-Come on, buddy.
Hey, Max, are you… Whoa!
Sharkdog, no!
Sorry, Royce.
I'm training him to track scents, but it's going…
What's the opposite of great?
He must have tracked the fruit snacks I have in my pocket.
Correction, had in my pocket.
Anyway, look.
I said look, not eat.
Whoa! Is this a treasure map?
Affirmative!
And this map is gonna lead us directly to the golden treasure
of the legendary Kevin the Pirate!
Legendary? Never heard of him.
A treasure hunt sounds cool,
but I can't stop in the middle of training.
Max! You were too busy with Sharkdog to go to that arthropods lecture,
the Hydrogen exhibit,
and that scintillating slide show of 19th century physicists!
I know.
Sharkdog! Give that back.
-No!
Ever since you got Sharkdog, you've been too busy to hang out with me.
I'm sorry, Royce. You know you're my best friend.
Maybe tomorrow?
Okay!
Meet me at the forest trailhead at 0900 hours.
Just the two of us. You copy?
Ahem!
Sure, sure, I promise!
Royce, Royce, Royce!
Oh. You brought Sharkdog? I thought it was just gonna be us.
Dad was grilling fish tacos,
so I didn't trust Sharkdog to be alone.
Mm, fish, fish!
Well, lucky for you, I brought supplies.
Compass, bug spray, spare socks,
that was a good idea, trail mix…
Let's just get started.
Using the position of the sun,
I've calculated the most direct route to the first landmark!
-It's through this… Wait. -Sharkdog smell squirrel!
We're chasing treasure, not squirrel.
Guys, it's this way.
Squirrel, squirrel, squirrel!
Um, so, how far are we from our first landmark now?
The map says, "To climb the hilltop's rocky face,
put the puzzle into place."
Mm.
So, I deduce, if we stack these rocks the right way,
we can climb up to that path!
-Hey, I think Sharkdog is on to a scent. -Ha!
-Whoa! This could be huge!
Sharkdog find treasure.
Sharkdog! You found the…
treasure chest?
Sure.
If by treasure, you mean a moldy sandwich!
This is just an old picnic basket.
Now, all the rocks are broken!
Royce, you're the smartest guy I know.
If anyone can get us out of this, it's you.
Hm, we could use these forks as some kind of ladder.
But it will take my expert precision to predict the exact--
Yeah! Sharkdog!
Yeah, you did it, Sharkdog!
Arrr! All right, my piratey pals,
let's go get that golden treasure!
-What's the next clue, Royce?
We're so close, I can smell it!
"Treasure waits for ye that's brave,
get yer booty in the cave."
Come on, buddy.
The clues say to go this way.
Uh, what do you say we come back here later?
Seriously?
Max, ever since kindergarten, you have been my best friend.
The proton to my neutron.
My brother from another parental unit.
Uh…
But lately, it's all Sharkdog, Sharkdog, Sharkdog!
-Uh, Sharkdog!
I thought this treasure map would be a fun thing we could do together,
but you couldn't even pay attention long enough
to find golden treasure with your oldest friend.
But Sharkdog needs…
I'm gonna go get Kevin the Pirate's treasure on my own.
Royce out!
If he's gonna be that way, fine.
-Royce.
What is this, a mutiny?
Max, Royce, Sharkdog, together!
Come on! We don't need him! Or his super cool treasure hunt!
Aw, fishsticks. You are right, Sharkdog.
He was excited.
-We shoulda stuck together.
Help!
-Oh, no!
-Help! -Can you find him, buddy?
-Can you smell him out? -Yeah, yeah!
Ah!
He was right, dry socks are always a good idea!
Which way did he go?
-Sharkdog know! -Whoa! Whoa!
-Whoa, whoa, whoa! Sharkdog! -Help! Help!
Whoa!
Max!
You found me!
Sharkdog found you.
I'm sorry I didn't make time for you before.
You've always been there for me, and we will always be there for you.
Sharkpack promise.
-That's really nice,
but I'm kinda seconds away from certain doom here!
We're coming to get you!
Sharkdog?
I never thought I'd say this, but I'm really happy to see you.
Great. Now maybe there's one more thing you can help with.
The treasure chest! You got it!
We got it!
You, me, and Sharkdog all worked together.
Well, crack it open, Captain Royce!
Let's get that golden treasure!
Golden…
snack cakes?
I was expecting pirate stuff.
You know, the stuff of legends.
Did I not mention?
Kevin the Pirate only became a buccaneer a couple of years ago.
Before that, he worked at a grocery store.
Not how I thought today would end,
but thanks, Royce, you're the best!
Yeah, we really do make a great team.
Sharkfriends forever!
By the way, where did you even find this treasure map, Royce?
-It looks ancient! -Oh, yeah.
I spilled soda on it
after I found it tacked up to the supermarket bulletin board.
Crazy, huh?
All right, I got the snacks in case we get hungry,
right next to the snacks, in case we get stranded.
Fishy!
No, Mia, there aren't any fishies in Max's bag, they're in the water!
-Can you imagine, son? -Ha-ha. As if!
Excited, bud?
This trip is finally a chance for you to stretch your fins!
Yes! Swimming, swimming, swimming!
And once you're in the water, they'll never know you're here!
This fishing trip's gonna be sweet!
-How'd you set it up, Mom? -Let's just say I know a gal.
All right, swabees, get on me boat, stash yer bags, and let's set sail!
Captain Quigley!
Of all the boats mom could pick, it just had to be hers!
Thanks for having us, Barb. See any Ghost Sharks lately?
Nope. But he's out there.
I tell ye. He's out there.
-Captain. -Mm-hm.
You.
You look mighty familiar.
Uh, I get that a lot. Just one of those faces.
Welp, let's set sail!
Get some laps in, bud!
Time to let your sharky ass swim free.
Sharkdog is shark.
Now remember, don't go far, and stay out of Quigley's sight.
Aye, aye!
Look, Max.
I'm a mermaid!
Good one, Dad.
-Just a second. -All right.
Huh? Uh, Sharkdog?
Sharkdog love the sea!
Whoa! Fishy!
Fish, fish, fish.
Whoa!
Big fish friend!
Hi, hi, hi.
Oh!
Huh? Play!
Where could he have gone?
I know he needs his shark time but what if he can't find his way back?
Bye-bye, fishy!
But when it comes to fishing, I'm… I'm a pro.
Hey, rookie! The only thing you'll catch with that stance is a backache.
Now, stand straight, eyes up, shoulders forward.
Oh, you go ahead.
My idea of fishing is lounging on a deck with the wind in my hair.
Right, Mia?
-Huh?
Sharkdog? Sharkdog!
Am I glad to see you.
Sharkdog back!
Wait a minute. If you're there, then who's…
Ah! Full shark!
No danger. Shark is friend.
What? Sharkdog, that's no friend! That's a real shark!
Sharkdog real shark!
When I said be a shark for a day, I didn't mean for real!
Sharks are cool and all, but that one's dangerous.
But Max friend and shark friend?
What? I got a bite.
I got a bite!
Oh! Huh?
Shark? No way! Now, no need to panic.
Sharks don't bother humans unless they're provoked.
Shark ahoy!
It's now a shark hunting trip you lily-livered sea anemone!
Time to catch us some real big fish!
She's kidding, right?
Man, I hope so.
I study sharks, not hunt 'em.
I'm a comin' for ye, leviathan!
Sharkdog, no!
Blimey, a second shark?
Two for the price of one!
Whoa!
Oh!
-Fishy!
You know, sweetie, technically, starfish aren't fish at all.
Really not the time, Steve.
Right. Sorry.
I've gotta save Sharkdog!
Whoa! Stop!
Watch the wheel. This shark is mine.
No! Wait! He might be a shark but he's also my friend.
Ah, sharks are not your friend, kiddo!
If they take you out to dinner, you are dinner.
-And I've got the leg to prove it!
Free shark friend.
Friend?
Max my friend!
Well, like me pappy used to say,
the ones that hurt the most are the ones that get away.
And he should know 'cause he had two wooden legs.
That ends the first and last
Fisher family fishing trip.
-You okay, Max? -Never been better, Mom.
You saved us, Sharkdog!
I thought I was gonna lose you for a second.
Max my friend…
forever?
-Yup, forever. -Yup, yup!
Wait for us!
-I mean… me. -Mmm.
Here it is, our brand-new Foggy Springs Aquarium!
And since I work here,
you kids get to see it before anybody else.
I've been psyched for this for weeks!
Chills!
I'll be right behind my camera. That's close enough for me.
Well, I'm gonna keep you laughing with my favorite fish jokes.
They're fintastic! Get it?
Oh, man.
Too bad Sharkdog isn't here. How'd you get him to stay behind?
I just gave him a huge fish stick dinner and told him to stay in the house.
He's getting way better at following instructions.
Whoa, look at all those fish!
That's only ten, Max!
You've got 2,990 left to see!
There are no predators in this tank.
Only experts swim with the barracudas or piranhas.
Or sharks!
Ooh!
Sharks. Huh! Been there, done that.
I mean, in my dreams.
Hey, did you hear about the fish who joined a circus?
It was a clownfish!
Hit me with another one, Ollie.
-Let's get our dive on!
Ooh, little sea!
Ooh! Little friend! Play?
Oh! Dive!
Play! Play!
Testing, testing, everyone's mics on? Can you hear me?
-Loud and clear! -Got it!
Cool, crabcakes.
Now remember, they only work within a few meters of each other,
so stay close by.
Whoa!
That's what I'm talkin' about!
Yeah. Now let me drop some marine knowledge on you.
Here, we're in the Daylight Zone,
where placid fish swim by on the surface in gentle tropical currents.
Yikes! A fish tornado?
You said they were pretty calm up here, Dad.
I've never seem 'em do that before. Let's go deeper.
Right behind you!
Beautiful, there you go, like it, love it.
Oh, work those gills!
Wait.
What?
-Is that… -Royce!
Max!
Not complaining, but where are all the fish?
Whoa, that was close!
What's spooking them, Mr. F?
Hm, maybe the water temp's off.
I'll check the gauge, be right back.
I've seen more fish in my bathtub.
-What gives?
-Hey, Royce! How's the photo shoot? -Max.
Hello! He can't hear us.
I can't hear you.
Ooh, he's doing charades!
-I love charades! -First word. Hat? Cap?
-Arrow? -Oh, I got it. A wedge of cheese!
Yeah, probably not that.
Second word, dog. Cheese dog!
Royce wants a nacho cheese dog.
Hey, that sounds good.
Huh?
There's nothing behind us.
Flying fishsticks!
That's why the fish are panicked!
Oh, I'll lure Sharkdog out while you distract Dad!
Ha! It's just me, kids!
Nothing's wrong with the temperature or the pumps.
But that still doesn't explain why the fish are hiding.
Huh. Oh, well, if there are no fish, might as well call it a day, right?
No way, son.
As a scientist, there's only one thing to do,
go deeper!
Come on, divers!
To the Midnight Zone!
Wait up, Dad!
Kids, this is what we call the Midnight Zone.
The darkest part of the ocean.
Here's where we find the strangest fish.
Camouflagers,
bioluminescents,
electric eels!
Huh?
I dunno, Mr. F, I still don't see many fish.
Maybe they're all at school!
Like school of fish.
Uh, sorry, hard habit to break.
Listen, kids,
maybe the answer to the mystery is in this cave right here.
Uh, or maybe the answer was up there,
on dry land.
Far from this tank!
What do you think, Dad?
Don't worry, I'm a professional.
-Whoa, whoa, whoa! -Now's our chance. Come on!
Sharkdog?
Where are you, buddy?
-Oh, Max! -Sharkdog play!
Play!
Man, he is adorable!
Focus, Ollie, we gotta get him out of here!
-Max? Ollie?
Sharkdog hide!
But where?
-Whoa! -Camouflaging fish.
Wish we could disappear too.
-Max! Ollie! -Ha!
There you are. Whatever scared the fish is in this cave.
Show yourself!
-Whatever you are!
Dad, you're about see something that seems impossible.
There is a predator nearby, but he is a friendly one.
That's right. He's our friend.
And he's right here!
-Predator? -Huh?
Like, this is a lobster.
You still have a lot to learn about sea creatures.
-Uh, I guess we do!
Could it be that this little fella caused all that trouble?
Ow!
Yowza! Hm, this is worth some serious study.
Hey, look, it's all those fish you've been begging me to see.
Come on, kids! Let's swim with 'em!
Sharkdog?
Hey, Max!
New trick.
New trick!
Whoa, he can camouflage himself?
That is amazing!
Amazing?
It's completely awesomely mind-blowing!
But we still gotta get him out of this tank somehow.
Hmm…
What did the fish say when he had a busted fin?
"I need a sturgeon!"
Hilarious!
Hit me with another one, Ollie!
Okay, two fish in a tank. One says…
Man, never underestimate how much my Dad loves bad jokes.
Here he comes! Ready, set… fish!
Good stuff, Ollie. Time for your big finish!
Okay, why are lobsters so hard to be friends with?
Ooh, I know, I know!
Because they're so shellfish.
Love it!