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Rated: E · Short Story · Pets · #2343957

Bobby Boots makes it rain food. But it also turns into a disaster.

In Petsburg, Phinny, Roxy, Tank, and Luna were finishing up Tank's mom and dad's dog biscuit house.

Tank: Well, Mom and Dad, what do you think?

Tank's Mom: (munching a dog biscuit) I think... it's still wonderful. Because you all made it.

Tank's Dad: (munching a dog biscuit) This is so good. You and your friends are the best, Tank.

Tank: Thanks, Mom. Thanks, Dad. Bring it in.

They gave each other a nice hug.

Tank's Mom: Thank you, Pupstruction.

Phinny: We're happy to help, Tank's Mom and Dad.

Just then, Bobby and his crew saw them.

Scratch: That was so nice of those pups.

Luna: Hi, Bobby.

Bobby Boots: Oh. Hello, pups.

Bumper: What you up to?

Bobby Boots: Oh, nothing.

Tank: We just finished making this for my parents.

Bobby Boots: A dog biscuit house?

Roxy: Yep.

Phinny: Speaking of biscuits, it's lunchtime.

Tank: Yeah. (stomach growls) That was a quick response.

Tank's Dad: At least mines didn't growl. (stomach growls) Never mind.

(all laughing)

Tank's Mom: Come on, honey. You kids wanna join us for dinner?

Bumper: Yeah. As long as you don't mean you want to really eat us for dinner.

(all laughing again)

Phinny: Of course. We can invite our parents too.

Tank: Yep.

Then Tank thought of something.

Tank: Hmm.

Dana: Tank, you okay?

Tank: Yeah. I'm fine. I just remembered having this strange dream.

Dougie: Was it about food?

Tank: Yeah. But the weirdest thing is that it was falling from the sky.

Luna: Hey, Mr. Clouds. Do you actually make it rain food?

Bobby Boots: Of course not. It's impossible.

Phinny: Yeah, Luna. Tank said it was a dream.

Luna: Oh. I knew that.

Phinny: Come on, crew.

And the Crew left.

Sniff: It would be fun if food actually came down from the clouds.

Bobby Boots: It can. Follow me.

He showed them a machine.

Sniff: What is it?

Bobby Boots: It's a machine that will make it rain food. And then we, Lickety-Split, will be the best. (laughs)

(This afternoon at Bone Appetito)

Maya: Kids, thanks for inviting us to dinner.

Roxy: No problem.

CJ: (munching) Mmm. So good.

Julie: CJ, slow down. You might get a tummy ache if you eat too fast.

CJ: Oh. You're right. Sorry.

Phinny: That's okay.

Chef Boneitelli: How's everyone enjoying their food?

Luna's Mom: It's really delicious.

Roxy's Mom: It rocks.

Tank: It's so good.

(crashing sound)

Harry: What was that?

Phinny: I don't know. Come on.

They all went outside to find Bobby and his machine flying out of control.

Bobby Boots: (screams) Help!!!

Everyone: Bobby?!

Phinny: Look out.

They all ducked and Bobby flew past them.

Bobby Boots: Sorry.

Luna's Dad: That isn't good.

Phinny: Crew, to the trucks.

They drove after Bobby. Bobby's machine was flying around Petsburg and crashing into things. It was headed for the fire station. Chief Howley was coming out.

Chief Howley: (humming) Huh? Whoa. (ducks down)

Bobby Boots: Phew.

Bobby spotted Sadie walking by. She saw him.

Sadie: Yikes. (ducks down)

Bobby Boots: Sorry, guys.

Phinny: We're coming, Bobby.

It flew past City Hall.

Mayor Gilmore: Oh my goodness.

Phinny: Everyone, get in your houses or any nearby places. There's an out of control flying machine.

Mrs. Wagner: Yikes.

Mr. Wagner: Oh, dear. Come on.

Drake and Drew: Inside!!!

Everyone got to safety. Swifty was enjoying dinner with his family until they saw Bobby headed towards them.

Swifty: Uh-oh. Duck.

They all ducked down.

Chip: Phew.

Grandpa Wally: That was close.

Bobby Boots: How do you turn this thing off?

Just then, he saw Funny and Professor Frazzle ahead.

Bobby Boots: Move out of the way.

They both spotted him.

Funny Ferguson: Uh-oh.

Professor Frazzle: Quick, Funny. In my lab.

They ran in the lab. Bobby flew past them.

Phinny: We have to catch him. Roxy, speed up. I'll see if I can grab him.

Roxy: You got it, Phin.

She speeds up. Phinny uses his crane's arm and grabs Bobby.

Phinny: Got him.

They stopped the truck.

Phinny: Bobby, are you okay?

Bobby Boots: Yes. I mean, took you pups long enough.

They all gave Bobby the serious look.

Bobby Boots: I mean thank you.

Luna: You're welcome.

Roxy's Dad: Is everyone okay?

Roxy: Yeah, Dad. We're okay.

CJ: Good thing no one's hurt.

Bobby Boots: Yeah. Good thing you stopped me.

But the Bobby's invention flew up in the clouds.

Mike: Yeah. But the machine flew up.

Royal: I hope nothing bad happens.

But some of the citizens were mad at Bobby.

Scratch: Boss, they all look mad.

Bobby Boots: They are mad.

Mr. Wagner: What were you thinking, Bobby?

Swifty: Yeah. At least everyone okay. No thanks to you.

Drake and Drew: Yeah.

Mayor Gilmore: What is going on?

Sadie: Bobby here made a machine that could've hurt someone.

Mayor Gilmore: Is this true, Bobby?

Bobby Boots: What? No. I didn't create that thing. Professor Frazzle did.

Bumper: Professor Frazzle? She's not even out here.

Sniff: Sure you did, boss.

Scratch: Yeah. You wanted to make raining food.

Everyone: Raining food?

Bobby Boots: Okay, yes. It was me.

Roxy's Mom: Well, that wasn't very nice.

Phinny: She's right. Someone really could've gotten hurt.

Bobby Boots: Yes. And I'm sorry.

Professor Frazzle: Wait. You actually invented something with science? Even I'm a little left out. But still, that was dangerous.

Maya: Yeah.

Roxy: And now there's a storm coming.

(kibble burger falls into Phinny's paws)

Phinny: Huh? What this?

Harry: Is that a kibble burger?

Phinny: (takes a bite of the burger) Yes, it is.

Tank: Wait, it fell in your paws and up from the sky.

(kibble burger falls into Tank, Roxy, and Luna's paws)

Roxy: Just like these burgers.

Tank: Wait a sec.

Tank turned around and was surprised.

Tank: Everyone, turn around.

They all turned around and looked up. They all gasped from what they saw. Kibble burgers came raining down.

Tank's Dad: It's raining burgers.

Tank: Wait. Am I dreaming again? (takes a bite of the burger)

Royal: No, you're not, Tank.

Luna: Maybe you wished for this. (bites her burger)

Tank: I didn't. It's actually happening.

Professor Frazzle: So, Bobby's invention actually works.

Bobby Boots: It does? I mean of course it does.

Then Bark Barkerson came through.

Bark Barkerson: Bark Barkerson here with Petsburg News. It appears to be raining kibble burgers instead of real rain. Bow-wow. And the one who made this happen is Lickety-Split Construction.

Bobby Boots: That's right, Mr. Barkerson. Kibble burger?

Bark Barkerson: Sure. Don't mind if I do. (takes a bite of the burger) Thanks. Now that it's raining food, there's no need for running to the stores or restaurants, folks.

Funny Ferguson: Now that is a good snack after dinner.

Maury: So wait, you can make it rain food? Can you make rain something else?

Bobby Boots: Of course I can.

Phinny: What do you think, Mayor Gilmore?

Mayor Gilmore: I think it's a wonderful idea. Right, Lloyd?

Lloyd: Right you are, ma'am.

Bobby Boots: Scratch, Sniff, go make it rain more food.

Mrs. Poochman: No. You do it, Bobby.

Bobby Boots: Fine. But Scratch and Sniff are helping.

Bobby went to the Destructo-truck. He changed the burgers to sandwiches. Then Murphy arrived.

Murphy: Hello there.

Harry: Hi, Murphy.

Murphy: What's going on here? And why is there sandwiches falling from the sky?

Tank: It's thanks to Lickety-Split's invention.

Funny Ferguson: Yeah. Just hold out your paws.

Murphy: Okay. (sandwich drops in his paws) Wow. (takes a bite of his sandwich)

Chef Boneitelli: That's right. Instant food.

Emma: It's like a dream come true. (takes a bite of her burger)

Murphy: Wow. (wags his tail) It's making my tail wag a lot.

Professor Frazzle: It means you're happy.

Tank: Now this is my kind of weather.

Ally: Mines too. (bites her sandwich)

Then when night hit, they enjoy their raining dinner.

Maya: That was delicious.

Roxy: Hey, don't forget dessert. (cake drops in her paws)

Tank: Cake!!! I wish this would never stop.

CJ: Yeah. I think I'm in heaven.

(Meanwhile in Muttgomery)

Paxton: How is there raining food?

Poppy: It's all over the news. Lickety-Split created this.

Ms. Pupperpost: It tastes amazing.

Mr. Barkbinder: At least we don't have to buy food.

(Screen slides and shows all the characters)

Luna: That's what I was going to say.

(In the Lickety-Split HQ)

Bobby Boots: (laughs) It worked. Everyone likes us more than Pupstruction. Pretty soon everyone will love us.

Scratch: Are you sure, boss?

Sniff: Maybe they just love the food we created.

Bobby Boots: Oh, boy. Of course I'm sure.

Then everyone went to sleep. By morning in Muttgomery, the Doxie Family was waking up.

Pedro: Good morning, brothers and sisters.

Poppy: Good morning, Pedro.

Puck: Ooh. Time for breakfast.

They all rushed downstairs.

Pippa: Good morning, Mom. Good morning, Dad.

Greta: Good morning, pups.

Pretzel: What you want for breakfast, pups?

Puck: Kibble pancakes.

Paxton: Woofles.

Poppy: Toast.

Pippa and Pedro: Orange juice.

Pretzel: Or we can eat all.

Pups: Yay.

(Back in Petsburg)

Harry: Hey, crew. It's breakfast.

Tank: Yeah. Woofles and hot cakes.

But when they looked around, there was no food.

Julie: Where's the food?

Bumper: Usually it's already prepared. And sometimes not.

Roxy: Tank? Did you start early before us?

Tank: No. I just woke up.

Luna: Maybe it's invisible food. Or worse, ghostly food.

Tank: No. It isn't.

Phinny: Uh, Pops. Where's the breakfast?

Harry: Oh. It's out there. I'm taking a break. Chef Boneitelli said she was doing the same thing.

Phinny: Oh. Okay. Come on, crew.

Dougie: Yeah. Let's dig in.

Everyone: Yeah. Awooo!!!

Bobby Boots: You got it. Scratch, Sniff, switch it to breakfast.

Scratch: You got it.

They both switched it to breakfast. It was raining hot cakes, woofles, bagels, and other breakfast food.

Mrs. Wagner: Everyone, breakfast is up.

Wagner Puppies: Yay.

Mr. Wagner: Pawsome.

Sadie: Yes. Even the toast, bagels, and woofles are perfectly toasted. (takes a bite of her woofle)

Banjo: And so is the strudels. Or pastries.

Alexander: Banjo, those are Pop-Tarts. But they're also pastries.

Banjo: Oh.

Professor Frazzle: And there's enough for everyone.

Drake and Drew: Ooh. Hash browns. And Biscuits with gravy.

Courtney McCourt: There's even Kibble Crunch cereal.

Chef Boneitelli: This is wonderful. Now I won't too many customers.

Tank: But won't you miss cooking for them?

Chef Boneitelli: Yeah. But this is way easier.

Pedro: How about sandwiches.

Puck: Burgers.

Russell: Pizza.

Bobby Boots: Coming right up.

By lunch in Muttgomery, it rained sandwiches, burgers and fries, pizza, soft pretzels, tacos, etc.

Pretzel: Hey, pretzels. Just like me.

(Everyone laughing)

Greta: You really are a pretzel.

Mr. Bernard: Wagnificent.

Mr. Shaggs: Mmm, Mmm, Mmm. Really good.

Ms. Clawtez: Amazing. This is way better than buying and ordering food.

Chip: More, more, more.

Bobby Boots: Okay.

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Bobby and his crew kept making it rain more food.

Puck: Ooh. Now it's raining pies.

Bailey: Pupcakes.

Phinny: That's right, Bailey. It's raining pupcakes.

Mike: Ooh. And pies.

Sadie: And donuts.

CJ: And cookies.

Mayor Gilmore: This is wonderful for Petsburg. I think Lickety-Split is also good at helping after all.

Rolly: Look, Bingo. It's raining... (get hit in the face with a pie) pies. (licks the pie off)

Bingo: Yeah. Bobby is doing a wonderful and nice job.

(In Kittydale)

Bitsy: I hope it rains fishy treats.

And it did.

Bitsy: Eeh!!!!!

It was raining food everywhere.

(Few minutes later)

Phinny: Well, crew, we're almost done. I'll crane in the last piece. Tank, guide me.

Tank: Okay. (munching on his chips) Little lower.

(Phinny moves the roof a little lower)

Tank: A little to the left.

(Phinny moves it to the left)

Tank: A little to the right.

(Phinny moves it to the right)

Tank: Okay. Lower down and there. All clear.

Phinny: Good work, crew. Oh. Hey, Professor Frazzle.

Professor Frazzle: Hiya, pups.

Tank: Is everything okay?

Professor Frazzle: Of course. But I'm a little worried.

Dana: But why?

Professor Frazzle: I mean this is nice and all, but I just hope nothing goes wrong.

Royal: That's what I said. But what do you mean?

Professor Frazzle: I'm saying, this is Bobby I'm talking about.

Roxy: You know, she's right. Everything that Bobby makes goes wrong.

Phinny: Yeah. We'll have to keep all our eyes on him.

Bobby Boots: Now that is the smell of food and victory.

Drake: Thanks for the food, Lickety-Split.

Cocoa: You guys are the best.

Bobby Boots: Thank you.

(Back at Pup HQ)

Chef Boneitelli: So what should we have for dinner?

Grandma Dee: Gee. I don't know. There's a lot of options.

Phinny: What's going on?

Harry: We're trying to decide what dinner we should have.

Phinny: How about barkbeque sandwiches?

Tank: With fries.

Roxy: Or casserole.

Luna: Or Mac and cheese.

Bumper: Puptato soup.

CJ: A bunch of kibble burgers.

Professor Frazzle: Or we can just order all of that. Everyone can.

Chef Boneitelli: Amazing choices.

From the sky, Bobby's invention started to malfunction.

At Professor Frazzle's lab, she was getting ready for dinner with everyone. Just then, a big baguette crashed near her lab.

Professor Frazzle: What in turkey loaf? A baguette. But it's bigger. Very interesting.

She began writing notes in her notebook. She also measured the big baguette.

Professor Frazzle: Wow. It is big.

She took a picture of the baguette. Then she got an alert notification on her tablet.

(Tablet beeps)

Professor Frazzle: What's this?

She looked at the notification. And it was bad.

Professor Frazzle: Oh no. This is bad. I knew something bad and wrong would happen. I need to tell the other citizens.

At dinner in Bone Appetito, Bobby, Scratch, and Sniff came out of the elevator.

Henry: Hey, there he is.

Maddie: Hey, Bobby.

James: You guys are the best.

Wally Whiskers: Amazing work.

They all cheered for Bobby.

Luna: Bobby is so lucky.

Maddie: He's amazing.

Bobby Boots: Thank you. Oh, no. You're embarrassing me.

Sniff: They are?

Bobby Boots: What? No. It's a saying.

Phinny: He sure is, Luna.

Dougie: Hey, I wonder where Professor Frazzle is?

Royal: Yeah. She said she was going to join us for dinner.

(Elevator dings and doors open)

Professor Frazzle came out of the elevator.

Professor Frazzle: Psst. Pupstruction. Everyone. Thank goodness.

Luna's Mom: Hi, Professor Frazzle. You're just in time.

Professor Frazzle: It's a good thing I am. Can I talk to you all?

Harry: Sure. What's up? Besides the raining food.

Professor Frazzle: Well, that's what I want to talk to you about. When I was about to leave, I found this crashed near my lab.

They were surprised of the baguette's size.

Luna's Mom: That's one big breadstick.

Professor Frazzle: I know. That's what I said too. So I've been monitoring the weather and you won't believe this. The alert notification I got says that the food might get bigger just like the baguette. I knew something bad was going to happen. By my calculations, that's going be a lot of big food.

Bailey: Uh-oh.

Tank's Mom: That could wreck our town a lot.

Tank's Dad: Sounds delicious.

(Everyone looking serious)

Tank: Dad!

Tank's Dad: I mean that's bad.

Nilla: Yeah. We should tell everyone about this.

Bobby Boots: Food getting bigger? Please. You're just making that up because you're jealous of my work. Even Pupstruction likes my creation.

Banjo: Yeah. Just enjoy this wonderful stuff.

Mr. Hopper: Yeah. Why are you jealous?

Professor Frazzle: But, everyone, it's the truth. If this happens, we could all be in danger. I'm not jealous. I'm just warning everyone here. I've even got a picture.

Bobby Boots: That's not going to happen. Go enjoy your meal.

Professor Frazzle: Bobby, I'm serious. And I'm warning you. This could end up in disaster. You have to turn the machine off.

Bobby Boots: No. I can't disappoint everyone.

Professor Frazzle: Bobby, please. This for your own good. This is dangerous.

Bobby Boots: I said it's perfectly fine. Now go sit down, nerd.

(Everyone gasps)

(Tank faints)

Even Professor Frazzle was surprised of what she heard.

Professor Frazzle: What did you call me?

Bobby Boots: I said you're a nerd.

Professor Frazzle was really offended and made, she slapped Bobby right in face. Everyone was really shocked.

Professor Frazzle: Uh-oh.

Bobby Boots: Uh-oh is right.

Harry: Professor Frazzle, are you really jealous?

Phinny: Dad!

Maya: Harry!

Harry: What?

Professor Frazzle: No. (starts sobbing) I'm just trying to help, but no one believes me, and none of you believe me either. You're just pretending. None of you even knows me. Because you all think I'm a nerd.

She ran into the elevator crying.

Phinny: Wait. Professor Frazzle. We're...

But the elevator doors closed before he could finish.

Phinny: Sorry.

Everyone felt bad for Professor Frazzle.

Roxy's Dad: That was a crazy cat.

Roxy's Mom: Honey!

Roxy: Dad!

Roxy's Dad: I'm kidding. I'm kidding.

Sheila: She was serious. Is this true, Bobby?

They all looked at Bobby.

Bobby Boots: Like I said, it was perfectly okay.

Royal: I don't know. Professor Frazzle was serious. And she was also very sad when she left.

Julie: Yeah. She's right.

Phinny: Come on, crew. Let's go see if she's okay.

Luna's Dad: But what about your food?

Tank: We're not hungry. Not even me.

The Pup Crew were really mad cause no one believe the professor.

Tank's Dad: I'll take it if you won't.

Tank's Mom: Honey! (hits her husband on the paw)

Tank's Dad: What?

Bobby Boots: (whispering) Scratch, Sniff, let's follow them.

In her lab, Professor Frazzle was still sad because no one believes her.

Professor Frazzle: Well, I mind as well face it. No one will listen to me. No one believes me. And no one sees that we're in danger. This is Bobby's fault.

(Phinny knocks on the door)

Professor Frazzle: Go away.

Phinny: Professor Frazzle, come on. It's us. Please, open up.

Professor Frazzle: No. Leave me alone.

Tank: Please. Let's just talk.

Roxy: Besides, it's only us.

She came outside.

Professor Frazzle: Hey, pups. What is it?

Phinny: Are you okay?

Professor Frazzle: No. I tried telling all of them, but they don't believe me.

Luna: Well, we still believe you.

Professor Frazzle: You do?

CJ: Yeah.

Phinny: Because you're one of the smartest cookies here.

Professor Frazzle: You're just saying that so I wouldn't be sad. Are you?

Tank: No. We believed you when we saw what you showed us.

Roxy: And we still felt bad seeing you upset.

Professor Frazzle: Thanks, pups.

Everyone: Aww.

They all gave her a hug.

Tank: Cookie!

Phinny: Tank, it was an expression.

Tank: No, really. Cookie!

A big cookie landed.

Nilla: Oh.

Roxy: Wow.

Julie: It's really big.

Tank: I feel like eating it. But I won't. It's too big to be eaten.

Royal: One question. Can you show us the big breadstick, Professor Frazzle?

Professor Frazzle: Most certainly. Anything for my favorite pups. Wait here.

Professor Frazzle ran inside and brought the baguette outside.

Professor Frazzle: Ta-da!!

Pup Crew: Whoa!!

Tank: That's even bigger than my breakfast.

Phinny: That means the whole town is in danger. We've got to tell them.

But when Phinny turned around, Lickety-Split was standing in front of them.

Luna: Bobby? What are you doing?

Bobby Boots: Stopping you from ruining my glory.

Scratch: We are?

Sniff: I thought we were just following them.

Bobby Boots: We were. To stop them.

(Screen slides to the Lickety-Split HQ)

The pups and Professor Frazzle were tied up in pasta noodles.

Nilla: Let us go, Bobby. You don't know what you're doing?

Bobby Boots: Of course I do.

Julie: No, you don't. Petsburg and other cities, towns, and countries will be covered in food.

Bobby Boots: That's just baloney. I'm just getting my glory.

Professor Frazzle: You won't get away with this, Bobby.

Bobby Boots: Oh. But I already have. Come, you two. (laughing evilly)

Professor Frazzle: This is my fault. I shouldn't have bragged about this. And I shouldn't have dragged you pups into this mess.

Royal: That's okay, Professor Frazzle. We'll get out of this.

Luna: How?

Tank: We're tied up by pasta noodles.

Phinny: Wait, it's pasta. Tank, that's it. We can eat our way out.

Tank: I do have a thing for food.

Phinny: Let's eat it up.

They began eating the noodles until they were free.

Bumper: We're free.

Roxy: Yes. We rocked it.

Tank: And the pasta is good.

But Tank and Roxy kept slurping until they pressed on each other's noses.

Tank: Oh, sorry.

They all laughed.

Dougie: Come on. We got to stop Bobby.

The big food was happening everywhere.

Pippa: Hey, do you guys hear something?

Pretzel: Get back.

A big woofle landed.

Puck: Huh?

Sammy: A big woofle.

(Back in Bone Appetito)

Luna's Dad: This is so good. I can't stop eating.

Julie: Everyone, stop!!!!!!

(record scratches)

Everyone looked at the pups.

Bobby Boots: Wait, what? How did they escape?

Scratch: I guess spaghetti noodles wasn't a good idea for rope.

Sniff: Yeah. But it sounds delicious.

Bobby Boots: Oh, boy.

Phinny: Everyone, listen.

Bobby Boots: What now?

Bumper: Everyone, please listen to us. What Professor Frazzle said is true.

Professor Frazzle: Please. Just look at the picture I took of the food.

She showed the same picture.

Professor Frazzle: I found this.

She laid the big baguette down.

Everyone was surprised.

Wally Whiskers: Whoa. That's a big loaf of bread.

Bobby Boots: Ha. You probably made it big with your science.

Phinny: No she didn't. Mom, Dad, everyone, you have to believe us. It's true.

Maya: Sorry, Phinny. But we don't.

Bobby Boots: See.

Julie: Fine. But you'll all see.

The crew and Professor Frazzle went back outside.

Tank: It's no use. No one believes us either.

Then Chef Boneitelli came out too.

Chef Boneitelli: Everyone, is it really true of what you said?

Professor Frazzle: Yes. Look.

They all saw big cookies, hot dogs, tacos, and donuts.

Chef Boneitelli: Oh my.

Donut: Ooh. Donut. Donut.

CJ: Incoming hot dog.

They all moved out of the way when the big hot dog landed.

Chef Boneitelli: Yikes.

Everyone came outside.

Tank's Mom: What was that noise?

Wally Whiskers: And is that a big hot dog?

Funny Ferguson: Professor Frazzle, did you do this?

Professor Frazzle: No.

Just then, another hot dog fell.

Pedro and Denisse: Yikes.

Professor Frazzle: See. It's not me. It's raining bigger food.

Just then, they felt a breeze.

Luna: Where's that breeze coming from?

Luna's Mom: Yeah. It's supposed to be raining, not a wind.

Phinny: I don't think it's just wind. (gets hit in the face by big pupcake) What the?! Oh no!

They all saw a dessert tornado.

Pup Crew: Dessert tornado!!!

Harry: Everyone, run!!!

Everyone started running and panicking.

Maya: Everyone, get inside.

They all ran inside the restaurant.

The Pupstruction Crew looked outside. The tornado was throwing pies, cake, pupcakes, doughnuts, and cookies.

Grandma Dee: This is bad.

Mr. Poochman: Pupstruction and Professor Frazzle were right about this.

Chief Howley: Yeah.

Denisse's Mom: You put all of us in danger, Bobby.

Everyone: Yeah.

Bobby Boots: Okay, I didn't know this would happen.

Ollie: Then you should have listened to the professor.

Sheila: You're right, sugar. In fact, we all should have listened.

Bailey: Sorry.

Harry: We're sorry to, Phinny-Phin.

Teddy Longtail: We're all sorry, Professor Frazzle.

Professor Frazzle: That's okay. Apology accepted. But that's not okay.

Just then, Maya got a call from Muttgomery.

Pretzel: Pupstruction, help.

Phinny: Doxies, are you okay?

Poppy: We're okay.

Pedro: But there's big food raining in Muttgomery.

Greta: Some of us could be in danger.

They got another call from Bingo and Rolly's house.

Bingo: Pupstruction, there's big food. And some of our friends are trapped.

They got one more call from Kittydale.

Tank: SuperKitties. Let me guess, there's big raining food everywhere, this is a problem.

Ginny: That's right.

Sparks: Our friends need help, but there's a lot of food.

Tank: This is not the kind of dream I dreamt.

Phinny: Don't worry, we'll stop this. I need you all to help your friends that are trapped and needs help, then get them to safety.

Everyone on the screen: Got it.

Phinny: We'll do the same here and stop this snack attack.

Everyone: Okay.

Buddy: Good luck.

(Call ends)

Bumper: Phinny, how do we stop this?

Phinny: Well, Bobby's machine is what's making the food, so we need to shut it down.

Bobby Boots: Meow-what?! You can't.

(Everyone giving Bobby the serious look)

Scratch: Uh, boss. Maybe we should do it.

Sniff: Yeah. It's making a big mess.

Bobby Boots: (sighs) Fine.

Phinny: Alright, everyone. Let's crank it up!

Roxy's Mom: You all heard the pup, let's roll.

Everyone: Yeah.

They all went out to find citizens that were still in their homes. So did the Doxies, Bingo, Rolly, Ginny, Sparks, Buddy, and Bitsy. It took all night, but at last, everyone was safe.

The Pups, Professor Frazzle, and Lickety-Split went to the HQ.

Bobby Boots: Okay. Let's close this kitchen.

But the machine was malfunctioning so much, that Bobby couldn't control it.

Luna: I didn't know it did that.

Bobby Boots: Oh boy. It's not suppose to. I can't control it.

Then the computer died.

Mike: Cake crumbs. Now what do we do?

Professor Frazzle: Hey, we can use my computer. Maybe I can hack into the machine's frequency. Follow me.

They ran across the fields. But they kept getting hit by flying food.

Dana: This sure is messy.

Royal: Tell me about it. Keep going.

They went in the lab. Professor Frazzle hacked into the machine.

Professor Frazzle: Alright, stand back and cross your fingers. This could either work, or we drown in deliciousness.

She hit the shut down button. It worked. The machine was shut off completely.

Professor Frazzle: It worked.

Everyone: Yeah.

Everyone from around the world cheered. They all went outside. The storm was cleared and the machine destroyed.

Phinny: Way to go, Professor Frazzle.

Roxy: You rocked it.

Tank: Yeah.

Professor Frazzle: Thanks, pups.

Bobby Boots: You were great. I'm sorry for not listening to you and being mean.

Professor Frazzle: Thanks, Bobby.

Scratch: You did it.

Sniff: So amazing.

Professor Frazzle smiled and blushed. The Petsburgians cheered for her and the pups too.

Maya: Good work, team. You too, Professor Frazzle.

Phinny: Thanks, Mom.

Professor Frazzle: Thank you.

Bailey: Yay. (licks Phinny and Professor Frazzle)

(Both laughing)

Dougie: So what do we do with this thing now that it's destroyed?

Phinny: I know. Roxy, you want to do some crushing?

Roxy: Crushing, no. I'd love to do it. Mom, Dad, get your hammers.

Roxy's Dad: Yes. Awoo.

Roxy's Mom: Whoo. Oh, yeah.

Roxy and her parents: Let's crush this! Awoo!!!

They started starting breaking the machine. It was totalled.

Roxy: Done.

Grandma Dee: That never gets old.

(Everyone laughing)

Next morning, everything was back to normal and all the big food was cleared from Petsburg and the whole world. The crew and their families were enjoying a nice barbecue.

Tank: That was close one. I just hope that never happens again.

Tank's Dad: I just hope I don't have a dream like that.

(Everyone laughing)

Mike: Yeah. We should enjoy food the normal way.

Dougie: Well said.

(CJ snoring)

Bumper: Um, CJ.

CJ: (yawns) Huh? What?

Luna's Mom: Honey, you spilled some of your juice.

CJ: Wait, what? Aww man. I better go get some more.

Roxy: No need. Here you go. (slides a cup of juice to CJ)

CJ: Thanks, Roxy.

Roxy: You're welcome.

Luna: Speaking of food, how the the burgers coming?

Harry: Don't worry. They're done. But I don't know if you be able to eat all of them.

Phinny: All of them?

He showed a plate with a lot of burgers.

Harry: I may have made too many.

Tank's Mom: It's no biggie. Let's eat.

Tank: Don't need to tell me twice. (bites a burger) Mmm, Mmm. So good.

(Everyone laughing)
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