Episode Two

Episode Two Summary: The Prehistoric Patrol is free! After the Paw Patrol accidentally thaws Terra's friends, chaos erupts on Walrus Island. Now, Terra must reunite her team and teach them how to navigate the modern world before disaster strikes.

*intro song*

Paw Patrol

Paw Patrol

We'll Be there on the double

Whenever there is a problem

'round Adventure Bay

Ryder and his team of pups

Will come to save the day

Marshall, Rubble, Chase, Rocky, Zuma, Skye

Yeah! They're on the way

Paw Patrol

Paw Patrol

Whenever you're in trouble

Paw Patrol

We'll be there on the double

No job's too big

No pup's too small

Paw Patrol, we're on a roll

So here we go

Paw Patrol

Whoa-oh-oh-oh

Paw Patrol

*barks*

(Fade to black then back on)

Paw Patrol: Ice Breaker.

It had been a week since Terra's arrival in Adventure Bay. The Paw Patrol had diligently tried various methods to free the rest of the Prehistoric Patrol from their icy slumber, but nothing seemed to work. "We've tried everything, Ryder," Rocky sighed, holding up a broken chisel. "This ice is tougher than anything I've ever seen!"

"Don't give up, Rocky," Ryder encouraged. "We'll figure this out."

Unbeknownst to them, the constant attempts to melt and chip the ice had weakened it considerably. Inside the cave on Walrus Island, a crack echoed through the air, followed by another, and another. Suddenly, with a resounding boom, the remaining ice blocks shattered. Five confused Tumat pups and their caveman leader, Rider, stumbled out, blinking in the unfamiliar light.

The prehistoric pups, disoriented and overwhelmed by their surroundings, scattered in all directions, causing chaos on Walrus Island. A herd of walruses stampeded, startled by the sudden appearance of the ancient pups. Seagulls squawked and took flight. Captain Turbot, witnessing the commotion, frantically called Ryder.

"Ryder! The Prehistoric Patrol is free! They're everywhere! It's…it's prehistoric pandemonium!"

"Don't worry, Captain Turbot," Ryder reassured him. "We're on our way. Paw Patrol, to the Air Patroller!"

Meanwhile, Terra, worried about her friends, had returned to Walrus Island with Captain Turbot. They arrived to find the cave empty and the ice shattered.

"Friends are free!" Terra exclaimed. "But now…where are they?"

"Don't worry, Terra," Captain Turbot said. "We'll find them. Turbat is here to help!"

"Turbat," Terra corrected gently. "And yes, we need to find friends. They must be so confused."

Their search led them to the docks, where they found Wave gazing out at the ocean.

"Wave!" Terra called.

Wave turned and performed a strange salute, tapping her chest and waving her paw in a clockwise circle. "Terra! Report!"

"Friends are free, but scattered," Terra explained. "We must find them."

"Gard was with water mammoths," Wave reported. "But me not seen other friends."

"Water mammoths?" Captain Turbot asked.

"Walruses," Terra clarified. "Come on, Wave. We go."

As they searched, they stumbled upon Rider, who was staring in awe at a shiny object – Captain Turbot's boat. Terra called out to him, but he was too engrossed to notice.

Their search eventually led them to where Wally and the other walruses were resting. Gard was there, instinctively protecting the walruses from long-gone prehistoric predators.

"Gard!" Terra called.

Gard performed the same strange salute as Wave. "Terra! Report! Me guarding water mammoths from megs!"

"Megs are gone, Gard," Terra explained. "No need to guard anymore."

Just then, Gard sniffed the air. "Smells danger near forest! Must help Heat!" She dashed off, with Terra, Wave, and Captain Turbot following close behind.

They found Heat near the forest, where a small fire had quickly grown, licking at the dry underbrush. Heat, her eyes wide with panic, was frantically trying to smother the flames with handfuls of dirt, but only succeeding in spreading them. "Fire! Bad! Hot! Need big water!" Heat cried, waving her hands helplessly. The smoke was beginning to irritate her eyes.

"Heat!" Terra exclaimed.

Heat performed her salute. "Terra! Thanks for save Gard!"

"No problem, friends," Gard said.

"Now," Terra said, "we must find Kura and Soar. Heat, you seen them?"

"Me seen Soar at old lookout," Heat replied. "Kura…Kura makes new things at base bottom."

They headed to the old lookout, finding Soar perched at the top.

"Soar!" Terra called.

Soar gave his salute. "Terra! All good here!"

"Have you seen Kura or Rider?" Terra asked.

"Kura at base bottom," Soar replied. "Rider…Rider went to shiny thing in water."

"That's my boat!" Captain Turbot exclaimed. "I'll go check it out!"

Meanwhile, Ryder and the Paw Patrol, having completed their earlier rescue, were also heading to Walrus Island after receiving Captain Turbot's call.

Back at the old lookout, Terra, Wave, Gard, and Heat found Kura tinkering with some prehistoric tools.

"Kura!" Terra called.

Kura gave her salute. "No report, Terra."

"Good," Terra said. "Now, we find Rider."

Just then, Ryder and the Paw Patrol arrived at the dock, where Captain Turbot was returning with Rider. Rider was staring in amazement at the Sea Patroller.

Ryder and Rider spotted each other at the same time. "Whoa!" they both exclaimed.

"Me, confused," Rider said. "Another me?"

"It's like looking in an ancient mirror," Ryder said. "Hi, I'm Ryder."

"Rider," the caveman replied. "Me also Rider."

"Well, how do you spell it?" Ryder asked. "Mine is R-y-d-e-r."

"Me is R-i-d-e-r," Rider said.

"Oh!" Ryder exclaimed. "Well, it's great to meet you…Rider. And this is my team: Marshall, Rubble, Chase, Rocky, Zuma, and Skye."

Rider gestured to his team. "And these are my pups: Heat, Terra, Gard, Kura, Wave, and Soar. And I'm their…alpha male."

Captain Turbot, ever the photographer, pulled out his camera. "Everyone, say 'Cheese'!"

"Cheese!" everyone replied.

*Click*

The photo captured the two teams side-by-side: the modern Paw Patrol smiling confidently, and the Prehistoric Patrol looking bewildered by the flash of the camera.

*Credits roll*