Now to make myself a super cool ride. Hey, is that going to be my uncle mayor mobile? No. It's my ice mayor of everywhere mobile. [laughing] Wally, wave for a watery treat. [barking] [grunting] Wally. What in the weird wide, wintery world? Cousin, why did you not say we were having the standing still contest? Hmm? I shall stand still longer than you. No time for foolishness, Francois. I've been freakishly frozen. Freakishly frozen? I'm calling the... PAW Patrol. Wow. Way to grab big air, Danny. Thanks. And it's Daring Danny... X. Whoa! Ryder, that skateboarder looks like he's gonna roll off the road. Hurry! Let's save him. Whoa! Whoa! [screaming] I'll get him! Huh? Whew. Hey, rescue crew, you totally rock. Those PAW Patrol dudes were way slow to the show. Hmm. I don't get it. How do those kittens show up just as someone needs saving? Yeah, it seems kind of fishy to me. If Mayor Humdinger is involved, it is fishy. <i> ♪ Kitty Crew Kitty Crew ♪</i> <i> ♪ When you need a rescue All around Adventure Bay ♪</i> <i> ♪ Or down in Foggy Bottom ♪</i> <i> ♪ Humdinger's Kitty Rescue Crew Will take care of your problem♪</i> Everybody cheer now for the Kitty Rescue Crew. Whenever you're in trouble, just hiss for an assist. Hiss. [applauding] That Kitty Crew? Well, Adventure Bay can always use more help. Not to worry, Chase. The PAW Patrol will always be first in the town's hearts. Ha. They won't be after my kitties keep showing them up. [laughing] [ringing] Hi, Mr. Porter. <i> I need help, Ryder.</i> <i> Seagulls are driving away my customers.</i> We'll be right over, Mr. Porter. [sirens blaring] [screaming] Thanks, Ryder. Somehow food scraps keep falling on my patio. If the owner does not hiss for an assist from the Kitty Rescue Crew, I'm giving this cafe a frowny face rating. [squawking] Ryder, there's a kitten on the roof throwing food scraps. It couldn't possibly be a kitten. Oh! I knew it. Mayor Humdinger, you set up all those phony rescues, didn't you? Ryder, I'm giving you a frowny face, along with this bird plagued bistro. Kittens, let's go. [meowing] Ah! Seagulls! Ta-ta. And now for the highlight of our tour, the Monkey Temple. It was built thousands of years ago, so be careful not to touch anything. You could use some lights in here. You found the ancient monkey mask, Mayor. Muy bien. It's supposed to have magic power. Lots of it. Mucho power. I like magic and power and mucho magic power. I like, I like, I like it to remain here so everyone can see it. Legend says it gives whoever wears it the power of a mighty ape. Fascinating. I can't wait to see what's next. Lead on, safari guides. [meowing] Watch it, kittens. I just found the perfect souvenir. [laughing] Now the monkey magic power will be mine. Whoa. I feel strange. I feel. I feel... [monkey chatter] Mayor Humdinger, you shouldn't have that mask on. [monkey chatter] [monkey chatter] Oh, no! He's heading for the jungle! With the magic monkey mask. Thanks for helping wash my ATV, Marshall. Marshall? [chuckles] Look. Marshall's sleepwashing. [laughing, ringing] Hello? Who is this? [meowing] Kittens? Where's Mayor Humdinger? What's wrong? Hey, Ryder, it's Carlos. You're not going to believe this, <i> but Mayor Humdinger stole a magic mask,</i> <i> and now he thinks he's a monke.</i> He climbed a tree and disappeared into the jungle. We have to help him. And get the mask back to the temple. Don't worry, we're on our way. No mayor is to monkey. No pup is too small. Oh, yes. Running is not my style, but this is. [laughing] [laughing] I have him in my sights, Ryder. He's riding the kitty mobile and taking a shortcut. <i> Good work, Skye.</i> [laughing] Looks like I'm the fastest mayor of them all. Whoa! [screaming] Oh, no. Ryder, Mayor Humdinger needs help. We're on our way. Chase, come on. 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 remember, cheaters never win. Now come on, pups, let's go see Mayor Goodway cross the finish line. [sirens blaring] [cheering] Yeah, way to go! Whoo hoo! Drat 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] Yes. Well. Oh, thanks, Ryder and thanks, PAW Patrol for all your help. What good pups you are. [clucking] Welcome, kitty fans of all ages to our whiskerful Adventure Bay cat show. [cheering] We'll start with the talent portion of our competition. Excellent. Meow-Meow, show everyone how talented we are in Foggy Bottom. [gasping] Even I can't do that many flips. Yeah, but there's something kind of not sneezy about that cat. [sniffing] Not a sniffle. You ain't seen nothing yet, folks. Now for the loop the hoop. [laughing] Wow, look at that. Time for phase two of my plan. Your turn. Excellent. Now go prepare our big surprise and you may fire at will. [snickering] [meowing] [meowing] Aw. Is there anything more beautiful than a tub of muddy kitties? Now Meow-Meow will win for sure. [meowing] Whoa. Meow-Meow can really bust a move. [meowing] [honking] [meowing] It's time to give these other kittens a turn. Who's next? Well, Callie's taking a cat nap, so Daisy can- Where did she- Oh, she went that way along with all the other cats. Oh, dear. This has turned into a feline fiasco. Oh, I've never lost a race and I'm not starting now. After them! There's Jake's mountain. And the finish line is on the other side. The winds are stronger up higher, and we'd have a better chance of winning. What do you say? Up, up and away! Wahoo! They're beating us! Higher, higher! Whoa! Wahoo! Full steam ahead! There's the finish line. Here they come. Go, Adventure Bay! Hey, Jake! Yo, cool. Oh, I have to Prepare a victory speech. I hope you get to use it. [laughing] [gasping] How did Humdinger get ahead of us? We're going to have to drop fast to get to the finish line first. Are you ready, mayor? In it to win it! Whoo-hoo! [cheering] Ha ha ha! Winning. Whoo hoo! [cheering] Mayor Goodway and Adventure Bay wins. Oh, we did it! [unintelligible] I believe this trophy belongs to you this year, Mayor Goodway. [groaning] No, it belongs to Ryder and his loyal PAW Patrol. This calls for a celebration. [cheering] Thanks, Ryder. You and the pups really saved the day. Whenever you need a hand, just yelp for help. <i> ♪ PA-PA-PAW Patrol ♪</i> <i> ♪ You're all good pups And we saved the day ♪</i> Ryder, I've entered Adventure Bay into the mayor's submarine race. You can be my captain. Ha. Why bother? Foggy Bottom sub is sure to win the mayor's race, just like last year. I don't think so. Today is a new day, Humdinger. Well, today is the only day you'll beat Foggy Bottom -at anything. -Oh, you think so? -I know so. -We'll see about that. -Yes we will. -Oh, no. Oh, yeah. Oh, yeah. [laughing] Oh, yes. Good job. [cheering, applauding] Time for some kitten star power. -Wow. -Awesome. Wow. Nice trick. Uh-oh, I better get Meow-Meow out of there. Meow-Meow. Oh, I said out, not up. Come in, Skye. <i> I read you, Ryder.</i> We've got an airborne kitty. Here's what I need you to do. Gotcha. Hang on, Callie. [meowing] Oh, I can't control Meow-Meow. [meowing] Leave the robot, Skye. Callie needs you, and fast. I'll get her. [meowing] [meowing] Yes! Nice job, Skye. That was some fancy flying. Thank you, Ryder, Skye and pups. You're welcome. Whenever you have a problem- Just meow for help. [laughing] Meow-Meow's performance may be unusual, but he's obviously the most outstanding cat here. Oh, please. He's so disqualified. There's no room in our cat show, for fakey robot cats. I don't know what you... mean. Just because he happens to fly- [clucking] Incoming! [thudding] I find myself in need of a towel. Phase one of my town beautification project. Ta-da! Oh. Why's no one cheering? If you don't cheer, you'll get a ticket. Maybe you'll like me better when I put pictures like this all over town. Oops. Missed a spot. Haha. There. [screaming] Help! [gasping] Looks like we got back just in time. Chase, use your net. Ruff, net. Help! Help! [grunting, groaning] My portrait. It's, it's ruined. [snickering] Painting kitty whiskers on a work of art, I believe that deserves a ticket. What? Why I, uh- Oh, fine. I'll just go back to Foggy Bottom. Thanks, PAW Patrol. Oh, and next time I go camping, I'm taking two phones. Good idea. Whenever you have a problem, just ring ring for help. [laughing] <i> ♪ PA-PA-PA-PAW Patrol ♪</i> Yes. My super ride is back. So, hench kitties is it awesome or super awesome? Hench kitties? Where'd they go? You got your superpowers back? You were supposed to call me. Hey, my Uncle Mayor Mobile looks ready to roll again. Actually, it's now the Nephew Mayor Mobile. [cackling] What? That's a terrible name. Works for me. Cause it is for me. Now to head back to Adventure Bay, gather my hench kitties and take over the town. [cackling] What about me? I want to take over towns too! Any sign of Captain Turbot's fish, Skye? Not yet, Ryder, but I did find Farmer Al's cows. They're at the crossroads. [mooing] Rubble, head to the crossroads and stop that super kitty. On it. [mooing] Put those cows down on the ground. [meowing] Then I'll just put my Mighty Paws on the ground. [grunting] [mooing] [meowing] Ryder, I have a visual on Captain Turbot's fish. I'm going in. [meowing] Got 'em. Great. Return Captain Turbot's fish to the Flounder, and we'll return the cows and the tuna. Great job, Mighty Pups. Hey, what happen to all my clothes? And my clothesline? [meowing] Hey, that's not a ball of yarn, that's my laundry. Ooh, you naughty kitties! [sirens blaring] Thanks for hurrying, Marshall. I need you to jump like you did in the frog race. See if you can get the frogs to follow you. Got it. Ribbit ribbit ribbit ribbit. [ribbiting] It's working. Follow the leaper, little frogs. Ribbit, ribbit. To the pond. [ribbiting] [clucking] Not you, Chickaletta. It's time for us to hop to bed. Ribbit ribbit ribbit. Ribbit ribbit ribbit. Marshall brought the little hoppers home. [ribbiting] [croaking] There are two phantoms of the frog pond. [ribbiting] But I thought the phantom was just Mayor Humdinger. I'll clear up this mystery once and for all. Ruff, flashlight. [croaking] Those spooky sounds aren't from a phantom or Mayor Humdinger. They're from really big frogs. Bullfrogs. But bullfrogs don't live in this pond. So where did they come from? Huh? [shrieking] Mayor Humdinger? What are you doing with those bullfrogs, Mayor? Well, uh, I was out hiking again, and, uh- Oh, fine. Their croaking has been keeping me up at night, so I relocated them here. [croaking] That's why I didn't recognize that sound. Their home is in Foggy Bottom. And that's why we're taking them back. I'll drive them back to Foggy Bottom. We can go together, Mayor Humdinger. This is going to be one long, noisy drive. Ribbit ribbit back to your pond, everybody, where you'll live hoppily ever after. Thanks for saving the frogs, Ryder. And for solving the mystery of the phantom. You're welcome. Whenever there's a phantom at your frog pond, just ribbit for help. [laughing] There's got to be a chunk of that meteor around here somewhere. I have an idea that'll show that lunch loving Katie. I'll build my very own Foggy Bottom kitty salon. Here, start building my kitty salon, nephew. What? No way. I've got genius stuff to do. Once I find a piece of that meteor- Well, I'm the mayor, and everybody has to do what I say. So start digging. Call me when it's ready. These special goggles will help me find that meteor piece. Then I will get my superpowers back, and everybody will be doing what I say. [laughing] Whoa! [laughing] Okay, pups, the mirror game is on. Remember, you have to copy everything your partner does. Just like looking at a mirror. Wiggle. I'm trying to get my ear to move, but it just won't listen. You win, Zuma. All right, Skye, see if you can copy me. Wow. You're good at this. You're like a real mirror. Thanks. Can you copy this? [grunting] Oof. And I'm like a broken mirror. [laughing] There it is. [grunting] Ah, it's just a clam. A shard of the meteor. Yes! I'm super powered again. Harold, is my kitty salon finished yet? Not yet. There's only one of me. That's it. I'll build a cloning machine and make a bunch of super powered copies of me. Then I'll be the mayor of a town full of me's. [chuckles] My super cloning machine is complete. Ew. I gotta brush my teeth before cloning myself. Don't want my copies to have broccoli in their teeth. Everyone, stay calm. The PAW Patrol will get us out. Uh. The PAW Patrol? That's what you think. When the pups are away, the cat will play and eat pie. [gasping] [barking] [laughing, stomach rumbling] Oh. Tummy ache. What is it? And how did it get here? We'll have to figure that out later. First, we need to get rid of it. Ready, Rocky? Ready, Ryder. Energy hammer. Whoa. The dome is just as strong as my energy tools. Rubble, try your battering ram. Whoa! What a disappointing purr-formance from the PAW Patrol. How can we break through the dome if it's just as powerful as we are? There must be another way. Mighty Skye, fly above the dome and see if you can find a way in. <i> This Mighty Puppy's going for a spin.</i> Why do sidekicks always get the scariest jobs? [sighing] No, no, no, no, no. [screaming] Time for a charged up sonic bark. [barking] Marshall, use your super heat paws to melt it. [gasping] It wasn't a snowball, it was the meteor. Good job, bird lady. You made us drop the meteor and now those pups have it back. Me? You made us drop it. Anyway, you won't be picking it up ever again without your shiny- [gasping] [both] Energy badge! [groaning] [groaning] Oh, what a shame. No more superpowers for you so called super baddies. I guess that means the meteor is mine. [laughing] -Oh, no! -The Copycat again? Say goodbye to your mighty meteor once and for all, Mighty Pups, as I say goodbye to you saying goodbye to me. Ha ha! Oh, no you don't. Come on Tuck. Time to think big. Success. No one is bigger than the Copycat! [grunting] The meteor! I've got this. Great job, Mighty Pups. You haven't seen the last of the Copycat! Mr. Nibbles, you have to see this. Ryder and the Mighty Pups did it. Meow. Well, maybe all this Mighty Pup action is a little too much for you. [grunting] Why do I have to help with this? Snatching the meteor was your idea, Uncle Mayor. Oh, sure. Now give me credit. [grunting] Thanks again, Mighty Pups, for saving our town from those three naughty super baddies. You're welcome. Whenever a trio of trouble makers team up, just yelp for help. Yep, nothing but fresh air and fields and a mighty fine looking farm. Hey, that's my farm! And we're fixing to plow right through it! They're gonna hit the silo! Not if you can move those hay bales in time! On it! Great job, Rubble. Ryder, the tour bus is headed towards the river. [music playing] [music playing] [music playing] Uh, Ryder, the drawbridge is going up and we can't stop. What do we do? Can you make the bus go faster? Faster? Are you sure, Ryder? Yep. I've got an idea. Robo-Dog, bring the PAW Patroller to the drawbridge as fast as you. I need you to get in front of the tour bus. [barking] Are we gonna block it? Nope. We're gonna give it a piggyback ride. [honking] Whoa-oh-oh-oh! [screaming] -We did it. -Phew. I'm Tommy, the tour guide and I hope you enjoyed your trip. Well, I can't rightly say we did, Top Hat Tommy. Or should I say Mayor Humdinger? Uh... Meow. [chuckles] Hey, I can't see! Where's the button for the windshield wipers? Marshall's slowing him down. Great. The robot is powered by a meteor piece in its backpack. Now is our chance to pull it out and shut him down. Put your vehicles in hover mode. [howling] Your ride stops here, Mighty Pup. Uh-oh. Whoa! Haha! Next up, Haroldville. [screaming] Gotcha. Now let's go stop that bot. Mayor Harold's home and not a pup in sight. [chuckles] Wha? I'll teleport those pups to the North Pole! Whoa! Whoa! Rubble, time for this big bot to go down. Time to wreck and roll! Whoa! Whoa! Got it! No fair. Haroldville was going to be the mightiest town ever. I believe this is mine, nephew not a mayor anymore. Come on, kitties, let's go on that hat snatching spree. A mighty thank you, Mighty Pups. Our pleasure, Mayor Goodway. Whenever your town disappears, just yelp for help. And when it reappears, pose for a super cool photo. <i> ♪ PA-PA-PA-PAW Patrol ♪</i> Horatio, the train carries the rare white tigers back to their jungle home shall pass by soon. It's always fun to finagle a photo of those fabulous felines. [honking] Look, there they are! [gasping] Kitties. Big kitties. [thudding, gasping] Big kitties! Yippee! Haha! Whoo-whee. Humdinger's humongous. Rubble, save those tigers. On the double. [grunting] Bad puppy. Oh. [gasping] Haha. Uh-oh. Chase, the trailer! Energy net! [grunting] The door's stuck. They'll be okay in here for now. [grunting] Me want open. Nice kitties. He's got the tigers! After him! Oh, kitties, me have friends for you. [meowing] Ah, my kitty. [whimpering] Come back! I can stop him with my energy net. Kitty! Chase, stay on him. Who ordered a tiger? Look out! Rocky, I need you at Mr. Porter's. <i> Green means glow.</i> Great work, Rocky. The Tiger should be nice and comfy in there. [roaring] [chuckles] Even big kitties need their cat naps. <i> [ringing] Come in, Ryder.</i> <i> The Mega Mayor's headed for the mountains.</i> I'm on my way, Chase. Who needs to row when they have this? [laughing] [meowing] Hello, my fellow mayors, and goodbye, my fellow mayors. Huh? The winner is... me. [laughing] Mayor Goodway is taking the lead. [cheering] I am falling behind. <i> Launch the sardines.</i> [gasping] [chirping] Oh, dolphins! But I'm in the middle of a race. Yes. Excuse me. Swimming through. No time to play with dolphins. [chirping] And the winner is me. [sneezing] Hmm. [gasping] 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. <i> On it.</i> Chase, make sure they don't disrupt the race. Chase is; [sneezing], on the case. Oh, if I just keep this up, I'll win the 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. Oh, yes. More songs of spring. More, more, more! Ha ha! And only for me. [chuckles] [meowing] Uh-oh. Last chicken, Marshall. Thanks, Mayor. Up you go. [snoring, clucking] Looks like there's one last nest. But no more chickens. However, 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] [chirping] Aw. Welcome to the world, little guys. [gasping, meowing] Kittens. What is it? Has a songbird gotten loose? I'd better check outside. [meowing] [whistling] Birdie, come here, flyaway bird. [hissing] [chirping] [chuckles] [meowing] Ryder, my cover's been blown. I'm getting yarned. Copy, Chase. But Mayor Humdinger's blocking the entrance. I know. Can you get me<i> the remote to the kitty carrie?</i> I can try. Ouch! That's going to leave some lint. Too much yarn. Too many kittens. [sneezing] [sneezing] Whoa! Oh! [groaning] What?! Kittens! Come back here! [thudding] Found something, Ryder. -Cool. -Wow. 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] Argh... Mayor Goodway can have her outlaw's loot. I don't want it! She can be Mayor Long Johns, not me. Come on, let's go see what else is in the hole. Maybe it's hats to match the underwear. [laughing] [grunting] Whoa! Real old-time outlaw loot? [howling] Oh, great job, PAW Patrol. Old coins! Oh, and look at these wonderful old long johns! I can't wait to put this in the museum. Real gold and silver coins? That's right, Mayor Humdinger, and like you always say, finders keepers... And losers... weepers! [sobbing] [howling] Oh, they're so adorable in those long johns. [howling] Whoa! [evil snickering] [clucking] Aww... [crying] What a good chicken, and what good pups! [laughing] Chase, distract the eagle until Skye gets here. Ruff, tennis ball launcher. Wanna play fetch, big eagle? [squawking] It didn't work. [squawking] Boo! Shoo, eagle! Shoo! Okay. You're not so scared of me? How about this? Time to play a little trick. Ruff, rescue line. [dinging] [squawking] [cheering] Good work, Skye. Rubble, you're up. [beeping] Whoa. Good thing that's not a real spider or it'd be super creepy. Ooh, a candy corn. I must have it. Uh-oh. My candy! No! Catch 'em! -Yay! -Whoo hoo! Oh, look at that. It's raining on Halloween. This is my kind of rain. Mm. Yummy. Oh. Thank you, Ryder. You and the pups worked yourselves to the bone to save our Halloween party. You're welcome. Whenever you're out of treats, the trick is to yelp for help. [knocking] Trick or treat. [sighing] Thank you. Ahem. What do you say? [grumbling] You're welcome. [sirens blaring] They're getting away! Chase, we need your drone. On it. Ruff, drone. Ruff, launch. I see them. [laughing] What? Whoa! Help! Phew. [laughing] Punch it, pups. Yeehaw! Almost home free. They're heading to Humdinger's hideout. Rubble, head up the cliff road. Rocky, we'll need your claw arm. Right, Ryder. Home sweet home, kitties. Don't forget the gold. Ha! They forgot the gold. Rocky, unhook the wagon. You got it, Ryder. Ruff, pincer arm. Let it go, Rubble. <i> Rubble on the double.</i> Look out below! Bullseye. What say we all roll around in our big pile of gold? So, where is it? [meowing] Ah! It's still outside? What? Where's my gold? Wait, I see it. PAW Patrol is on a roll. Push harder. They're getting away. [grunting] I deserve to be a statue. Welcome to the official unveiling of... the golden Chickaletta. [cheering] Oh, she loves it. Thanks, Uncle Otis. Thanks, Ryder. You're welcome, Mayor. If you ever have a problem, just yelp for help. Belt? No, thanks. My old suspenders hold up my pants just fine. Huh? [laughing] Thank you, my good man. [sighing] Nothing like enjoying a nice hot bowl of soup all by myself. [meowing] Huh? What? If I didn't know better, I'd say that sounded like... my kitties? Oh, no. Don't worry, Mayor Humdinger, we'll get 'em! [groaning] Ryder, better hurry. Looks like the wind is picking up. Those flyaway kitties are blowing out of town. We see 'em, Skye. Spread out, pups. Chase, Marshall, come with me. Rubble, head that way and keep an eye on the furballs. [sirens blaring] Chase, zoom ahead and attach your net to those two trees. One kitty catching net coming up. [meowing] Ruff, net. [meowing] Four out of five. Great catch, Chase. Rubble, be on the lookout for one kitten floating towards the farm. <i> I'll find him, Ryder.</i> Marshall, unpoof these puffballs. [barking] Water cannons. [meowing] Great shot. I'll tell Katie the kitties are here. Now let's go help Rubble. [meowing] The kitty's so hard to catch. A gusty wind makes him go every which way. [meowing] Uh-oh. It's blowing him towards the well. You'll never get there in time, Rubble! I may not... but this hay bale will. Ready, aim, fire. [meowing] Marshall, he'll fly away again unless you get the fluff out of his fur. Sorry, kitty. You're gonna get wet. [barking] Water cannon. [meowing] [meowing] Ruff, infrared goggles. Ah. I've got you! Huh? Ah! [sneezing] Kitten hairballs? Ew. [sneezing] Ryder, I brought Mr. Squeakums. Thanks, Skye. This ought to distract a few naughty kittens. The kittens have got me by the nose. [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 will help Mr. Squeakums too. <i> You're the best, Ryder.</i> Now. Ruff, flashlight. [shrieking] [howling] [meowing] Wait! Come back! [bleating] Look, first place. Oh. Thank you, Ryder. You're welcome. Whenever you have a problem, just yelp for help. [ringing] <i> Help! Ryder, get rid of this tulip munching goat</i> before I don't have a single flower left. No. Ah! Too late. <i> You can ask your parents to subscribe</i> <i> to the Nick Jr YouTube channel for new videos every day.</i> <i> And find more of your favorite shows on TV</i> <i> on Nickelodeon and the Nick Jr channel.</i>

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Id: 42VN85rsENU

Length: 181min 1sec (10861 seconds)

Published: Sat Apr 27 2024