Ryder heard his phone and pulled it out. "Hello? Katie?" he spoke.

"Ryder! We need help!" Katie cried.

"What's wrong?" Ryder asked with concern.

"We had a car accident." Katie replied.

Ryder gasped. "Are you guys okay?!"

"Well, pretty much. But Jessie hurt her thumb pretty bad, and we're stuck! The tire blew out and Mitsy's door is jammed against a tree. And Jessie's the only one here who knows how to change a tire. We need the Paw Patrol." Katie explained.

"Don't worry, Katie." Ryder smiled. "We'll be right there. No job is too big, no pup is too small." Then he pressed the call out button. "Paw Patrol, to the Lookout!"

"Ryder's calling!" All the pups exclaimed. "Sorry, Slink. We've got to go." Rubble said.

"That's okay. I'll wait here for Bo Peep to return." Slinky shrugged.

"We've got to hurry and get back so we can finish the decorations." Skye remarked as she ran alongside Rocky into the lobby.

"I hope that plaque gets here soon, so we can put it in a safe place." He answered. All the pups were in the elevator...except Marshall. He darted through the doors with his eyes shut and ran smack into the wall.

"Eh, ha. Oops."He chuckled nervously.

"Paw Patrol ready for action, Ryder sir!" Chase barked as the pups all gathered in line awaiting their assignments.

"Thanks for hurrying, pups. We have an urgent emergency." Ryder said as the projector screen came down. "Our friends Mitsy, Jessie, and Katie were on their way back from Foggy Bottom with the plaque, but they've had an accident!" The pups all gasped frantically.

"That's awful!" Chase yiped.

"Is everyone okay?" Rubble asked worriedly.

"They're holding their own, but they're stuck and need our help." Ryder said.

"If they stay stuck, that means the plaque won't be here in time for the ceremony tonight!" Rocky blurted out.

"Shouldn't we let Mrs. Pride know what's going on, Ryder?" Marshall suggested.

"I don't think that's a good idea, Marshall." Ryder shook his head. "It'll only make her all worried. We need to get out there fast. Chase, I'll need your cones to block incoming traffic from the crash zone, and also your wench hook to pull Mitsy's car away from the tree."

"These paws uphold the laws." Chase said confidently.

"Skye, I'll need you to use your telescopic goggles to track them so we'll find them faster."

"This puppy's gonna fly!" Skye chirped.

"Marshall, I'll need your X-ray screen to check Jessie's hurt thumb and make sure it's not broken. And also to be on hand in case they're hurt worse than we think."

"Ready for a ruff, ruff rescue!" Marshall declared.

"Rubble, we can use your rake to lift Mitsy's car up out of the ground."

"Rubble on the double." Rubble smiled.

"And, Rocky. We'll need your tools to replace the blown out tire, and fix any other damages that might have happened."

"Green means go." Rocky wagged his tail.

"Zuma, you need to go back to City Hall and help finish getting ready for the ceremony tonight."

"Arf, arf." Zuma replied.

"All right. Paw Patrol is on a roll!" Ryder announced and ran toward his exit pole as all the pups rode down the slide to their vehicles.

"Aw, it's all right, Cali." Katie said soothingly to her nervous kitty. "Ryder will be here soon. How's your thumb, Jessie?"

"Arrghh." Jessie mumbled in reply. She glanced to her left when she heard sniffling. Mitsy was hiding her face and wiping her eyes. Jessie shook her head and reached over, touching her niece's shoulder. "Now, Mitsy," she said, "come on. Buck up. There's no need to cry. Ryder will come and get us out of this mess. It's no big deal."

"Oh, Dad is gonna kill me!" Mitsy whimpered, shaking her head.

"Whatever for?" Jessie asked.

"I just know what he and Mom are going to say." Mitsy gulped. "I need to be more careful, I should've watched what I was doing, and they won't trust me with the car again for a long time."

"Oh, now, Mitsy. It was an accident." Katie said encouragingly. "You were trying to avoid hitting someone else. I don't think you'll get in trouble for that."

"Well, they're still not gonna be happy when they find out. And I doubt Mom will let me drive for a while. You know she wasn't very enthusiastic about this idea in the first place. And Dad's gonna be so upset when he sees what happened to the car."

"Hey, quit that frettin', will ya?" Jessie scolded. "Don't cross your bridges 'til you get to 'em. Woody won't get mad at you for an accident. And even if he does, I was here and I'll fix him by telling him what's what."

"I just hope Ryder can get us out of here before it gets too late." Katie remarked.