After Last Night

Everyone in the PAW Patrol Lookout was wondering what to give Katie this Mother's Day. Sure, she wasn't their mother but she served that purpose as long as they remember. "Hmm. How about a new bow for her hair?" Chase asked. "We gave that last year," Rocky said. "How about a kitty friend for Callie?" Zuma said. "Nope. Callie gets jealous," Skye said. "I know! Let's make a scrapbook of her and us!" Rubble said. "Yeah!" they all said. "How about you Marshall?" Everest asked. "Huh? What do you mean?" Marshall asked. "What are you going to give me this Mother's Day?" Everest said. Everyone stared at the two of them. "But you aren't a mother," Marshall replied. "I wouldn't say the same thing after last night," Everest said. Everyone's jaw dropped open. Marshall turned redder than the reddest red in the history of red. "That fast?" Marshall asked, lied down, covering his face with his paws. Everest nodded while giggling.

How Ryder got the pups

We all know how the Patrol got Rubble, Everest, and Tracker, right? But how did Ryder get the first five pups?

Christmas night, three years ago…

"This kid wants a puppy? Since he's extra good, let's give him five!" Santa said. "But we can't put them in a box, sir. They'll suffocate!" an elf said. "I'll think of something," Santa said.

Lookout, Christmas Eve…

"Get inside their!" Santa said shoving the pups inside the stocking. "We aren't going to fit!" the Dalmatian said. "Yes you will!" Santa said, still shoving the pups. "Just give us individual stockings, Santa!" a German Shepherd said. "Oh. Maybe that's a better idea," Santa said.

Hide the Evidence!

(Play Dead! Part 2)

"Hurry!" Chase said. "Get it inside the elevator!" he commanded. "It won't fit!" Rocky said pushing the casket. "Great. I know! Let's put it vertically," Skye said. "Rubble, get activated charcoal," Chase commanded. "Zuma, help me get Marshall out of this tuxedo and put him in his pup house so we can tell Ryder that he's just asleep," Chase said. "Skye, Rocky, store that in the deepest part of the basement," he ordered.

Skye and Rocky went down and put the casket on the basement. Meanwhile, Rubble got back from getting activated charcoal. "Great! Now, let's get him out of this tuxedo," Chase said. "What are we going to do with the charcoal?" Rubble asked. "We're going to open his mouth and let him vomit. We'll see if he'll wake up," Chase said. Then, Chase's pup tag bleeped. "Hello?" Ryder called. Chase signaled Rubble and Zuma to get out so that he can talk to Ryder. "Uh, yes, sir?" Chase asked. "I'm going to be a bit late to day but I'll be back by 3:30. Quarter to six if traffic stops me," Ryder said. "Can I talk to Marshall?" he asked.

"Uh, no Ryder," Chase answered.

"Why?" Ryder asked.

"He's asleep," Chase said.

"Then, wake him up! I just want to tell him something," Ryder said.

"Sorry sir. He's got a fever and he needs to rest," Chase lied.

"Oh. Okay. I'll tell Katie to go there," Ryder said.

"S-she…just did! Yeah! She's the one who told us that Marshall had a fever."

While Ryder and Chase were having their conversation, Zuma and Rubble were having a problem. "How do we get this charcoal in his system while he's asleep?" Rubble asked. "I'm not sure, dude," Zuma said. They thought about it for awhile. "I know! Get a hose that's about four feet in length and two centimeters in diameter," Zuma said. "Huh? Why?" Rubble asked. "We're going to shove it in his stomach," Zuma said. "Then, we're going to put the charcoal in the hose and blow it in there," Zuma said.

Meanwhile, Skye and Rocky were moving things aside and were pushing the casket in the basement. "I hope Ryder doesn't come here in a few years' time," Skye said. After a few minutes of pushing aside, they finally reach the end of the basement. "How do we do this?" Skye asked. "We'll put it here horizontally, the sides facing the elevator," Rocky said. "Then, we'll arrange and stack the things on top of the casket so that it covers the casket," Rocky said.

All of a sudden, their pup tags beeped. "Guys! We have no time left!" Chase said through the pup tag. "What? Why?" everybody asked. "Because Ryder has no traffic stopping him. I checked on Google Maps and it said that there was no traffic. He'll be back by 3:30 and it's three right now!" Chase warned.

With that in mind, they rushed in what they were doing.

"Here Zuma!" Rubble said giving the hose. "Okay. Let's shove it in his mouth," Zuma said. They opened Marshall's mouth and shoved the hose in. "Guys! Hide Marshall! Ryder's coming!" Chase commanded.