Ryder frantically takes out his Pup Pad an calls Zuma.

RYDER: Zuma, where are you?! We need your help an fast.

ZUMA: Don't worry, Ryder. I'm in position.

RYDER: Thank you, Zuma.

SKYE: Will Rubble an the werepuppy be okay?!

RYDER: Don't worry, Zuma's got it covered.

The pups sigh in relief.

The camera pans down to Zuma

ZUMA: Almost there.

Rubble lands on Zuma's Hovercraft

ZUMA: Gocha, dude.

Rubble whimpers, uncovers his eyes an sees he's in Zuma's Hovercraft

RUBBLE: Whew, thanks Zuma.

ZUMA: Anytime

Zuma calls Ryder

ZUMA: Ryder, I caught Rubble.

All the pups cheer.

RYDER: Way to go, Zuma

ZUMA: Thanks, but my hovercraft can only hold one passanger. The werepuppy is still in trouble.

CHASE: Oh no!

SWEETIE: Never fear, Sweetie is here!

Sweetie pulls up right behind the rest of the pups.

CHASE/SKYE/MARSHALL/ROCKY/RYDER: Sweetie!

It starts downpouring on everyone

SKYE: No, Sweetie. It's too dangerous to be flying in this weather.

SWEETIE: Ha, a little danger does not scare me, sometimes.

RYDER: Are you sure you can do this, Sweetie?

SWEETIE: You bet your cat whiskers I can.

Chase sneezes

CHASE: I'm even allergic to the word "cat?!" Ah-choo!

They all laugh

RYDER: Okay, good luck Sweetie.

SWEETIE: Thanks, Ryder. "When danger comes around. I am your gal." Boom, I found my catchphrase. Busby, full speed ahead!

BUSBY: Yes, my queen.

Busby gives Sweetie blazing speed an they fly down into the gorge.

CHASE: Whimpers I hope she'll be okay.

ZUMA: Ryder, the downpour is starying to flood the gorge.

RYDER: Thanks Zuma, hurry an bring Rubble up. I'll warn Sweetie.

ZUMA: Okay, Ryder.

He hangs up on Zuma an calls Sweetie

SWEETIE: Yes, what is it?

RYDER: Sweetie, the gorge is starting to fill up with water. Hurry, catch that werepuppy an hurry on out of there.

SWEETIE: Will do Ryder, over an out.

Sweetie hangs up om Ryder.

RYDER: Now all we have to do is wait.

Zuma howls an he pulls up next to Marshall's Ambulance Truck.

ZUMA: I'm here, Ryder.

RUBBLE: An me too.

SKYE: Rubble!

ROCKY: Zuma!

They both run out in the rain an hug them.

RUBBLE: We're glad to see you too.

Rubble hops off of Zuma's Hovercraft, lands on the ground an winces.

RUBBLE: Ow! Whimpers

RYDER: Uh oh. Marshall.

MARSHALL: Way ahead of you. Arf! Arf! X-ray screen!

His X-ray screen pops out of his Pup Pack, he walks up to Rubble an scans his paw.

MARSHALL: Nothing's broken, it's just a sprain. Arf! Bandages!

His bandages pop out of his Pup Pack, he catches them in his mouth an wraps it around Rubble's paw.

MARSHALL: Try not to put all your weight on that paw for four days or it'll never heal up.

RUBBLE: Thanks Marshall.

MARSHALL: Anytime.

CHASE: Oh, I hope Sweetie can get that wetepuppy in time.

They all look down, worried