Puppy Dog Pals (2017) s02e07 Episode Script

(theme music playing)
Both:
Bark! Bark! Bark!
Bingo and Rolly,
couple of puppies ♪
-They bark
and chase and chew ♪
-Both: Bark! Bark!
And there's a guy named Bob
who makes up inventions ♪
A couple puppies can use ♪
-But when Bob's away ♪
-See you later, pups!
The pups
will play-ay-ay ♪
On a mission
'round the world ♪
Tryin' to save the day ♪
Pup pup pup
Puppy Dog Pals ♪
Both:
Bark! Bark! Bark!
Pup pup pup
Puppy Dog Pals ♪
Both:
Bark! Bark! Bark!
(record scratching)
Pup pup pup
Puppy Dog Pals ♪
Both:
Bark! Bark! Bark!
Pup pup pup
Puppy Dog Pals ♪
Both:
Bark! Bark! Bark!
(barking)
Puppies: "A Santa for Bob."
Ho, ho, hold on to
your antlers, Reindeer Rolly.
It's time to get Santa
back home to the North Pole.
You know, by the doghouse.
Right! On your bark,
get set, go!
-Hi.
-(both gasp)
Check out my sweater.
I love it so much!
Watch this.
Just gotta turn it on.
Turn your
sweater on?
Fa-la-la-la-la ♪
-Lights!
-(both yell)
Chloe made me
this sweater.
I added the lights. Too bright?
Hey there,
ya holly jolly pups.
Check out the new
Christmas decorations
for my party tonight.
(panting)
Rolly: Christmas!
(laughing)
(laughs)
What did you pups get into?
Oh, hi, Bob.
We're off to pick up some things
for your party tonight.
I can't wait
for your party, Mr. Bob.
And I can't wait
to take pictures
with the person
who's dressing up like Santa!
(chuckles)
See you tonight, Bob.
Bye, neighbors!
-(barking)
-(chuckles)
Fa-la-la-la-la ♪
Fa-la-la-la-la ♪
-La-la-la-la ♪
-(barking)
(chuckles) Hey.
We sound pretty good.
(cell phone chiming)
It's my friend who's supposed
to dress like Santa
for the party.
He can't make it tonight.
(gasps)
Now everyone's favorite part
of the party'll be ruined.
Oh
No, no, no, no!
Chloe was so excited
to take a picture
with that dressed like
Santa person.
Now she's gonna be so
not excited!
Bob was excited, too.
Now he's just
I don't need to say it.
Look.
(sighs deeply)
Since there's no one
to dress up like Santa,
what if we go on a mission
to get the real Santa for Bob?
You guys don't know
the real Santa.
Yeah, we do.
-Wanna meet him?
-Yes, I wanna meet Santa!
ARF, when's the next
plane flight
to Santa's workshop
in the North Pole?
-(beeping)
-Searching, searching.
Oh. There are no planes
that fly to Santa's workshop.
Makes sense.
I mean, why would
Santa need planes
when he's got
his flying reindeer?
Oh, yeah! We can use
our collar flying machines.
ARF will stay
and decorate.
Bob could use the help.
I don't think
it's supposed to be like this.
Puppies: Let's go!
On your bark get ready ♪
Got a lot to do ♪
It's gonna be
an awesome adventure ♪
We're super duper
extra overly excited ♪
To be going on a mission ♪
Going on a mission ♪
Five, four, three, two, one ♪
("Deck the Halls"
instrumental playing)
Puppies: Let's go!
Yay ♪
Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba ♪
We're going on a mission ♪
Going on a mission ♪
Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba ♪
We're going on a mission ♪
Going on a mission ♪
Are we at Santa's
workshop yet?
-Nope.
-Are we there yet now?
Not yet!
(shivers)
But the air is getting colder,
and it's cold in the North Pole,
(shivers)
so we must be getting closer.
(sputtering)
What was that?
(sputtering)
(gasps)
Uh, Bingo?
(all scream)
Time for
an emergency landing.
Follow me. Paws back like this.
There. Everybody, hang on to me.
(beeps)
(grunts)
Nice landing.
So, we're stuck in the middle
of the ocean. Cool.
Question:
How are we gonna get Santa
for Bob's party now?
(howling)
What are you doing?
Howling for help.
But there's no one around.
Whoa!
What was that?
Hello? I heard howling
and came to help.
All: Mr. Narwhal!
Hello, pups.
A bit stuck again.
Rolly power
to the rescue!
(grunting)
Ah! Thank you.
Now then, I heard some howling.
That usually means
something's wrong.
We're trying to get to
Santa's workshop.
-Know where it is?
-Yes.
Say no more, say no more.
I believe it's somewhere
over there.
(yelling)
Bother!
All right, then. I'll just push
this ice over to the land.
Once we get there,
Santa's workshop
shouldn't be too far!
-All right.
-We made it!
Woo-hoo!
(grunting)
Rolly power again!
Ahh!
Ahhh. Thanks.
Now, pups, if you follow
that trail through the snow,
it should take you
right to Santa's workshop.
-(laughs)
-Thanks, Mr. Narwhal.
-Thank you!
-Merry Christmas!
And a happy Christmas to you!
(laughs)
Ooh. It's beginning
to look a lot like
snow.
Let's go
find Santa.
Bow-wow!
This is a lot of snow.
Yeah, and I can barely
see the trail.
How are we gonna find Santa
for Bob's party now?
(howling)
What are you doing, Rolly?
Howling.
When Keia did it,
someone came to help.
(howling)
Good idea.
(all howling)
(barking in distance)
Do you hear that?
(barking)
Ho, ho, ho!
I thought I heard
some puppy howls.
You must be Bingo,
Rolly, and Keia.
Yup! Wait.
How do you know who we are?
Yeah. You don't look
like Santa Claus.
That's because I'm Mrs. Claus.
(chuckles)
And these are my sled dogs.
Santa's told me so much
about you pups.
(gasps) I love your
festive sleigh, and your dress.
Oh, those gloves
are spagical.
Special and magical
put together?
Why, thank you.
I made them all myself.
I love to make things.
I even made Santa's red suit.
I love to make things, too.
Look at my sweater.
I made it so it lights up.
Goodness gumdrops.
That's bright.
Sorry about that.
Sometimes I don't know
the power of my own creations.
Now, you said that you pups
were looking for Santa?
Bingo: We wanted to see
if Santa can come
to Bob's Christmas
party tonight.
And take pictures
with everyone.
Oh, that sounds like
a merry idea.
Let's go ask him.
Hop aboard!
Mrs. Claus:
Welcome to Santa's workshop.
Puppies: Wow!
Come. Let's go find my hubby.
Oh, dear.
Look at all of Santa's
sleeping reindeer.
Snickerdoodle, why are they
all tuckered out?
The practice flight
for the big night with Santa
really ran these
reindeer down.
See? Blitzen's out like a light.
Do you know where
Santa is now, Snickerdoodle?
We have something
super important
we need to ask him.
Oh, he's in bed.
I think he caught a bad cold
on the practice flight.
Keia: We better go
check on him.
Mrs. Claus: Follow me, pups.
Santa's here!
Snickerdoodle?
How'd you get
all the way over here so fast?
Oh, I'm Snickerdoodle's
brother, Biscotti.
I'm helping Santa
because he's sick.
Ho, ho, ho
(sneezes)
Excuse me, everyone.
I'm not feeling as jolly
as I normally do.
But I'm so glad to see you
Bingo and Rolly and K
(Santa wheezing)
My name's not
(imitates wheezing)
It's Keia.
Keia. Of course it is,
you cutie.
Hey, Snickerdoodle.
You're back.
Oh, I'm not Snickerdoodle,
I'm Oatmeal Raisin.
He's our other brother.
This place is very confusing.
Santa, we're here
on a mission.
We were hoping
you could come
to Bob's Christmas
party tonight.
I wish I could, but I need to
(sneezes)
rest up for Christmas.
Now Bob's party will be ruined
without a Santa there.
And Chloe really wanted to get
a picture with Santa Claus.
(sneezes)
I'm so sorry, pups.
I don't think I can make it.
(sneezes)
Is there anyone else
we can get for Bob's party?
Yeah, who else can
wear a red suit
and has a jolly laugh
like Santa?
I got it! Mrs. Claus.
Me?
Ho, ho, ho. Yeah!
Ho, ho, ho.
I'd love to help.
But how are we
going to get there?
The reindeer are too tired
to fly, remember?
(laughs) Nothing a little
Christmas magic can't fix.
And I know a couple of good
reindeer who could help,
or should I say pup-deer?
-Bow to the wow.
-Woo-hoo! Yeah!
-This is fun.
-Thank you, Santa!
Feel better, sweetie.
Ho, ho, ho.
Merry
(sneezes)
Christmas.
Ho, ho, ho!
Ah, ah, ah ♪
Yeah ♪
Up, up, and away we go ♪
Flying way
above the winter snow ♪
It's Christmas ♪
And we're heading home ♪
Playing doggie reindeer
for the day ♪
Pulling Mrs. Claus
in Santa's sleigh ♪
Hooray ♪
It's Christmas ♪
And we're heading home ♪
Our path might get stormy ♪
But our puppy noses
know the way ♪
Might get a little dark
or foggy ♪
But if you light up
your light ♪
And let it light up
the night ♪
I think we'll get
where we're going okay ♪
Santa: Ho, ho, yeah!
It's Christmas ♪
And we're heading home ♪
And we're heading home ♪
(chuckling)
(indistinct conversations)
Ooh! Mrs. Claus, can I please
take a picture with you?
Of course, Chloe.
(gasps)
Wow, love the sweater.
Thanks.
I made it myself.
And I made
my puppy's sweater, too.
Hey, brother.
I think this is a merry
mission accomplished.
Now, is everyone ready
for the picture?
Woo-hoo!
Say "Merry Christmas!"
All: Merry Christmas!
(camera shutter clicks)
Bingo and Rolly:
"Snowman Secret Service."
-(Rolly laughs)
-Huh? What?
(both laughing)
Morning, Hissy.
Yeah, good morning,
Hissy.
What? Is it morning?
(sighs)
Yep. That means it's time
for the first fetch of the day.
(sighs) It also means it's time
for my first nap of the day.
Mm
(yawning)
Good morning, Hissy.
-(barking)
-Oh. (laughs)
Okay, boys.
One round of fetch,
then I need to go to work.
That's not supposed to happen.
Hmm.
(grunting in effort)
Are the doggie doors stuck?
Oh, that's strange.
This door
won't open either.
(grunting) There must be
something on the other side.
Oh!
(gasps)
(chirping)
-Cool.
-Whoa!
Great Christmas gears!
It snowed last night
while we were asleep.
Let's go play in it.
Yeah, Bob.
Let's go play in the snow.
-(barking)
-(laughs)
Looks like you fellas
wanna go out in the snow.
I'll get our puffy jackets.
(both laughing)
Woo-hoo! Yeah!
Good morning, Bingo and Rolly.
I'm so excited about this snow,
I haven't stopped jumping in it
since I woke up.
(grunts, chuckles)
I'm making snow Rollys.
Ooh, fun.
I'll make snow Keias.
(Keia chuckling)
Ha! I love snow
so much. (chuckles)
In fact, I'll think I'll build
a snowman before I go to work.
-Great idea, Bob.
-Yeah!
While Bingo and Bob
roll the snow,
let's search
my stick collection
for the perfect
stick-y snowman arms.
Hmm. Too stick-y.
Not stick-y enough.
How about these two?
Perfect, Keia.
Just perfect.
There. A carrot for the nose,
some chestnuts
for the eyes,
and these sticks will make
perfect snowman arms.
(laughs) Hmm.
It's almost there, but it feels
like it needs one more thing.
-(chiming)
-(Bob gasps)
Uh-oh, time for work.
I hope he stays safe today
while I'm at work.
That way I can finish him
when I get back.
We'll keep your snowman safe.
He's in good paws with us, Bob.
It would be
our puppy honor.
See you tonight, pups.
Oh, I can't wait to finish
that snowman. (chuckles)
Protecting Bob's snowman
sounds pretty cool.
You said it, Rolly.
So that's our "pretty cool"
mission today.
Ooh. This will be my first
snowman-protecting mission.
How do we do it?
Easy. We just need to make sure
nothing bad happens to him.
Oh, I got it. Let's march
in a circle to protect him.
That sounds fun.
Pup, two, three, four.
Pup, two, three, four.
I don't know
what I've been told ♪
I don't know
what I've been told ♪
This snowman is mighty cold ♪
-How cold? ♪
-Really cold ♪
Whoops.
Keia: He's falling over!
We gotta protect him.
(grunting)
Phew.
There. That was close.
Pardon me, sir.
Brr.
(gasps) I love that name.
Sir Brr.
Do you like it?
If you like your new name,
stand there
and don't say anything.
Sir Brr, it is.
Now, if anything else
bad happens,
we can say,
"Watch out, Sir Brr!"
Good thinking, Keia.
Because of those birds.
(chirping)
(screaming)
-Shoo.
-Shoo, birds.
Sir Brr is not a tree!
Oof. That was close.
Yeah.
Good thing Bob's snowman
is protected by
these protective pups.
(wind gushing)
(shivers)
Protecting Sir Brr
is making me chilly.
Whoo. I know.
I'm chilly, too.
-Woo-hoo. (chitters)
-Tad.
Can you keep
a protective eye on Sir Brr?
-(wind gushing)
-(shivers)
We need to warm up inside.
We'll be right back.
(speaking gibberish)
Thanks.
How's the snowman?
He's only the greatest,
snowiest snowman ever!
And also
a fantastic listener.
We're keeping him safe for Bob.
Nothing can go wrong with these
protective pups around.
And now, the weather,
the sun will be out
all afternoon,
which means it's gonna be
an unusually warm winter day
until the sun goes down
in the evening.
Don't be surprised
if some of that snow
from this morning
begins to melt.
Now here's Jean
with a whole lotta sports.
That warm sun
might melt Sir Brr.
No, no, no, no!
(grunting)
(groans, shivers)
(gasps, speaking gibberish)
(grunts)
Sir Brr's in trouble?
Oh, no! The sun's so warm,
Sir Brr's getting all
Bleh-blah-blah-bleh.
No! Sir Brr!
We have to help him!
And I've got an idea.
That's all the ice
Bob had in his freezer.
Where was all this ice
when Bob needed it
for his iced tea?
He's still melting.
We have to move Sir Brr
someplace a whole lot chillier.
Let's go!
It's not easy ♪
No, no, it's pretty hard ♪
Trying to keep
a snowman together ♪
When the weather gets warm ♪
But I know three little pups
who can help ♪
That's us ♪
So, don't worry, Sir Brr-y ♪
You're not gonna melt ♪
'Cause we'll do
what we gotta do ♪
To keep you feelin' cool ♪
And we'll go
where we've gotta go ♪
To make sure
that you're nice and cold ♪
Travel around the world
or across the ocean ♪
We'd do anything
to keep you frozen ♪
Wow, you pups travel
around the world fast.
I know, right?
I know three little pups
who can help ♪
So, don't worry, Sir Brr-y ♪
You're not gonna melt ♪
So, don't worry, Sir Brr-y ♪
You're not gonna melt ♪
Oh, yeah! ♪
How can we be protective pups
if we can't keep Sir Brr chilly?
Yeah, if he melts, Bob won't be
able to finish building him
when he gets back from work.
Protective pups
never give up.
We just need to think
of another chilly place
we can take him.
I can't wait to buy
a brand-new hat and gloves
inside this snow shop, Frank.
I snow what you mean.
(laughs) Frank.
(gasps)
Snow shop?
What's a snow shop?
I bet a snow shop
has so much snow
you have to sled
to get inside.
Sounds like a good place
for a snowman to get chilly.
Come on.
I see lots of hats
and gloves, but no snow.
Yeah. There's tons of stuff
to keep you warm.
But we need to keep
Sir Brr chilly.
How do we do that?
Esther, look. These gloves will
keep our hands warm and toasty.
Well, we're gonna need 'em
because of all that chilly snow
on Mount Summit, Frank.
-Snow?
-Chilly?
Of course.
A tall, snowy mountain
is the perfect place
to keep Sir Brr chilly.
You hear that, Sir Brr?
You're going to be nice
and chilly again in no time.
Announcer (on PA):
Welcome to the annual
Mount Summit Ski Race.
Take your mark,
and get ready to begin.
(chuckles)
Ooh, goody.
We made it just in time
to see the ski race.
(chuckles)
And now, I spy
with my puppy eye,
something white!
Is it snow?
(chuckles)
Yup.
I spy with my puppy eye,
something cold!
Is it snow again?
Yep. (chuckles)
I love this game.
(laughs) Woo-hoo! Yeah!
Look. It's so chilly
I can see my breath.
I can see my breath
right now! (laughs)
Me too!
Me three! (laughs)
We did it!
We found the perfect place
for Sir Brr to stay chilly.
How do you like it,
Sir Brr?
If you love it,
stand there and do nothing.
Wow, he really
loves it!
And he's not
melting anymore.
Now we just need to wait
for the sun to go down.
Then it'll be chilly enough
to take Sir Brr back home.
On your mark, get set, ski!
Oh, no. I'm late for the race.
Excuse me.
Uh, Bingo?
Where is Sir Brr going?
(all scream)
How are we gonna
catch Sir Brr now?
He's going too fast!
I have an idea.
All: Puppy snowboards!
Yahoo!
Yahoo!
Hang pup!
Bow to the wow!
Woo-hoo!
I can almost reach it.
Bingo, jump!
Good idea, Keia.
I'll try to jump onto the sled
when I get closer.
Keia: I mean, look. A jump!
Bingo and Rolly: No!
Whoa!
Whoa!
Sir Brr, you're safe.
If that was the most fun
you've ever had, say nothing.
Oh! Congratulations on being
the first snow-covered skier
to cross the finish line!
-(cheering)
-(whooping)
Oh, look. Now that the sun
is going down,
it should be chilly enough
to take Sir Brr back to Bob.
Let's go!
There. Sir Brr is back
just where Bob left him.
-(wind gushing)
-(shivers)
And it's chilly enough
for a snowman again.
Hi there, pups. I'm back.
Great Christmas gears!
I was worried the sun
would melt my snowman
before I got home,
but he looks even better
than he did this morning.
Sounds like this chilly mission
is accomplished.
Yep. We make
pup-tastic protectors.
Let's see,
where did I leave off?
Something was missing
(gasps) Ah.
There. The hat de resistance.
Now he's perfect.
In fact, I love it so much,
I'm gonna make some more.
(chuckles)
Hey, what do you guys think?
-We love it.
-Bob's a snow artist.
So cool!
(barking)
(theme music playing)
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Both:
Bark! Bark! Bark!