Puppy Dog Pals (2017) s01e01 Episode Script

(theme music playing)
(barking)
Bingo and Rolly,
a couple of puppies
-They bark and chase at you
-(barking)
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
On a mission round the world
Trying to save the day
Pup, pup, pup
Puppy Dog Pals
(barking)
Pup, pup, pup
Puppy Dog Pals
(barking)
(rhythmic barking)
Pup, pup, pup
Puppy Dog Pals
(barking)
Pup, pup, pup,
Puppy Dog Pals
(barking)
(barking)
Bingo:
"Hawaii Pug-Oh."
Yeah! Follow me, Rolly.
Surf's up!
Rolly:
Bow to the wow, Bingo!
-Hmm?
-Rolly:
I'm right on your tail!
Oof!
Woo-hoo!
Whoa!
Be a shark monster,
Hissy.
Yeah,
be a shark monster.
I don't want to be
a shark monster.
We're pretending
we're surfers,
and we need you to be
the shark monster.
I don't want to be
a shark monster.
Please be
our shark monster?
(sighs) Fine,
I'm a shark monster.
(growls)
Ah! It's a shark monster!
Stay away from
the shark monster, Rolly!
Hang pup!
Bingo:
Wipeout!
-(grunts) I'm awake!
-(panting)
Well, there are
two little fellas
I like seeing
in the morning.
(barking)
We like seeing you, too, Bob.
We were pretending
to surf, and--
(barking)
And "ruff-ruff"
to you guys, too!
Hawaii! Now
that is a place
I would really
like to go.
-(Rolly snoring)
-Big blue waves,
sandy beaches.
Yeah, I would love
to feel that sand
on my toes someday.
Hmm.
But right now,
I've gotta get to work
and invent neat stuff
to put in
your doghouse.
I wonder
if a zip line
and
a waterslide
would fit
in there?
Hope you guys find
something fun to do
while I'm not here!
(barking)
-(motor buzzing loudly)
-Bob: Hello!
Oh, that's right.
The gardener's
here today,
using the
leaf blower.
-Could be a bit noisy all day!
-(leaf blower buzzing loudly)
Did you hear
what Bob said?
Just barely.
That leaf blower
really is noisy.
I mean about wanting to feel
the sand from Hawaii
on his toes.
We need to go there,
get some sand
and bring it back,
so his toes will be, "Yay!"
'Cause happy toes
means happy Bob.
Come on, Rolly.
You and I are going
on a mission.
Both:
Let's go!
(laughing, barking)
On your bark,
get ready,
got a lot to do
-It's gonna be
an awesome adventure
-Rolly: Whoa!
-We're super duper
extra overly excited
-(grunting)
To be goin' on a mission,
goin' on a mission
Rolly/Bingo:
Five, four, three, two, one!
Both:
Let's go!
We should take some dog biscuits
with us for the airplane ride.
Good thing Bob invented
these collars for us
to put stuff in.
Can I bring
an old sock?
I always feel better
when I'm carrying
an old sock.
Who doesn't?
Both:
Let's go!
-Whoo-hoo!
-(both laughing)
Both:
Yeah!
(barks)
-Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba
-Rolly:
Yahoo!
We're goin' on mission,
goin' on a mission
-Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba
-Bingo:
Yahoo!
-We're goin' on a mission,
goin' on a mission
-(laughing)
(people chatting)
Announcer (over PA):
Flight 10-31 is now boarding.
All passengers please proceed
to the gate.
Which of these planes
is going to Hawaii?
(chuckles) Isn't this
exciting, Frank?
We're on our way
to Hawaii!
I think we figured it out.
Announcer (over PA):
Now boarding for Hawaii.
All passengers, please proceed
to Gate 8. Gate 8.
(grunts)
I hope whoever's
flying this plane doesn't
make it do loop-de-loops
'cause that hurts
my tummy.
Oh, Frank!
Aloha,
and welcome to Hawaii!
(chuckles)
(barking)
And aloha to you,
little puppies!
(sniffing)
This smells nice.
What is it?
-Lei.
-Okay.
Rolly, what are
you doing?
I'm doing the trick
that Bob taught us: lay.
I was talking about that thing
around your neck.
-It's a lei.
-And so is this!
(laughs) Rolly.
A lei is the Hawaiian name
for this necklace
made of flowers.
They should've just
called it a neck flower.
Have fun at the beach, you two!
Isn't this exciting, Frank?
Now we get to go to the beach!
I hope I don't get sunburned
'cause that hurts my tummy.
Come on! The beach
is where all the sand is,
so that's where
we need to be, too!
(barks)
All this sand is exactly
what Bob needs for his toes.
And it's exactly what
I need to chase crabs on.
(gasps)
-(shrieks)
-(grunts)
(shrieks)
Where'd that crackly crab go?
(grunts)
This thing just got personal.
(sighs)
At least now we have a pile
of sand to take home.
(grunts)
If we can figure out
how to get it there.
We need something big
that flies.
Like a big fly?
Bigger and fly-y-er.
So let's get to work.
-Bingo: All done.
-Good idea, Bingo.
We can fly all the sand
Bob wants back to him
in this airplane we built.
-You ready to go?
-Sure am.
-Wave!
-Good idea.
We should wave
goodbye to everyone
before we take off.
No, I mean wave!
Both:
Oh, no.
Maybe we should've built
a seaplane.
Wait a minute.
We're at the beach.
We don't need a plane.
We need
a boat!
I knew that sock
would come in handy.
Both:
Oh!
(grunting)
(grunts)
(grunts)
(spits)
Sorry to abandon ship,
but I've got a crab to catch.
Rolly. We came here
to get sand for Bob's toes,
not chase everything
that's crawling on the beach.
What are you doing
walking away from me?
I was talking to you.
I'm not walkin' away
from you.
You're walkin'
away from me.
Except, neither of us
is walking.
Uh, I'm floating.
We're both floating!
Both:
In the ocean!
Woo-hoo!
Aloha, puppy dudes!
Are you guys here
for the surfing contest?
-Woo-hoo!
-Yah!
This is a surfing
contest for dogs?
-Yeah!
-Yah.
We four-leggers
are gonna ride the next wave,
and whoever surfs the best,
wins a trophy.
But we've never surfed
for real before.
Well, you're about to
because-- Look out!
-Bingo!
-We can do this, Rolly!
Just like
on our skateboards!
Hang pup!
Bingo:
Grab that wave
and head for the shore
Rolly:
Keep your eyes on the ocean
and your paws on the board
Bingo/Rolly:
If your fur gets wet
just give it a shake
'Cause we're gonna
be surfin' today
Rip: Ride the curl,
surfer dudes!
Bingo/Rolly:
Surfin' puppies,
Puppies are surfin' now
Surfin' puppies,
Puppies are surfin' now
Grab that wave
and ride it on into the shore
(Bingo and Rolly howl)
-What's that?
-You two doggies
won the surfing contest!
-First place!
-Yah, totally!
We must've gotten
extra points for being
extra huggable.
Rip:
Catch you on the other side
of the curl, puppy dudes.
Surfer dog:
Yah, see ya, bro-dogs!
Aloha!
Okay, this trophy
is cool and all,
but our mission
was to bring back sand
for Bob's toes.
And we still need
something to put it in.
(panting)
I'm gonna find you, crabby!
Rolly, it's really hard
for me to think with
all of that sand
flying past my face
and into the trophy!
Did you say
something, Bingo?
Keep digging, Rolly!
Just
Just keep digging!
Anything for you,
my brother!
Rolly:
Bob's gonna be so happy
when he sees all this sand
for his toes.
We should celebrate
by eating those dog biscuits
I put in our collars.
Yeah!
I already ate mine
on the way here.
That's okay.
I can share mine.
I ate yours, too.
(laughs) Rolly!
Bingo:
We're almost done
with our mission, Rolly.
All we have to do
is get this inside and--
-(leaf blower buzzing)
-What's happening?
It's the gardener's
leaf blower!
It's blowing
all the sand away!
Bye-bye, sand.
Aloha, dudes.
(clangs)
It's gone,
all of it.
Except for all the sand
that's in my ears.
Yeah, we really got covered
in that stuff at the beach.
Rolly, wait!
We have all the sand we need!
All over the two of us!
So when Bob gets home,
all we have to do is
shake, shake, shake!
-Okay!
-What are you doing?
I'm doing that other trick
Bob taught us: shake.
No. I meant,
shake, shake!
But not till
Bob gets home.
Come on!
And when Bob gets home,
we're gonna go, shake,
shake, shake.
And his toes are gonna
be like, "What?"
And then they're gonna
be all, "Wow!"
Did you miss us
while we were gone?
Let's see, there were
no little puppies around
to almost run me over
or wake me up from my nap,
or beg me to be a shark monster
until I finally said okay!
(chuckles) Aw.
I did miss you guys.
A little bit.
-(door opens)
-Bob: I'm home!
-Hi, Bob!
-Bob!
(barking)
Aw, hey there, guys!
I've been lookin' forward
to seein' you all day!
Whoa! What'd you two get into?
It's sand for your toes!
We brought it back
from Hawaii.
I don't know how the two of you
got so sandy,
but you brought most of it
into the house.
And now it's
all over my toes.
(giggles) Actually,
that feels really good.
Like what the beach
must feel like in Hawaii.
If my toes could talk,
each one of them would
be saying, "Thank you!"
Bingo:
You're welcome, Bob!
(barking)
(sighs)
ARF:
"A.R.F."
(grunting)
You ready for liftoff, Rolly?
Just gotta put on
my safety gear.
Ready!
(Bingo grunts)
I'm flying!
I'm falling!
(grunts)
-Hissy: How was your flight?
-A little bumpy
on the landing.
Guys? Come see
what I made for you.
What is it, Bob?
I wanna see.
(barking)
I was thinking about how
the two of you and Hissy
are here all day
and how I wish
I could be with you.
So, I invented this
to do the kinds of things
I'd do if I was here.
(beeps)
Arf! Arf! Hi, Bingo!
Hi, Rolly!
I call him ARF!
Which stands for
Auto-Doggie Robotic Friend.
If you guys get hungry
Would you like ARF
to bring you a treat?
or scared
It will be okay.
or lonely
ARF wants to sit
in a circle
with you and sing!
(strums chord)
ARF is here to do it all!
I even programmed him
to clean up any mess
that you make
before I get home from work,
so we can have
more time to play.
ARF: Uh-oh,
things are looking messy.
But with ARF here,
no more mess.
I still haven't
programmed him
to do everything.
But I hope my little doggies
have a fun day seeing
what he does do.
Arf! Arf!
Can't wait to play
with you tail-waggers
when I get home!
(both sniffing)
Hmm.
He looks friendly.
(sniffing)
Rolly:
He smells friendly, too.
(both grunt)
Arf! Arf!
(giggling)
Hey, Hissy!
Want to meet ARF?
Maybe later. I'm trying
to get this one spot
on the back of my neck
really clean,
which means
(grunts) I could be
at this all morning.
Aah! (yowls)
I'm okay.
What are we supposed
to do with you?
Whatever you do
on a regular day.
Well, some days we go
on fun adventures,
and other days,
we stay here and make
a really big mess.
Make a mess! Yeah!
Make a mess!
So ARF can have fun
cleaning it up!
Wait a minute! You want us
to mess this place up?
Yes! Oh, yes!
Oh, yes!
Now that's something
two dogs know how to do.
(toy squeaks)
ARF's gonna love
cleaning up this!
And even more,
he'll love this!
I really should get around
to reading these books someday,
but first I gotta learn
how to read.
Ah, nice job. I can hardly
see the floor at all.
It's always so hard
to get the last ones
out of the bag.
(growling)
Hey, hey, hey!
It always happens.
You wash your neck all morning,
then it rains dog food
right after you do it!
Aah! (yowls)
Hissy: I'm okay.
Wow. If Bob came home
from work and saw a mess
like this,
he'd have to clean it up
and wouldn't be able
to play with us at all.
Aw.
But he's not going to have
to clean it up because you are!
That's right.
ARF loves to clean!
(giggles)
Look at that Auto-Doggie
Robotic Friend go!
Yeah. He's a better
cleaner-upper than
we are messer-uppers.
And that's a statement.
Bingo and Rolly should make
another mess,
so ARF can clean it up,
the way Bob programmed ARF to.
Please?
Bob also programmed
ARF to beg.
-I don't think we have
another mess in us.
-(yawns)
Yeah, I think we're just
gonna take a little nap.
(snoring)
Oh. Hmm,
what will ARF do now?
(groans) I either need
a longer leg or a shorter neck.
(beeps)
Oh, no!
ARF didn't finish cleaning up
Bingo and Rolly's mess.
Bingo and Who-sie's what?
(screeches)
Don't run away
from ARF.
Sorry, running away from dogs
is just something cats do.
(grunting)
Leave me alone, dog-bot!
-Whoa!
-Arf! Arf!
Arf! Arf!
Whoa!
-Arf! Arf! Arf! Arf!
-Yah!
Wait! No!
Wait!
Have to finish the job!
(whimpers) No!
(beeping)
(whirring)
(belches)
Excuse ARF.
Oh. ARF is excused.
(both yawning)
Both:
Huh?
What happened?
Hissy and ARF made
a little bit of a mess.
So how come
you're not cleaning it up?
Because Bob only programmed
ARF to clean up after Bingo
and Rolly,
not to clean up
after Hissy and ARF.
But that means when Bob
gets home, he'll have
to clean up,
and he won't have time
to play with us.
Aw. ARF wishes ARF could help,
but ARF wasn't programmed
to make wishes either.
So I guess the two of us
are gonna have to clean
this place ourselves.
Puppy-dog style!
That sounds kind of fun.
It's not gonna
be fun, Rolly.
It's going to be work.
It'll be a little bit
of fun.
Both: Clean up time,
time to get everything
back the way it was before
Clean up time,
working together, let's
get that mess up off the floor
Scrubbin' on the double
Chasin' soap bubbles
Keep going
till you see the shine
It's a big old mess
But if we do our best
We'll get it picked up
in the nick of time
(whirring)
Clean up time,
time to get everything
back the way it was before
Clean up time,
working together, let's
get that mess up off the floor
Just gotta wash these towels
and our job is done.
What are we gonna do
while they're washing?
Both:
Doghouse!
(burbling)
Got it! Did it!
Crushed it!
I'm gonna get you, turkey!
(alarm chirping)
Hey, Rolly!
It's almost time
for Bob to get home! Come on!
(beeping)
Boom! High score!
Whoa!
Hey!
Both:
Whoa, whoa!
Quick question.
How much soap did you put
in that washing machine?
Um, all of it.
We need to get
into the laundry room
and shut off the washing machine
before things
get even soapier
and sudsier.
-Whoa!
-(grunting)
Look at me, Bingo!
Ho, ho, ho.
(grunts)
That looks like
a Rolly job.
(grunts)
-Just gotta
put your weight into it.
-(Bingo grunting)
Both:
Tidal wave!
-Rolly!
-Bingo?
Bingo:
We need to get
to the top of the stairs!
Rolly:
I'll meet you there!
Pardon me.
Soapy cat coming through.
(blowing)
The soap suds
keep getting higher.
But there's nowhere else
to go!
Back, soapsuds,
get back!
(hisses)
Hissy! Look out!
It's a googly green-eyed
soapsud monster!
Stick together.
We'll be okay!
-ARF?
-That's ARF's name.
Don't wear it ARF.
ARF, we cleaned up
one mess, then we
made a bigger one!
Well, if Bingo and Rolly
made this mess,
ARF will clean it all up!
(whirring)
(grunting)
(belches)
Excuse ARF.
(laughing)
Bob:
I'm home!
Bingo/Rolly:
It's Bob!
Bob, ARF cleaned up,
just like you made him to do!
(barking)
Wow! Look how sparkly
clean this place is!
(sniffing)
And it smells great!
Like my clothes
right after they come
out of the washing machine. Ha!
I guess my new invention
really worked, huh?
Which means all of us
have more time to play!
(barking)
(giggling)
ARF is happy
that Bob's so happy.
Arf! Arf!
(belches)
Excuse ARF.
-laughing)
-(barking)
(theme music playing)
(barking)
(barking)
(rhythmic barking)
(barks)
(barking)