Paw Patrol Toys Jumping On The Bed fun Stories for Kids #preschool #kids #toys

♪ BEGGAR Benz Don't eat the chooclate! Five cheeky Riders jumping on the bed Wheeeeeee! Yea! One fell off and bumped his head Uh-oh! Hooray! Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo! Oh? Oh, hello, Ryder! Hi, Fanbing! Huh? Four Ryders? There were five, but one fell off. Huh? Another Ryder? Oh, what's going on? I'm the original Ryder. I accidentally used the clone machine. But these Ryder clones only want to jump on the bed. Oh. Well, we'd better call for help. Hello? Professor Fanbing! Five cheeky Ryders are jumping on the bed. Oh dear. Send them my way and I'll make sure they're alright. Thanks, Professor. We just need to send them to Professor Fanbing now. Okay. But where did that first Ryder go? He went, um... Oh, I don't know. Whoa! Phew, I landed. Uh-oh. That sounds like a... T-Rex! Hey, T-Rex! Roar! Go away, please! Phew, it's gone. Thanks, Rex. No problem. Let's get you to Professor Fanbing. The Fanbing called Professor Fanbing and Professor Fanbing said, No more Ryders jumping on the bed. Let's jump again. Four cheeky Ryders jumping on the bed. Whee! Yeah! One fell off and bumped his head. No! Whoa! There goes another one. I'll call Professor Fanbing. Hello? Hi, me again. Ryder number two has fallen now. Okay. Send him my way again. Yes, Professor. If we can get him out of the water. I'll get him. Uh-oh. Uh, nice shark. Hey, shark, go away. It's swimming away. Thanks, Coral. No problem, Ryder. Let's get you to Professor Fanbing. A Fanbing called Professor Fanbing and Professor Fanbing said, No more Ryders jumping on the bed. Shall we carry on jumping? I'll take your silence as a yes. Three cheeky Ryders jumping on the bed. Whee! Woo-hoo! One fell off and bumped his head. Oh, not me. Of course he fell off. Hello? Me again. Sorry, who's this? Me. I phoned you three times today. Oh, Super Fanling. What? No! I'm only joking, Fanling. I know it's you. Send me the Ryder. Okay, Professor. Okay, time to drive my truck. Uh-oh. I'm stuck on the truck. I need Al to stop. Hmm. I can make Al stop by blocking his path. There. What? Rubble? Why did you do that? Because you have a Ryder on your truck. Phew! Thanks, Rubble. No problem. You can go now, Al. Thanks, Rubble. Okay, Ryder. Let's get you to Professor Fanling. A Fanling called Professor Fanling and Professor Fanling said, No more Ryders jumping on the bed. Again! Hmm. Two cheeky Ryders jumping on the bed. Woo-hoo! One fell off and bumped his head. Whee! Don't call for help yet, because I can fly. Uh-oh. Whoa! Oh, I didn't think about the wind, though. I'm stuck. I'll call for help. No, don't worry, Fanling. I'll do it this time. Hello, Fanling. No, it's me, Ryder. Oh, hello. Are you the Ryder who fell off the bed? No, I'm the original Ryder. But, yes, another Ryder did fall off. Okay, send him my way. I'll get you down, Ryder. Gotcha. There you go. Thanks, Skye. Let's visit Professor Fanling. A Fanling called Professor Fanling and Professor Fanling said, No more Ryders jumping on the bed. So what do you think, Fanling? Will this last Ryder carry on jumping? I don't know. This Ryder's just a picture of you. It's not a real Ryder. One cheeky Ryder jumping on the bed. But then he fell off and bumped his head. Oh, I want to save a Ryder. Uh-oh. Gotcha. Oh, it's just a picture of you, Ryder. Phew! That's all of them, then. Yeah. Thanks for the help, Fanling. Now there are no more Ryders jumping on the bed. Five cheeky Marshalls jumping on the bed. Whee! Wahoo! Yeah! One fell off and bumped his head. Whoa! Oh! Marshall, what is going on here? Hi, Rubble. Four Marshalls? Oh, and I think one has already fallen off. I'd better call for help. Hello? Professor Fanling, there are five Marshalls jumping on the bed. Five? Hmm, I think I know what happened. Don't worry, I'll deal with this. Thanks, Professor. Hmm, I wonder where that first Marshall went. Help! I have you now, Super Fanling. Huh? Sounds like something's falling from the sky. Whoa! Huh? Super Marshall? Hi, Super Fanling. We have you now, Shadow Fanling. Uh-oh! Run! Phew! Thanks for rescuing me. No problem. Whoa! Huh. Bye, then. Rubble called Professor Fanling, and Professor Fanling said, No more Marshalls jumping on the bed. Okay, I'll go back to Cloneland. Again! Four cheeky Marshalls jumping on the bed. Whee! Wahoo! Yeah! One fell off and bumped his head. Whoa! Oh, not again. Hello? Professor, another Marshall has fallen off. Okay, don't worry. I figured out that they're all clones. Marshall must have used the clone machine. I'll sort them out. Thanks. Where did that second Marshall go? Uh-oh. Nice dragon. Oh, what do I do? Whoa! Uh-oh. Whoa! Huh? Whoa! Wow. Rescue Knight Marshall sure is brave. There we go, Sir Fanling the Brave. I've tamed the dragon. Very impressive. Thank you. You're welcome. Whoa! Rubble called Professor Fanling, and Professor Fanling said, No more Marshalls jumping on the bed. Oh, fine. Should we jump on the bed again? Yeah! Three cheeky Marshalls jumping on the bed. Whee! Woo-hoo! Yeah! One fell off and bumped his head. Oh, no! There goes another one. Hello? Me again. Ah, another Marshall. I'll deal with him. Whoa! Ooh! Whee! I can drive faster than you, Driver Fanling. No, I'm faster than you. Okay, let's settle this. First one to reach the Tree of Knowledge wins. Okay. Three, two, one, go! Whoa! Huh. Wow. That was impressive. You beat both of us. Looks like you're the fastest, Marshall. Ha-ha. Thanks, you two. Whoa! Rubble called Professor Fanling and Professor Fanling said, No more Marshalls jumping on the bed. One more time. Two cheeky Marshalls jumping on the bed. Whee! Woo-hoo! One fell off and bumped his head. Whoa! Not again. Hello? Me again. I'll send Chase over to pick him up. Hey, Snowy. High five. Snowy. Whoa! Oh, don't worry. I'll melt the ice. There. So c-c-cold. Snowy. Don't worry, Snowy. I know that was an accident. Ha-ha. Now everyone is fine again. Whoa! Rubble called Professor Fanling and Professor Fanling said, No more Marshalls jumping on the bed. OK, OK. Ah, right. Now there's just one clone Marshall left. Oh, I'm not a clone. What? I'm the real Marshall. I don't want to fall off the bed. So I think I'll stop. Oh, good. Come on, then. Let's go home. So in the end, there were no more Marshalls jumping on the bed. Five cheeky mighty pups jumping on the bed. Whee! Wahoo! Yeah! One fell off and bumped his head. Whoa! Huh? Rubble? Don't worry. I'll call for help. Hello? Wizard Fanling. Rubble was jumping on the bed and then he fell off. Ah-ha-ha. Oh-ha-ha-ha. OK. I'll use magic to help him out. Thanks. Where will he land? So you freeze things then, Snowy. Snowy. Oh, Snowy. You froze my truck. Whoa! Oops. Snowy. Huh? I saved the day. Oh, good. Whoa! Bye, Rubble. Let's go truck. Ryder called Wizard Fanling and Wizard Fanling said, No more mighty pups jumping on the bed. Let's jump on the bed again. Four cheeky mighty pups jumping on the bed. Whee! Woo-hoo! Yeah! One fell off and bumped his head. No! I'll call for help again. It's me again. Ah-ha-ha-ha. Oh-ha-ha-ha. What? I haven't told you why I'm phoning you yet. I'm going to guess another pup fell off the bed, right? Uh, yeah. Sorry, Stepney. I can't fix you. My spanner has gone missing. His spanner is missing? But it's right there on top of that beam. Huh. I don't know how he lost it there, but I'll help. Huh? My spanner. There. You're all fixed. Yay! Thanks, Fix-It Fanling. Whoa! Huh? I'm floating. Ryder called Wizard Fanling and Wizard Fanling said, No more mighty pups jumping on the bed. But every time a pup falls off, they're helping someone. Three cheeky mighty pups jumping on the bed. Whee! Woo-hoo! One fell off and bumped her head. Oh, no! I'll call for help. Hello? Me again. Sky fell off the bed this time. Sky? But she can fly, right? Uh, yeah. So? So why do you need my help? Can't you just make sure she's okay? Ugh, fine. Help! I'm stuck up in the Tree of Knowledge. I'll help you, Fanling. Gotcha. There you go. Thanks, Sky. Whoa! Hey, Sky, where are you going? Ryder called Wizard Fanling and Wizard Fanling said, No more mighty pups jumping on the bed. Pups, you really need to stop jumping on the bed. But so far, each pup that's fallen off has helped someone. We need to fall off to see who we're going to help. Two cheeky mighty pups jumping on the bed. Whee! Woo-hoo! One fell off and bumped his head. Whee! I'll call Wizard Fanling anyway. Hello? Me again. Okay. Huh, that was a quick call. Oh, look at all of this treasure, Pirate Fanlings. Excuse me, that's the museum's treasure. Not anymore. It belongs to us now. Oh, I can save the day. Huh? Pirate Fanlings, don't take me. Whoa, it's talking. Run away now. Go! Okay. Whoa! They're gone. Yes, but Captain Fanling took one of the pieces. Oh, did he? Whoa! Come back, Tuck. Ryder called Wizard Fanling and Wizard Fanling said, No more mighty pups jumping on the bed. But I need to help Museum Fanling. Captain Fanling took some of the treasure. Don't worry, I'll get it back once I fall off the bed. One cheeky mighty pup jumping on the bed. But then he fell off and bumped his head. Yeah! Ugh. Hello? One more coming your way. Oh, is it Marshall? Uh, no. Ella? No. Everest? No. Uh, who else is there? Uh, Chase? Oh, yeah. Ha-ha, this treasure is mine. Not for long. Whoa! Hey! Yes, you did it, Chase. The treasure is safe again. Thanks. You're welcome. Ryder called Wizard Fanling and Wizard Fanling said, No more mighty pups jumping on the bed. So in the end, there were no more mighty pups jumping on the bed. Five cheeky rubbles jumping on the bed. Whee! Wahoo! Yay! One fell off and bumped his head. Oh, no! Doo-doo-doo. Oh, hello, Rubble. Hi, Fanling. Hi, Rubble. Hi, Fanling. Hi, Rubble. Hi, Fanling. And hello, Rubble. Hi, Fanling. Ah, that's nice. Hold on. Why are there so many rubbles? Ah, I think he might have used the clone machine again. I'll call Ryder for help. Hello? Hi, Ryder. Rubble has used the clone machine, and now there are four rubbles jumping on the bed. Four? Aren't there usually five jumping on the bed? Oh, yeah. I guess one of them has already fallen off then. OK. I'll make sure he's all right. Thanks. Oh, Dinosaur, you took my hat. Whoa! I'm falling. Oh, whoa, whoa. Huh? Wahey! Thanks, Rubble. You rescued my hat for me. Bye. Whoa! Calm down, Dinosaur. Phew. A Fanling called Ryder, and Ryder said, no more rubbles jumping on the bed. Let's jump again. Four cheeky rubbles jumping on the bed. Whee! Wahoo! Yay! One fell off and bumped his head. My turn. Ooh! Whoa! Whee! I was very lucky this I landed on my skateboard. Ah, it's nice to have my hat back. Whee! Hey, my hat! Oh, no. A dragon caught it. Just my luck. I'll call Ryder again. Hello? Hi, Ryder. I don't think the rubbles listened to you, because they jumped on the bed again, and one fell off. Oh, dear. I'll make sure he's OK. Thanks. A Fanling called Ryder, and Ryder said, no more rubbles jumping on the bed. Or we could jump again. Three cheeky rubbles jumping on the bed. Whee! Wahoo! Yay! One fell off and bumped his head. Whoa! Oh, dear. How will I get my hat back from that dragon? Hmm. Where's another rubble when you need him? Whoa! Ooh. Hello, dragon. Rubble, can you throw me back my hat? Sure. Oops. Rubble? It's stuck at the top of that tree. Ah. Hello? Me again. Let me guess. Another rubble fell off? Yes. How did you know? Eh, just a lucky guess. A Fanling called Ryder, and Ryder said, no more rubbles jumping on the bed. You'd better not jump again. Two cheeky rubbles jumping on the bed. Whee! Wahoo! One fell off and bumped his head. Oh, no! How will I get my hat down? Hmm. Well, at least the dragon doesn't have it anymore, though. Watch out, Rascal Funling. Whoa! Huh? Mash and Rubble? Whee! Got it. Oh, wow. Thank you. You're welcome, Rascal Funling. Bye. I'll call Ryder again. Hello? Another rubble has fallen off the bed now. OK. A Funling called Ryder, and Ryder said, no more rubbles jumping on the bed. One last time. One cheeky rubble jumping on the bed. Whee! But then he fell off and bumped his head. Not me, too. Excuse me, Super Funling. Please can you help me? Of course, Jolly Funling. Well, my hat has gone missing. It's red and round, and I think it was taken from me by another Funling. I love wearing Jolly Funling's hat. Rubble incoming. Huh? Whoa! Oops. Huh? My hat! Oh, my hat. Where did that come from? Your hat. Uh-oh. Ah, thank you, Super Rubble. You saved the day. Rascal Funling, you took Jolly Funling's hat. I'll take it from here, thanks, Rubble. Let's go. I was only borrowing it. Last time. Hello? The last rubble fell off the bed, but I think you saved the day. Oh, well, that's good. A Funling called Ryder, and Ryder said, No more rubbles jumping on the bed. So in the end, there were no more rubbles jumping on the bed.