♪ Bow wow wow Bow wow ♪
♪ Go, dog, go ♪
♪ Do you like ♪
♪ Fast rides in a city of dogs? ♪
♪ Do you like ♪
♪ Fast friends always lending a paw ♪
♪ Do you like ♪
♪ Car, blimps, boats, bikes, and trikes? ♪
♪ Just being awesome ♪
♪ Welcome to Pawston ♪
♪ Go, go, go, go, go, dog, go ♪
♪ And do we really wanna stop? ♪
♪ No, no, no ♪
♪ So just go, go, go, go, go, dog, go ♪
♪ Go, dog, go ♪
[Tag] Tail to the Chief!
[Scooch] Mmm, delicious!
These woofles are perfect, Wagnes!
And I love these farm-fresh eggs.
How do you make them so farmy and so fresh?
The greats never tell. Respect.
Scooch... Is that the mayor?
[snoring]
[both] Mayor Sniffington?
Uh... We’ll fill that pothole Tuesday.
Um, why were you asleep in your paw cakes?
They’re very comfortable.
Also, I’m a bit tired.
Being mayor is a busy job, but I’m fine.
That wasn’t paw cake syrup, was it?
Not even close.
Mayor, when’s the last time you had a day off?
Hmm... Well, I did take an hour off
for a fur cut five years ago.
You might be due for another.
Really? Is my fur looking that bad?
I meant due for another day off.
Yeah. What about a beach day?
Well, that would be lovely.
But who would run Pawston?
Anyway, much to do, off to work.
Thank you, Wagnes.
Huh?
Wait! I can be mayor today.
Nobody knows Pawston like I do.
I can run the town.
And Scooch can be my deputy mayor.
It would be an honour to serve.
All you have to do is rest and relax.
What do you say?
Let me get this straight.
Somebody else runs Pawston
while I relax on the beach for the day?
Wonderful idea, Tag!
You’ll need the official mayor megaphone and clipboard.
[Tag] We’re on it!
You go relax and have a great day.
Same to you, and good luck!
[honking]
Let’s see what this pen can do.
Ooh, nice click, huh, Tag?
Tag?
Attention, citizens of Pawston!
My name is Tag Barker, and I’m your mayor for the day.
So if there’s anything you need, you can count on Mayor Tag.
I would like some ice cream.
I’d love some ice cream.
You’ve spoken, I’ve listened.
I’ll get ice cream bones for every dog in Pawston.
Right here, tonight!
[cheering]
That’s a lot of ice cream.
Can we have balls to play with, too?
Yes, we can!
It’ll be the Ice Cream Ball with a hundred bouncy balls.
[dog] Wonderful!
♪ We sure would love it if there were fireworks ♪
[imitating explosions]
Mayor Tag will get fireworks in every colour of the rainbow.
Woo-hoo!
That’ll do. Thank you, everybody.
Wow, comfy chair.
[gasps] Desk toy!
Um, Mayor Tag, we have a lot to do.
Get ice cream for the whole town,
a hundred bouncy balls,
and fireworks of every colour of the rainbow?
Should we get some help?
Oh, Scooch, mayors don’t need help.
Look at Mayor Sniffington
digging this hole all by herself.
And I promised her I’d run the town,
so I can do it myself, too.
Okay, so what’s the plan?
First, we’ll head to the grocery store for ice cream,
then to the ball store for balls.
And what about the fireworks?
I know a guy.
Fireworks Phil, old friend of my dad. Fun guy.
We’ll meet up with him here right after the ball store.
Okay, we can do all that,
as long as there’s nothing else to...
We have a problem, Mayor... Tag?
Hey, Frank and Beans, I’m filling in for the day.
How can I help you?
We’re here for our morning complaint.
Yeah, which is when we complain to the mayor: in the morning.
And this morning, dogs are playing blimp tennis
right above our tree.
Yeah, it’s loud, and they keep dropping tennis balls.
Look, I took a picture.
Not to worry.
Mayor Tag will take care of it soon.
Right, Deputy Mayor Scooch?
The list is getting longer.
Mayor Tag, we haven’t even decided on an ice cream flavour.
Pawberry? Barky Road?
Traffic jam!
Huh, never heard of that flavour.
[brakes screech]
[cars honking]
Oh, it’s Mayor Tag.
Mayor, the traffic light is broken.
Ah, not to worry.
Mayor Tag will have that fixed in no time.
Tag, maybe we should call your grandparents to help fix it.
If we don’t get to the store soon,
there might not be enough ice cream left.
The town is counting on me, Scooch,
and so is Mayor Sniffington.
Don’t worry, Mayor Tag will fix this in a jiff.
And if you have any other problems,
let our deputy mayor know and we’ll handle it.
[indistinct murmuring]
Go, dogs, go!
[cheering]
[horn honks]
Mayor Tag, I thought you were going to do something
about those tennis-playing dogs.
Yeah, they dropped a bunch more balls in our tree.
Uh-huh, and we’ve been waiting so long
that Beans had time to make this oil painting
of the, you know, situation.
-Yeah. -Wow, that’s really nice.
Oh, thanks.
I’ve been exploring my use of shadow.
Fellas, we’ve got to get to the grocery store,
but I will take care of it soon.
You can count on Mayor Tag.
That’s fine, but, uh, consider this my complaint
about how much complaining we have to do today.
Yeah! What Frank said!
But shorter.
Mayor Tag, the list is growing.
Leaky hydrants, hole digging,
beach cleanup, and a lot of dogs
want lines painted on their roads.
I think I have a paintbrush somewhere.
Maybe I could call my mom for help,
or you could call your mom.
Scooch, do you think Mayor Sniffington
calls her mom when there’s work to do?
She might call her mom. I bet she’s lovely.
I’m sure she is, but Mayor Tag can do it all.
Barkapellas, some doing-it-all music, please.
♪ Doing, doing, doing-it-all ♪
♪ Doing-it-all for Pawston ♪
♪ Nothing’s too difficult, too complicated, or too heavy ♪
♪ Everything’s good to go ♪
♪ It’s watertight and shovel-ready ♪
♪ Cause Mayor Tag can fix the pressure ♪
♪ Always holding steady ♪
♪ Doing-it-all for Pawston ♪
♪ She wants to do it now, and others want to do it later ♪
♪ When others hit the brakes, she steps on the accelerator ♪
♪ Mayor Tag Mayor Tag ♪
♪ Doing her best... ♪
For Pawston.
You did almost everything on the list, Mayor Tag.
But now we have to get back to the office
to meet Fireworks Phil,
then rush over to the ball store before it closes.
Mayor Tag, complaint three.
We have been waiting so long that Beans
made a sculpture showing all the tennis balls
that have fallen on our tree.
Whoa!
Oh, thanks. I take classes at night.
He does.
Okay, guys, I know it seems like I forgot, but I haven’t.
We just have two more things to do for the party.
[yawns]
You can count on Mayor Tag.
Uh, even I know that’s backwards.
This firework makes a kaboom, kaboom sound.
But this one makes more of a... [high-pitched noise]
[imitates explosion]
So very different.
Oh, uh, yes. All of them.
I was hoping you’d say that.
[high pitched noise]
You’re right, Tag. He is fun.
Um, Tag?
[snores]
Oh, uh, I’m fine.
Just need a bowl of, uh, cereal.
That’s not a bowl, is it?
Nope, not even close.
This is a tiring job.
How does Mayor Sniffington do it all by herself?
[dog barking]
Tag, dogs are arriving for the Ice Cream Ball.
What? We’re still not ready.
Uh, I’ll run to the ball store and pick up the balls.
And I’ll get the ice cream set up.
[grunts]
It’s closed!
I’m too late!
No!
Is this a bad time for more bad news?
All the ice cream melted.
And some got on the Mayor’s photo album.
[sighs]
I was so tired I forgot
to put the ice cream in the freezer.
[sighs]
I’ll go tell everyone the party’s cancelled.
And then tell Mayor Sniffington that I couldn’t run the town.
Tag, wait!
What do you see in these pictures?
[Tag] Mayor Sniffington?
Getting help from other dogs? Huh.
I guess being a great mayor
doesn’t mean doing it all on your own.
[Scooch] And look, she does get help from her mom.
-And she does seem lovely. -Wow.
Even with all that help, the Mayor needed a break.
There’s no way I can do it alone.
So are you ready to ask for help?
I am.
And we just might be able to save that Ice Cream Ball.
As you know, you can always count on Mayor Tag.
But right now, Mayor Tag needs to count on you.
I can’t make this ice cream ball happen without your help.
So please see Deputy Mayor Scooch,
who has a list of things we need.
I know a way to get those balls off your tree.
But I need help from you both.
What? Why would we help you?
Because it takes every single dog in Pawston
to make this town run.
Also, you’ll get ice cream.
Yay!
Should have led with the ice cream.
[rock music]
Thanks for the lift, Dale Mation.
Okay, everyone, throw, dogs, throw!
Juggling, yay!
Just in the bucket, Beans. Just, you know what?
Throw them in the bucket.
Bouncing balls for all!
[cheering]
[honking]
Oh, Tag, that beach day was just what I needed.
I feel refreshed.
What’s going on here?
I tried to throw an Ice Cream Ball,
but all the ice cream melted.
But with some help from the dogs of Pawston, we did this.
Here you go.
Enjoy an ice cream milkshake, melted to perfection.
Ah, now that’s thinking like a mayor.
Great work, Tag.
Thanks.
It was fun being mayor, but I’m glad you’re back in the job.
Attention, dogs of Pawston.
I just wanted to give a big Pawston thank you
to Mayor Tag and Deputy Mayor Scooch
for stepping in today.
[applause, cheering]
Wait for it, wait for it.
Woo!
Tree! Run! Rocket!
Ball! Cheer!
Plop!
Dogs! Blimp!
Done!
[Tag] Chaser and Chewer: Part Chew.
Scooch, time for a check-in on our pawesome day.
I’m ready to check it.
Brand new "Chaser and Chewer" comic book?
Check.
Snacks to enjoy while reading it?
Check.
Backup snack in case we finish the first bag of snacks?
Double check.
Woo-hoo!
Let’s get to the park and get busy reading.
Go, Dog...
Stop!
What’s wrong, Scooch?
I can’t find Cluckles.
He’s not here, Tag.
All right, let’s retrace our steps.
Where did you see Cluckles last?
I was holding him at the comic book store.
[gasps] Maybe I left him there.
[Frank] Or maybe we took him.
Frank and Beans!
Actually, we’re playing the bad guys right now.
Flea and Thunder.
[cackling]
And you stole Cluckles?
Not exactly.
Actually, Beans found him lying on the ground
outside the comic book store.
Yeah, I tripped on him.
Yeah, fell right over him.
And we were going to return him.
But then we saw that Flea and Thunder team up
with a Wicked Chicken in the latest issue of the comic.
See?
-Spoiler alert! -We haven’t read it yet.
Well, without giving too much away,
since Cluckles is a chicken,
he’s part of our bad guy team.
Behold! The beak of doom!
What should we do, Wicked Chicken?
Bwak! Cause chicken trouble.
That’s not what Cluckles sounds like.
Hand him over.
Nice try, but only a couple of heroes could stop us.
To the bad guy car!
[clucks]
You thinking what I’m thinking?
Because if you are, we should say it at the same time.
[both] It’s Chaser and Chewer time!
Super costumes.
Super gear.
And super wheels.
[engine revs]
I’m Chaser, the hero who chases down trouble
faster than the wag of a tail.
And I’m Chewer.
My amazing chew toys will have the villains
squeaking in their boots.
To the Chaser Racer!
Chaser and Chewer!
[both] Hello, Lady Lydia.
Lovely to see you again.
We are off to stop Flea and Thunder.
And their wicked chicken.
Perhaps I can borrow that comic book while you’re gone.
It looks fascinating.
Sure, but please take care of it.
We haven’t read it yet.
Let’s chew this.
Do I like this comic book?
I do.
I do like this comic book.
[exciting music]
Chewer, scan the area for bad guys.
Deploying squeaker seekers.
Bad guys up ahead!
Time for super chase mode!
Chaser and Chewer are catching up to us.
What do we do?
Oh no! What do you think, Wicked Chicken?
Bwak! Activate feather blaster!
Great idea!
Activating feather blaster!
[making bird sounds]
Uh-oh. Feathers incoming!
I can’t see where I’m going!
[tyres squeal]
[air hissing]
Oh, no! Flat tyre!
[horn honks]
You may have beat us last time,
but now we’ve got you outnumbered
with a Wicked Chicken genius.
Mwa-ha-ha-ha!
Time for more wicked chicken stuff!
[clucking]
We’re never going to get Cluckles back, are we?
Yes, we are!
Chasecopter time!
[Lady Lydia] Hello!
[both] Hi, Lady Lydia!
This comic book is so much fun!
My favourite part was when...
[both] Ah! Spoiler alert!
We haven’t had a chance to read it, remember?
Right.
[Mayor Sniffington] Oh no!
Lydia, hold on to that comic book for us.
We’ll be back for it soon.
I will keep it safe inside my hat.
Tag! Scooch!
Actually, today we’re Chaser and Chewer.
We’re chasing bad guys who are working with a Wicked Chicken.
Ah, now that explains why the street
is covered with chicken feed.
[clucking]
Oh, no!
We need to find Flea and Thunder
before they cause more chicken trouble.
You mean like that over there?
[Flea cackling]
You’re too slow, Chaser and Chewer.
Look what we did to the doorbell store.
Ding dong!
Or should I say... Bwak bwak!
[bell clucks]
Ah!
And that’s not all.
Check out the chicken fountain.
[clucking]
And I bet you’re wondering, why did the chickens cross the road?
[clucking]
Well, that’s because I have a bunch of chicken friends
and they agreed to it. Thanks, guys!
Beans! Stay in character, seriously.
Oh, right.
What do we do next, Wicked Chicken?
I say, bwak!
Let’s go do our most Wicked Chickenest plan yet.
[clucks]
Oh, no!
Now that there’s three of them, we just can’t beat them.
[sighs] I’ll never get Cluckles back.
[Lady Lydia] Hello!
[both] Hi, Lady Lydia.
I think you really need to read the latest issue
of Chaser and Chewer.
Especially the part about how Chaser and Chewer
also decided to add a hero to their team.
[both] No spoiler--
Wait, what?
Chaser and Chewer team up with a mysterious hero
named Flora Fedora.
We need to find a hero like her.
But where will we find someone in Pawston
to play the role of a superhero who wears a large hat?
Ahem.
I am Flora Fedora!
-Cool! -Whoa!
[clucking]
Uh-oh! Bad guys in the skies!
Looks like the blimp has a chicken wire basket
filled with eggs.
What do they plan to do with it?
Tell them, Wicked Chicken!
Bwak!
We’re going to cover the entire town in eggs!
[clucks]
How will we stop them?
Because none of this happens in the new comic book
I’m not allowed to talk to you about.
Won’t be over easy,
but if the three of us can scramble up there,
I think we can poach their plan.
-Oh, that was good. -Thanks.
It just kind of came to me.
Now hop in! There’s room for three.
Let’s chase this place!
[all] Woo-hoo!
Prepare for landing!
We need to get into the cockpit.
Everyone take a leash!
Hi, sorry. I’m still kind of new here.
How does this work?
Fasten them to the Chaser Racer.
[exciting music]
-Now jump! -Let’s go!
[cheering]
[clatter]
Chaser and Chewer!
[gasps] And someone else!
The name is Flora Fedora.
Right, from the latest issue.
What do we do?
Bwak! Release the eggs!
Good idea, Wicked Chicken.
Ho-ho! Get ready to be egged, Pawston!
Not if we can help it!
Flying Fedoras!
I only see hats!
Chewmarang time!
Cluckles!
It’s over, Flea and Thunder!
No!
Also, that was really fun.
Oh, it was.
Yeah, we were like, wham!
And you were like, bam!
And Cluckles was like,
[clucking]
Uh-oh.
Oh, no, no, no! I didn’t mean to do that.
What now?
We need everyone to work together.
Wow, this has a lot of sidecars, huh?
Time to stop Pawston from becoming a giant omelette.
Let’s catch some eggs!
Go, heroes, go!
Activate egg catcher!
Egg catch-a-marang!
Egg bucket hats!
-Got ’em! -We did it!
-Woo-hoo! -Yay!
[Tag] And Chaser and Chewer saved the city once again.
The end.
That was pawesome!
But I gotta say, I kinda liked our ending better.
[all] Us too!
And I’m really glad we didn’t waste all those eggs.
Do you like my frittata?
[all] We do! We do like your frittata!
[ending music]
♪ Bow wow wow ♪