Sharkdog…
-Fetch! -Fetch. Fetch. Fetch.
Fetch. Fetch. Fetch. Fetch.
-Ugh.
Look at this mess.
Mess? What mess?
-Oh, that mess.
Max, the deal was you could keep Sharkdog if you looked after him.
Steve, maybe it would be best if we found Sharkdog a new home.
-What? No way.
Uh, you take Mia out for the day,
and I'll have this place looking brand new in no time.
All right, but if the house isn't clean when we're back,
Sharkdog will have to go.
Okay, bud, let's do this.
-Nothing's gonna slow us down.
Who's ready for the most awesomest, spectacularific, summerlicious day
-in the history of days? -Yeah.
This guy…
-No, wait. Not this guy. -Huh?
I can't.
But it's the last day of summer.
-Sorry. We kinda made a mess.
And if I don't fix this before my parents come home,
-they're gonna-- -Relax, Max.
We'll hit the beach, chill with some friends,
and get back with plenty of time to clean.
Friends? Yes.
-Yes. Yes. Sharkdog make new friends.
-Please? -Uh…
One game should be okay.
How about some real competition, fish face?
Me and my Smoocher versus you and your shark thing.
-Huh?
Leave us alone, Dennis. We're kind of on a tight schedule.
You're not scared, are ya, pal?
Play. Play.
Sharkdog make new pal.
Okay, Dennis.
Game on.
-Hmm!
This is it. Next point wins.
Eat ball, losers.
Huh?
-Whoa!
Whoa!
-Wo-hoo!
-Max and Sharkdog win. -Wo-hoo!
That's not fair!
We'd have won if it wasn't for your freaky fish.
Sharkdog friends.
-Aw, don't sweat it, SD.
-You were amazing!
Why don't we celebrate your win with some ice cream?
-Uh, I dunno if we have time. -Ice cream.
-Wo-hoo! -Whoa!
This is turning out to be a great last day of summer.
Don't ya think, Mr. Heubel?
Oh, the only thing great about it is I don't see your monstrous mutt.
Sharkdog here.
-Whoa!
Oh, Mr. Sniffles.
-Sharkdog catch. Make new friend.
No! Sharkdog.
-Whoa!
Oh.
-Sniffles.
What was that?
-Sniffles.
-Sharkdog friend.
Sharkdog is not a friend.
Okay, guys.
-After fishing, we really gotta get back.
Avast, ye bothersome barnacles.
Ahoy, Captain Quigley.
Ye best not be hogging all the fish.
I be wantin' to land a large catch of me own.
Anchors away!
Sharkdog get fish. Sharkdog make friend. Whoo!
-Wait, Sharkdog.
Stop!
-Wo-hoo!
Uh-oh.
-By Neptune's morning breath.
You be scaring away all the fish.
-Be gone!
-Whoo!
-Huh?
-Stay on land,
-ya silly sea beast.
Sharkdog no make friend.
Don't be down, little shark dude.
That was awesome!
Yeah, but we didn't catch anything.
Yes, we did.
And if we leave now, I'll still have just enough time to get home and clean up.
Uh, hey Mom, what's…
-uh… up? -Mia's getting a little cranky,
-so we're heading back.
You cleaned the house, right?
Uh, yeah, just, um…
-fluffing the cushions.
-Gotta go. Bye. -Uh…
My parents are coming home. Now!
-And I haven't even started to clean! -Chill.
How bad can it be?
It's even worse than I remember.
Argh! If I'd just cleaned up earlier, I wouldn't be in this mess.
And now I'm gonna lose Sharkdog.
Sharkdog lose friend?
That's not gonna happen.
Yeah!
'Cause we are the shark pack.
Let's do this.
-Spike it over here, bud. -Yep.
Is this our house?
It's spotless.
What? This? Psh.
This is no big deal for a responsible pet owner like myself.
-Huh. I'm impressed, Max.
And good boy, Sharkdog.
Mom like Sharkdog?
-Yay!
-Sharkdog made friend.
Looks like Sharkdog's here to stay.
Phew. We did it.
And I'm sorry today didn't go quite as planned.
Are you kidding? We had a blast.
Sharkdog hope every day like today.
But summer's over.
Tomorrow's the first day of school.
Huh? School?
Guys, it's finally here. The first day of school.
-And I can't wait for homework. -Huh?
What? I like it.
School. School. Fun. Fun. Fun.
-This a no Sharkdog zone. -Says who?
-Says me. I'm the new hall monitor.
Oh, yeah? Well, well…
-Dennis is right. -Huh?
Cry all ya want, Fisher, but I…
Wait, did you say I'm right?
We talked about this, remember, bud?
-Pets aren't allowed in school.
I'm sorry.
But I'll see you right after. Promise.
Hey, guys.
-Welcome back. -Did you see it?
-All right.
New friends?
Recess. Wo-hoo!
Whoa! Max?
-You're it. -You're it.
-Max?
Max!
Max no forget Sharkdog.
Sharkdog and Max in school together.
Morning, class.
I hope everyone had exciting summers. I know I did.
Today, you'll give presentations on what you did for your vaycays.
This'll be a breeze. We spent the whole summer with Sharkdog.
Yeah. Playing with him, hiding him, feeding him, hiding him again.
-I'm seeing a real pattern here.
Good times, good times.
And it's not like SD's gonna find new, cooler kids to hang with
just 'cause you're in school.
What? I wasn't worried, but now I'm not so sure…
Sharkdog?
-Come here. -Sharkdog, play with me.
-What? -You're the coolest, man.
Sharkdog?
No!
Uh…
That's crazy.
Right?
Hmm…
Blair was ten seconds late to class?
Gettin' reported.
-Huh?
Hmm. Who else can I write up?
Nadia left her locker open, Omar was chewing gum…
and worst of all, Arthur wore socks with sandals.
Reported.
Wait, was that…
Nah, it couldn't be. It…
Could it?
School.
I knew it.
-Aha. Gotcha now.
Huh? Where'd it go?
Ha!
Aha!
I got you now.
The hunt is on.
And that's when I crossed enemy lines,
jumped out from behind a tree, and captured that flag.
-Well done, Aleki.
Who knew sports camp was so intense?
I wonder what Sharkdog's up to.
-I think you have your answer.
Uh, Ms. Williams?
I gotta go to the bathroom. Bad.
Us too. Can't trust that cafeteria mystery meat.
Ooh. Whew. Been there.
-Huh? -Sharkdog.
-What are you doing here? -Max no forget Sharkdog.
Forget you?
-Never. -Aww.
-I'm gonna get you, freaky fish.
-Royce.
If Dennis finds Sharkdog, we'll all be in trouble.
Where's that Sharkdog, Fish Face?
-Huh? -Sharkdog? Psh.
Come on, Dennis, pets aren't allowed in school.
Yeah. We just came in to play this awesome glockenspiel.
A one, a two. A one, two, three, four.
Clearly, we need more practice.
Oh, he's here, all right. I can feel it.
Sharkdog.
Where are you?
-You can't hide forever, mutt. Hmm.
I will find you.
Hah!
Well, looks like you're telling the truth, for once.
-Phew.
-Hah! -Sharkdog, run!
Faster. Faster. Faster.
-Phew.
All right… Who's next?
Oh!
-Max.
-Uh…
Now that's an entrance. See, kids? You can't fake enthusiasm.
Is this oddly-adorable animal part of your presentation?
Cool.
Uh, yep, he totally is.
I, uh, couldn't talk about my summer without the biggest part.
-My best bud, Sharkdog.
-Whoa. -So cute.
Fuzzy fish. Fuzzy fish.
-So cool.
-Code Grey. Code Grey! -Huh?
There's a pet on school grounds. And he's right there.
You're all in big trouble. Huh?
Sharkdog is part of Max's presentation.
You'd've known that if you hadn't skipped class all morning.
Now take your seat.
What? But…
No, but I…
Right. Well, ever since I found Sharkdog, we've been best buds.
And even when we're apart, we're always thinkin' of each other.
Max and Sharkdog. Friends forever.
Play, play, play, play.
Take it easy.
It's a dog park, not a Sharkdog park.
-You can't go too wild.
Wait.
Is that Christina?
She just moved here, and we've got a ton in common.
-I mean, I think.
-We haven't really talked yet.
-Whoa! Hey, hey, hey, hey.
Christina, right?
I'm Max. 'Sup?
Just doing some doodling.
I sketch whenever Antonio needs some fresh air.
Cool, cool. I have a dog too.
And trust me, there is no one like him.
Huh?
Play, play, play.
Play?
Whoa. Who is that crazy dog?
Uh, that's just, you know, I think, um…
-Be right back. -There, there. It's okay, Antonio.
-Doggy friends no play.
I told you, you can't go wild.
Sharkdog too wild?
-Aw, bud.
Maybe if you were calmer, they wouldn't be scared.
And Christina could see you for the great dog you are.
Whatcha think? Wanna tame your wild side and make some friends?
Sharkdog be calm.
-Sharkdog make friends.
Remember, everyone, be centered.
Huh?
-Okay, Sharkdog, center.
Centered.
Huh?
Fish? Fish, fish, fish.
-Sharkdog…
-Ah.
Now this is centered.
Sharkdog calm.
Sharkdog centered.
Hah.
Play?
They said it was impossible.
They said to give up.
But if anyone could get Sharkdog calm,
-it's--
-Someone left the gate open,
and I think Antonio got out.
What?
Oh, no.
-I-- -Can you and your dog help find him?
Totally.
The thing is he's, uh…
You go. We'll catch up.
Antonio?
Antonio? Where are you?
Sharkdog. Playtime's gotta wait.
I messed up real bad.
Like I might have to change my name and move to Mexico…
Breathe.
Centered.
It's your friend Antonio. He got loose and we need to find him.
Antonio?
Centered.
This way.
Yes. That's the spirit, Sharkdog.
-Maybe a speedier spirit, bud?
Come on, we need to pick up the pace.
Put some pep in that step.
Fast!
Breathe.
Huh?
-Whoa!
Sharkdog found Antonio.
Yeah.
No, no, no, no.
Whoa!
All I wanted was to make you calm
so Christina would be blown away by how great you are.
Blown away? Wait, that's it.
-Huh? -Sharkdog.
I never should've tried to change who you are.
I need you to go wild!
Sharkdog go wild?
Sharkdog save Antonio!
Keep going!
Don't stop!
Sharkdog save friend!
-Whoo! We did it. We did it.
-We--
-Huh?
Doggy friend.
-Antonio. Antonio!
Antonio. I'm so glad you're okay.
Thanks for helping, Max.
I couldn't have found him without you.
Well, it's all thanks to Sharkdog. He really saved the day.
-Wait, this is your dog? -Yup.
He's wild and weird, and you might think he's crazy,
but he's the best, and I wouldn't change him for anything.
I understand if that means you don't wanna be friends.
Are you kidding? I meant he was "crazy" in a good way.
I love how wild and weird he is. See?
Thanks for saving Antonio, Sharkdog. You're the best.