Part 1 // Chap. 10: At The Fire Station

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A little further from here, in a forest, in a completely recycled house, the two Zumas growl.

Zuma: Grrrr ... I'm the best Zuma!

Baby Zuma pretends to growl.

Rubble: Calm down Zuma ... it's just a baby.

Stella: Do you want something, boys?

Rubble: No thanks. But thanks for the delicious cake!

Stella: Aww I'm glad you liked it.

Rocky: You will never find such a good cake! Stella is a cooking expert.

Baby Zuma jumps on Zuma and licks his cheek

Zuma: Okay Okay ... you won ...

Rocky: Rubble and Zuma, I found a way to find our friends!

Zuma: How?

Rocky: Using images of our friends when they were pups, I created software and aged those images. So I know what they look like.

Rubble: You are the best Rocky!

Meanwhile, Ryder and Katie examine Marshall's room.

Ryder: It's my fault ... if we would have come sooner, we would have seen him ...

Katie: Do you know who could have done such a thing?

The Chief: Marshall has a lot of fans. I think it was one of his fans who kidnapped him.

Katie: Ryder, maybe Marshall knew one of the Paw Patrol members?

The Chief: Hmm .... Yes. These past few days, I had often see him with a female cockapoo. He told me that it's his old friend.

Ryder: What was her name?

The Chief: I don't know ..... Oh yes! Maybe her name was Spye.

Katie: Skye?

The Chief: Yes! Skye.

Ryder: Where is she !? Where can I find her !?

The Chief: I'm sorry, today she left for Russia.

Ryder sits down in a chair, and bows his head into his crossed arms, in sadness.

Very close to the fire station, a 3-seater motorbike rushes at full speed. Inside, Rocky, Rubble and Zuma.

Zuma: Wockyyy !! You are going too fast !!

Rocky: Who doesn't like speed?

Rubble: I'm hungry ...

The motorcycle parks in front of the fire station.

Rubble: I'm hungry ...

Rocky: Rubble, you just ate 2 cakes and 3 sandwiches at my house.

Zuma: Dude, are you sure Marshall is here?

Rocky: Yeah! We're going to see Marshall again!

The dogs ask at the reception of the police station where a lovely female buldog is sitting at her desk.

Secretary: Hello! What can I do for you?

Rubble whistles seductively

Rubble: Whoho .... sexy ...

Zuma: Shut up Rubble!

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