Santa Buddies: The Legend of Santa Paws Page #4

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as fast as you can.

Without him, I'm afraid Christmas

may be gone forever.

Yes, sir! We'll be back quicker

than you can say "Candy Cane Lane".

Well, at least we made it. I have

no idea how we're gonna get back.

The tank

is completely out of magic.

All right. I'll try and find Puppy Paws.

And I'll see what I can do

about the truck so we can get home.

- Where's Budderball?

- That dawg ain't ever on time.

Being fashionably late is one thing,

but this is way out of style.

Dude, am I hallucinating

or is Budderball running with an elf?

It's an elf, all right.

Where does he find these dawgs?

The looney bin?

Hi, guys. Sorry I'm late.

I had another surprise visitor

from way up north.

This is Eddy.

He claims to be Santa Paws' head elf.

We need your help.

Christmas is in great danger.

And we need to get Puppy Paws

back to the North Pole.

Well, I for one totally love your shoes,

and will do anything to help.

Your presence indicates that

our disbelief may have been unfounded.

But, regardless, there is one obstacle.

Puppy Paws has disappeared.

Quick, hide! It's Cruge!

Come on, let's go!

- Coming through!

- Hurry up.

Oh, no! Do you think Puppy Paws

might be in the pound?

This way, dawgs!

All right...

No magic in the tank,

no way to get home.

It's officially the end

of Christmas spirit.

- Next.

- Have a nice day.

- Hello.

- That's great.

Hm...

There it is. There you go.

- Look at that. Keep it moving.

- Thank you.

If I had enough magic,

even just a little...

Hey!

Bub, look, I'm all for slacking off,

but I've been busting my hump over here

and you've been standing over here...

- hiding out, so...

- Oh, I'm not hiding out.

I'm trying to see

if I can make this sleigh fly

so that we can get Puppy Paws back

to the North Pole and save Christmas.

Puppy Paws! Of course! Yes!

Ooh! I have an idea!

Let's sprinkle a little fairy dust

all over the reindeer

to come alive and then

they can fly you back to Santy Claus.

Do you have some?

No. No...

If you don't get back to work right now,

I'm gonna tell the big boss, OK?

This is killing me.

- You want your uniform revoked?

- Oh, of course not.

All right, follow me.

Uh... I don't think anyone's home.

Maybe we should come back

another time, dawgs?

Dudes, look! There's a hole in the back!

Yo, dawgs, hold up!

OK, you know the plan.

Budderball, you're on lookout.

Bark twice if Mr. Cruge returns.

Mudbud and B-Dawg,

you find the key.

Buddha, Eddy and I will find Puppy Paws.

- Got it?

- Go! Quickly!

- Come on, let's go!

- Hurry.

Puppy Paws!

Eddy! Is that you?

Over here, last cage.

Eddy, I'm so happy to see you.

I'm so sorry I messed everything up.

From now on,

I promise to be good for goodness sake.

We're gonna need you

to be great for greatness sake.

The Christmas icicle

has all but melted now.

Santa Claus and Santa Paws

need you back.

Your dad has grown very weak.

Your dad is Santa Paws?

There isn't going to be a Christmas?

I won't let that happen, Tiny.

You pups taught me

the true meaning of Christmas spirit.

It's not just about presents.

In fact, it's not about presents at all.

It's about things you can't

wrap in a box or tie with a bow.

First, find my collar

so we can get out of here.

I'll retrieve it.

- The key is not in here.

- It's not over here, dawg.

We've gotta find Puppy Paws' collar.

There's too many, dawg. Which one is it?

I remember! It looks like a candy cane.

There it is!

It's about time. Hurry!

Wow! I can't thank you guys enough.

That's what friends do,

help each other out of a jam.

Budderball, if you're here,

then who's on the lookout?

Uh...

Huh?

Ha! They're coming to me now!

You guys go. I'll take care of him.

And we will help.

You would be willing to do that

for Christmas?

It's us or saving Christmas, right?

This job just gets easier and easier.

Get back in your cage.

Get out of here, go! Quickly!

Eli's waiting for you

in front of town hall.

You guys can do it. I know you can.

You're our Christmas miracle.

We won't let you down, Tiny.

Come on, let's go!

Follow me.

Watch out! Coming through!

Move over, guys!

Hey, hey! No, no, no!

Shoo! Shoo! Shoo!

Go away! Go away!

Oh!

Oh...

Go away. Go away!

I'm ticklish!

I'm ticklish!

I'm ticklish!

Eli, wake up!

Puppy Paws!

We've got to

get back to the North Pole right away!

- How'd you get here?

- The mail truck.

But it doesn't have enough power

to get us back.

I've been trying to figure out

how to get this sleigh to work...

Puppy Paws, your collar!

It might have enough magic

to make this thing fly.

It's lighter than the truck

and it needs a lot less power.

- But we still need reindeer.

- There are no reindeer in Fernfield

other than

those plastic ones right there.

Wait a sec!

We know how to pull a sleigh.

Let me get this straight, Elf Dude.

All we have to do is pull the sleigh

and Puppy Paws' magic collar

will make it fly?

- That is correct.

- Will you guys do it?

B~Dawg is all about the heroics.

Yo, P-Squared,

you need help saving Christmas,

- we're your Buddies.

- Let's do it!

For that little stunt,

there'll be no dinner.

I bet you haven't

laughed like that in a long time.

Huh? Who said that?

We know all about you

at the North Pole.

You didn't get a puppy when you were

a boy, and it made you hate Christmas.

But Santa knew that your mother

was very allergic to dogs,

that it wasn't right for your family.

I know a lot of things about you,

Stan Cruge.

Are you talking to me?

I'm from the North Pole where we can

communicate with all creatures.

It's part of the Christmas magic.

And you know the best way

to heal your broken heart

is to give to those in need.

What has gotten into me?

Christmas, sir.

Christmas has gotten into you.

It's time to let Christmas

back into your heart.

Well, I would love to stay for eggnog,

but I have to get back to the North Pole

and help save Christmas.

Uh, dawgs, it just struck me

that we ain't playin' no more.

This Santa stuff is for real, yo.

OK, you're all set.

We only have one shot at this,

so it's important you believe you can

fly without a shadow of a doubt.

- Ready, Buddies?

- That's "reindogs" to you, bro.

Next stop, the North Pole.

Did you see that?!

They're flying.

I most certainly did.

And, yes, they are flying.

- Whoa! This is so fly! I'm flying!

- But I'm afraid of heights!

Budderball, don't look down.

Yo, dawgs, there's the dog pound.

Let's do a flyby.

Guys, wait.

Does anyone actually know

how to get to the North Pole?

Just follow the North Star.

The best way

to heal your broken heart

is to give to those in need.

- Did you feel that?

- Somewhere, somehow,

somebody just decided

they believed in Christmas after all.

It only takes one person

to change the lives of many.

Santa Claus, I do believe the Christmas

spirit has begun its turnaround.

You see, the magic is stored all year

round in the great Christmas icicle

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