[upbeat music]
♪ ♪
[upbeat pop music]
- You were right, Sid.
Twelve is Midnight is great skateboarding music.
[vocalizing]
- Told you.
- K-Pop makes everything better.
- Okay, Yoon, Let's see what it does for my Toe Jam slide.
[gasps]
[cats snarling]
[screams]
Ah, come on. I hate those cats.
- Oh, my gosh, Ronnie Anne, you okay?
- I'm fine, but my board isn't.
- Ow!
[dog howls]
Ow. - [howls]
- Ooh! - [howls]
- Mr. Nakamura, what happened?
Did the cats get you, too?
- Oh, I threw my back out.
Really need to stay off those ice skates.
Ahh! - [howls]
- We can walk Nelson for you.
- Really?
That would be a huge help. Thanks, girls.
Here's a little something for you trouble.
[back crackles]
[screams]
[all groaning]
- Oh, you don't have to pay us.
Nonsense. People usually get paid to walk dogs.
[both gasp]
- Hmm. You know, Sid and I could be Nelson's
regular dog walkers if you wanted.
I'm saving up to buy a new skateboard.
- And I'm saving up to buy a life-size
cutout of Yoon Kwon.
- Huh? - Isn't he dreamy?
Try not to fall in love with me.
Well, I'd be glad to have you girls walk Nelson.
Just remember, don't let him off the leash.
That dogcatcher has been handing out
a lot of fines lately.
- [grunting]
- Got it. We'll be careful.
- Would you mind turning me around
so I can go back into the building?
Ahh!
- Okay, I figure if we walk Nelson once a day,
five days a week, four weeks a month,
we should be able to get the stuff we want
in about two and a half months.
- Whoa. That's a long time to wait.
Hey, I know.
Why don't we find some other dogs in the building?
- And injure their owners' backs?
- I was thinking that maybe
we just ask them if they want their dogs walked.
- Right, that works, too. Shall we?
- Our building is this way.
- I knew that!
- Thanks again, girls! Now just remember,
Ninja can fall asleep anytime, anywhere.
- [mutters]
- Got it.
- Cuidado. Keep a close eye on Buttercup, muchachas.
Otherwise, she'll try to eat everything in sight.
- Aww. What a cute guau-guau.
- [coughs]
[alarm buzzing]
- Got it.
Okay, now that we have three dogs,
we'll have enough money to buy our stuff in...
three dogs, five days, carry the one--
- Three and a half weeks.
- Awesome. - [yaps]
- Hmm. How long would it take if we added two more dogs?
- I like the way you think.
- Are you sure you can handle this many dogs, chicas?
- Oh, yeah, my mom works at the zoo,
so I'm pretty much an animal expert.
Blech. [laughs]
- Recuerden, Fluffy only eats organic dog food.
That's it. Nada más.
And Pickles loves puddles, so be careful.
I don't want her getting all muddy.
- Got it.
- Aye, y one more thing--
- Okay, thanks, Margarita. Bye!
- Hmm.
[all gasp]
- Hola, ladies.
I see you have a little business going.
Good for you.
I think we can help each other out.
Uh, step into my office.
both: Hmm.
- Your office really needs a decorator.
- What is it, Carl? We're busy.
- I'll make this quick.
I can pay you $4 a day to walk Lalo.
- [barks]
- Doesn't Abuelo pay you $5 to walk Lalo?
- Why would you only give us $4?
- It's my finder's fee.
Don't you know anything about capitalism?
- Forget it, Carl.
- Uh, Ronnie Anne, could you step into my office?
[clears throat]
$4 is $4.
- [laughs] She gets it.
- Fine. Give me the money, Carl.
- Uh, do you have change for a $50?
- Hi, Vito. - Ronnie Anne.
What, are youse girls starting a dog walking business?
- Yep.
You know, we could handle a few more.
- I don't know. That's a lot of dogs.
- Oh, her mom works at the zoo,
so we're practically animal experts.
both: [imitate bomb exploding] - All right.
You talked me into it.
Now this is Big Tony and Little Sal.
- Uh, they look the same size to me.
- I don't see it.
So two things you gotta know.
Big Tony, he's gonna chase squirrels.
And this genius thinks he's a cat,
so what are you gonna do?
- Squirrels. - Cat.
both: Got it.
- wow, these two dogs really put us over the top.
By my calculations, we'll have enough money
to buy the stuff we want by this weekend.
- Sweet!
And if we keep walking all these guys,
pretty soon we can buy a whole bunch of other stuff.
I want to get this cool helmet and knee pad set.
And pretty much everything on this page.
- I'm going to buy a cutout for every member
of Twelve is Midnight.
And a new band T-shirt and the bedspread.
Or a lamp. - Why choose?
With all our extra money, you can buy it all.
- Awesome!
[cats snarling]
[dogs yelping]
- No, stop!
[animals clamoring]
both: Oh, no! What do we do?
- Wait here. I have an idea.
[panting]
My mom's animal whistle collection.
Let's see: Porpoise whistle,
giraffe whistle, ah, here it is.
Dog whistle.
[high-pitched whistle blows]
- Look, it worked.
Well, it sort of worked.
At least Buttercup and Nelson came back.
All right, spit it out.
- Now what? We still need to find six dogs.
- Okay, we can do this.
We just need to use what we know about these dogs.
[gasps] Ninja loves naps!
And I know the best spot in the park.
Abuelo likes to nap there.
- [snoring]
- Come on, boy.
Told you that's his spot.
- Three down, five to go. Who's next?
- How about Big Tony?
He loves to chase squirrels, and we are in a park.
Dang it.
Where are all the squirrels when you need them?
- No worries. I know one!
Ronnie Anne, meet Rocco.
My mom brought him home from the zoo.
He needed his wisdom teeth removed.
I hate to do this to you, Rocco.
But I'll read you two bedtime stories tonight.
I promise.
- [chatters]
- [growling]
[barks]
[growling]
- [screams]
[Big Tony barking, Rocco screaming]
- [panting]
- Okay, who's next? - Fluffy.
Margarita said she only eats organic food.
- There she is!
- Hey! You gotta pay for that!
- Sorry!
$9 for bologna? Sheesh.
- That's five dogs. Three more to go!
- Yikes! It's Vito.
He's gonna see that one of his dogs is missing.
Quick! Hide!
Shh!
- [whistling] - Hey, uh, Vito,
what can I get you?
- Uh, two dogs with the works, please!
[dog barks]
Sheesh, Bruno, where are you getting these dogs?
They sound almost alive.
- Freshest dogs in town. [laughs sheepishly]
[dog farts] - [yelps] Yuck!
- Must be our new Triple Bean and Cheese Dog I had earlier.
[giggles sheepishly]
- [yelps]
- Mwah! Ugh.
I just remembered! Happy National Hot Dog Day!
Here's your usual:
Two dogs, dragged through the garden.
On the house!
- [whispering] Is he gone?
- Yup.
- Thanks, Bruno! We owe you one!
- You owe me two.
- Now we just need to find Little Sal,
Pickles, and Lalo.
- Little Sal thinks he's a cat.
I can work with that!
- Aha! He is a cat!
- Look, there's Pickles!
Pickles! No!
[groans]
We can't bring her back to Margarita like this.
- Ooh, Ronnie Anne, I can give you
the family discount on a doggy bath.
- Okay, now what about Lalo?
- I might be able to help.
Tell you what, give me 10 bucks, I'll find him.
- 10 bucks?
- I guess you could just tell Abuelo
that you lost him.
- [growls]
- Nice doing business with you.
- Carl!
Ah, man.
We're losing way more money than we're making today.
- But at least we got all the dogs back!
- [panting] Wow.
She does not like to be bathed.
[yelps]
- [barks]
- Sid, the whistle!
[high-pitched whistling]
[dogs barking]
[both moaning]
- Wait! - Whoa, whoa, whoa!
[high-pitched whistling]
- [whistling] Whoa!
Oof!
Hey-hey!
[yelping]
[grumbles]
[high-pitched whistling, dogs barking]
[both gasp]
- Hey, those are our dogs!
- Great!
Then you owe me eight off-leash fines.
- [sighs] There goes all our money.
Hey, we need a little advice.
If, hypothetically speaking, one of the dogs
swallowed a whistle...
- Well, then just wait for number two.
Good luck!
both: Yuck!
- Well, I guess we're back to waiting
two and a half months to get our stuff.
- Yeah, and I'm fine with that.
- Me too.
I will wait for you, Sid!
[both laughing]
- Thanks for the business, guys!
Adios!
[cats yowling]
Oh, no!
Come back guau-guaus!
[both laugh]