Catboy!
Owlette!
- Gekko! - Let's go!
♪ Who goes into the night, so they can save the day ♪
♪ Who are these heroes ♪
♪ to show you the way? ♪
♪ PJ Masks, PJ Masks ♪
- ♪ 'Cause bedtime ♪ - ♪ Is the right time ♪
- ♪ To fight crime ♪ - I can't think of a rhyme!
♪ PJ Masks, PJ Masks ♪
♪ PJ Masks ♪
ALL: Whoa!
- This little one will travel all the way around the sun and back.
- Awesome! Your space rock rocks!
It's an asteroid. I call her Stellar.
She's beautiful.
- (Gasp) - Oops! Sorry! I'll put it back.
Careful, that's very delicate and powerful.
It's best if I'm the only one to move the asteroids.
I was just trying to help.
Ooh, friendship fail!
The perfect recipe to cook up something rotten!
I just need one more ingredient... an asteroid. - That is not easy, Master.
We only need a little one. That one.
Now, fetch!
- Aaah! Aaah!
Master, you forgot my jet pack.
Oopsie! Right you are, Robot!
- Yeah! Hurray for Robot!
Ha, ha, ha, ha!
Ooh! Ooh! Ooh! Ah! Ooh! Ooh!
- Yes! - Ugh! That is tiny!
I've eaten grapefruits bigger than that.
Never mind. I've got grand plans for this little asteroid.
- Let's go! - (Laughter)
Phew! Great game. I'm thirsty.
- (Phone rings) - Huh?
- Hi, Newton! How's it going? - Stellar! She's gone!
Are you sure she hasn't just floated off somewhere?
I've flown deep into space, searched the Moon, everywhere.
It's like she's been... taken.
Maybe a villain took it. We'll find out who.
And put it back where it belongs.
PJ Masks we're on our way...
Into the night to save the day!
NARRATOR: Night in the city!
And a brave band of heroes is ready to face fiendish villains
to stop them messing with your day!
Amaya becomes...
Owlette!
Yeah!
Greg becomes...
Gekko!
Yeah!
Connor becomes...
Catboy!
The PJ Masks!
(Excited greetings)
Yoohoo! Here!
No missing asteroid. Let's help Newton take a closer look.
To the Owl Glider!
Whoa!
Hey, guys! Are you flying faster than normal?
(Gasps) Asteroid particles?
No wonder. How did they get here?
No idea. Better head back to HQ!
What was that? We need to find out.
(Gasps) What?
(Gasp)
More particles?
I honestly don't know how these got here.
- Or on the Glider. - Huh?
(Gasps) I didn't do any of this!
The glider can't even go into space!
But...
Fluttering Feathers! No! That wasn't me!
Whoa! Ugh!
Huh?
- Stellar! - Huh?
Whoa!
- Hey! - Whoa!
OK. I know it looks like I took the asteroid to steal its power,
but I promise you I'd never do that!
She's right, Newton.
None of us would ever mess with your space rocks.
Asteroids. Look out!
ALL: Whoa!
- (Gasp) - Stellar!
I'll help you catch it!
Please. You can trust me.
- Just let me handle this. - I didn't steal it!
But I'll find out who did!
(Gasp)
- Whoa!
BOTH: Whoa!
Super Gekko Muscles!
Whoa!
Ugh!
Super Cat Speed!
Whoa!
Super Cat Save!
Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!
PJ Robot, show me footage of HQ from last night!
- Hang on!
What's that?
Oh, no!
Romeo!
- Newton, wait! - Not now, Owlette.
Whoa! Oof!
- Anything I can do, Space Kid? - I don't need help.
- Especially from you. - Oh, please, I'm harmless,
compared to those nasty PJ Pests!
The PJ Masks are my friends.
Pah! They pretend to be everyone's friend,
especially that sneaky Bird Girl.
Really?
She tried to be my friend once,
but she only wanted me for my inventions. Stole some.
But she wouldn't! Maybe I've misinterpreted something.
Or maybe you've been right all along.
Don't worry, Space Kid.
I'll help you catch your asteroid.
But I'll need your help stopping the PJ Pests
from getting it first.
No, Newton! Don't trust him!
Don't let him mess with your head!
- Here they come. - It was Romeo!
- Stop them! - He stole Stellar!
Enough! Star Power!
- Whoa! - (Sighs)
(Evil laugh)
Huh?
- Whoa! - Whoa!
Newton!
Woohoo!
(Evil laugh)
- How'd you do that? - Pure talent, skill,
and a whole lot of naughtiness!
(Gasps)
- You stole the asteroid? - Bingo!
And as a bonus prize, you.
Huh?
Hey!
- What? - You see, it was very easy
for a genius like me to make up
fake images of Owlette stealing your Stellar.
Just what I needed to break up your friendship
and lead you to my trap.
Hey! What are you doing?
Oh, nothing much.
Just analysing you for asteroid energy.
It's like that old saying, "If you can't beat 'em,
break up their alliance with the PJ Pests,
- then steal their powers!" - But if you take my powers,
I won't be able to fly into space.
I'll never see my asteroids ever again!
Aw...
(Alarm goes off)
What?
ROMEO: Ugh! The PJ Masks.
They're coming for me.
Star Power!
(Straining)
- How do we get inside? - We'll think of something.
(Straining)
Whoa!
(Gasps) Whoa!
You came to rescue me? After all I did?
Of course. What are friends for?
I'm so sorry I didn't trust you.
Stop! Flybots! Show them the door!
- Whoa! - Leave my friends alone!
Hey! Stop! Argh!
- (Gasp) - Brace for impact!
Argh! Get them!
Owl Wing Wind!
Super Cat Stripes!
Super Gekko Shield!
Huh? Whoa!
Whoa!
Stellar!
I can save her!
Go for it, Owlette. I trust you.
Time to be a hero!
Whoa!
Oh, no! The school!
Gotcha!
(Cheering)
- See ya, little asteroid.
Order in the universe is restored.
Thanks for your help, PJs.
I'll never mistrust you again. Our friendship is rock solid.
- Heh. Space joke? - (Giggles)
PJ Masks all shout "Hurray"...
ALL: 'Cause in the night, we saved the day!
(Laughter)
Huh? Guys, I see trouble. Look!
Flying Factory zippy-zaps?
Romeo's at it again.
Why do baddies always have to be up to no good?
Can't they take a break?
Guess not. So we can't either!
PJ Masks, we're on our way...
ALL: Into the night to save the day!
NARRATOR: Night in the city!
And a brave band of heroes is ready to face fiendish villains
to stop them messing with your day!
Amaya becomes...
Owlette!
Yeah!
Greg becomes...
Gekko!
Yeah!
Connor becomes...
Catboy!
The PJ Masks!
(Gasps)
(Alerting bleeps)
PJ Robot's right. The Flying Factory's acting totally crazy.
- Yeah, what is Romeo doing? - Whatever he's up to,
- we're gonna stop -- - (Door bell rings)
- Romeo? - Oh! (Scared bleeps)
I didn't think we'd stop him that quickly.
Who's complaining? Had enough already, Romeo?
What? No, I'm not handing myself in, you PJ Pests.
(Coughs) I, um, actually need your...
help.
- What? - Oh! Why me?
What did I do so wrong to deserve this?
My silly Flying Factory is out-of-control! I can't stop it!
Ooh! Cool equipment. Let me try!
Ha! You're not going to take over that easily!
Super Cat Stripe!
What's that for? I already said I just need your help. Keep up.
Wait. What about your usual helper, Robot?
That metalhead? He won't answer my calls!
He's behind it. I know he is!
Trying to take over my factory! A robot rebellion!
- So, yes. I need your help. - Help?
- Why don't you trust me? - 'Cause you're Romeo?
Good point. But this time it's different.
PJ team meeting. Now.
Even if it is a trap, one thing's for sure.
We've got to stop
an out-of-control Flying Factory.
- We're heroes. - The PJ Jet! Let's go!
Um, hello? PJ Masks?
Wow, this is awesome!
I mean, not bad for some pyjama kids.
- Now, time for my genius plan. - We've got the plan.
Fly you to the Flying Factory and watch you closely
while you bring it under control.
No funny business.
Wait.
We're just gonna give Romeo his giant, evil factory back?
Better than having it out of control.
It could crash the city.
Pfft. I prefer my idea.
Hunt down Robot and force him to admit to his terrible plot.
And fall into one of your traps?
Nuh-uh. Our jet, our rules.
Sit back and enjoy the flight.
The PJ Masks will do it all for you.
Whoa-ho-ho-ho!
There he is! The tin-can traitor!
Robot! Answer me! Now!
You see? He defies my commands!
I know he's up to something.
- Quick, follow him! - Nice try,
but we're sticking to the PJ Jet plan.
You silly PJs will never learn. I'm the genius here.
That's why you asked for our help?
Yes! But I want you to help me my way!
It's not much to ask, especially tonight.
- Huh? - What's special about tonight?
Whoa!
Where did they come from?
(Gasps) It's a sneak attack!
You distracted us. Classic Romeo move!
Gah! Just get us away from them! Swerve left!
No, we're doing things our way.
Full speed ahead!
Fluttering Feathers!
- Aaah! - I... warned... you!
(Squeals)
Whoa-oa-oa!
Worst. Ride. Ever!
It's about to get way worse. Look!
The Suckysucker!
It's Robot. He's behind this. I thought you were heroes.
You're not listening!
Maybe that's your fault for tricking us too many times.
Robot betraying me, being forced to team up with the PJ Pests.
This really is the worst night ever!
(Gasps)
- Robot! Come back here! - Oh, no!
- No! You come back here, Romeo!
- I bet he's planning something with Robot! It was all a trick!
- We've gotta catch them!
- Hey! Robot, stop!
- Romeo, you stop!
The plans, the tricks, it all ends now!
And the gunky factory, could you stop that too?
Whoa!
He's using it to slow us down!
- More classic Romeo! - It's not me!
Time for more classic Catboy, then.
Super Cat Speed!
Super Cat Stripe!
- Whoa! - Gotcha!
- OK, Romeo, come clean! - Me?
It's Robot who has explaining to do.
Well? I'm waiting.
- Master, I was-- - Let me guess.
Planning a robot rebellion? Trying to take over the sky?
Or the whole world? Or maybe--
- I was planning a special surprise.
- For you. - Huh?
I wanted Flybot party lights and fancy clouds.
But I could not find
the Flying Factory party settings.
- Whoa! - Then I came down here
to make you... a cake.
Happy Birthday, Master. I put it in the oven earlier.
Wait. It's your birthday?
Don't worry. No one celebrates it.
Well, until now. Sorry, Robot.
We're sorry too.
We thought it was an evil plan, not a birthday party gone wrong.
Super wrong!
To the PJ Jet!
Oh, no! We're grounded!
It looks like it's gonna crash. And there's no way to stop it!
Unstoppable machines! Why am I so good at creating them?
Hmm.
(Whispering)
Romeo, we need your help.
And, since it's your birthday,
this night should be all about you.
Every night's already about me. How is this one different?
(Giggles)
Because, this time, you'll get to save the day!
(Happy laughter)
I've never heard your normal, non-evil laugh before.
It's nice!
We need a really big gadget to remove that gunky cloud.
Robot, we've got work to do!
Super Gekko Shield!
Super Feather Shield!
Super Cat Speed!
Super Cat Stripes!
How long can we keep this up?
Yoohoo! PJ Masks! We're ready!
Phew, I've never been so happy to see Romeo!
Behold! Romeo and Robot's Multi-Machine!
OK, OK.
It used to be Master's hairdryer.
(Cheering)
(Laughter)
Looks like we're ready to relaunch our mission.
- All aboard! - Aye, aye, Captain.
And this time, we'll follow your genius plan.
Because we trust you.
And it's your birthday.
Finally! Everyone doing what I say.
Happy birthday me!
(Giggles)
Yes! Hurray for Master!
This time, I've got this.
(Cheering)
We've gotta move fast and be sneaky.
I'll tiptoe on board.
- I'll come too, just in case.
- Huh? - Long telescopic legs.
- Come on!
Whoa!
- Hurry, Master! You need to enter your password.
Now, time to get this party started.
- Robot, any ideas? - A Flybot light display
and a giant cloud in the shape of Master's face.
- Excellent! - Mission complete!
I'm ready to be picked up, PJs.
Not so fast, PJ Mask!
You're not going anywhere.
Until you all come to my birthday party.
PJ Robot too.
Um... Please?
Then let's get this party started!
Hit it, Robette!
("Happy Birthday" plays)
Woohoo!
Whoa!
I've just come up with a new evil genius plan!
ALL: Huh? - I'm going to make every day my birthday! Mwah-ha-ha-ha!
- (Sighing) - A piece of cake?
PJ Masks all shout hurray...
PJ MASKS: 'Cause in the night, we saved-- - My birthday!