Come on.
My dad said the aquarium's gonna be packed like sardines
for today's grand opening and… Huh?
-Uh…
I don't see a lot of people.
But I do see sardines.
And Sharkdog smell food.
Wait. Sharkdog, come back.
Steve, this opening is a disaster.
-My investors are furious and… -Huh?
-Max, hey. You're here.
Mr. Ceviche, this is my son and his friends.
Nice to meet ya, bro. Name's Brody.
Owner of the aquarium and your dad's rad boss.
-Up top.
Yeah. You kids better not miss
my exciting yet educational golden-clown-catfish show later.
That super rare fish is in my office as we speak.
Well, I hope it draws a crowd, or we'll both be looking for new jobs.
I'm laughing, but I'm super serious.
Uh, can't wait. See you then.
-Oh, Dad's lab.
SD, where are ya, dude?
Ahh.
Huh?
-Sharkdog here.
-Sharkdog find food.
Uh, Max, I think we have a problem.
This is the golden-clown-catfish's tank.
But I don't see it.
What? Sharkdog, did you eat Dad's fish?
Um, maybe.
Dude, your dad is gonna freak if he doesn't have the fish for his demo.
Maybe he doesn't have to know.
This says there's another golden-clown-catfish in here.
There. There. Hah.
Yeah.
Ah! Dad's heading to his office.
We gotta get that fish in there now.
-Mr. Fisher. -Huh?
-You can't go in there. -Yeah.
Uh, uh, you need to warm up before your show.
You don't want to pull a muscle or a flipper.
Uh…
Okay, bud.
We gotta get the fish and put it in Dad's office before the demo starts.
But whatever you do, don't eat the fish.
Sharkdog no eat.
-Pinky-fin-promise.
Whoo!
Find fish. Find fish. Find fish.
Hmm?
Not fish.
Not fish!
Not fish.
Come on, bud.
I know you can do it.
Ahh…
Sharkdog found fish.
No eat. Help, Max.
-Did you get it? -Yeah.
Gotcha!
You were right, guys.
These warm-ups
are really stretching my lumbar region.
Steve.
Oh. But I need to get to my office…
-Wait.
We, uh, want to wish you good luck.
And now we did.
-Let's get this show on the road.
Now thanks again. I haven't felt this loose in years. Huh?
What in the halibut?
Hey, Dad.
Uh, you totally hyped this fish up.
Uh, we wanted to check it out before the show.
Well, you're in for a treat.
This species has some special skills but almost all get stage-fright.
And luckily, I discovered Sal. The only one who is a real star.
The only one?
-Chill, dude. Maybe it won't be that bad.
Get excited, everyone.
You're about to see something astonishing.
-Something breathtaking. -Oh.
Something so totally and stupendously cool,
I can't even think of another adjective to describe it.
Put your hands and fins together for the golden-clown-catfish.
This fish is a natural jumper and can leap as high as the ceiling.
Uh, it can leap as high as my hand.
It can just swim in one spot and do absolutely nothing?
Woo! There ya have it, folks.
-Ugh. -Let's go.
Wait. Don't go.
I can, uh, show you the flopping fish.
Nope, I was wrong. It's real bad.
Sharkdog made mistake. Sharkdog fix.
-Sharkdog help Dad.
-Sharkdog do show. -Ah.
-Oh, this is terrible.
-Huh?
And now for the main event…
-Sharkdog.
This half-shark, half-dog is all fun.
He swims as fast as a torpedo and can flip like a gold-medal gymnast.
Oh-ho!
Wow!
-That's awesome.
-Yeah.
-Interesting. Really…
…interesting.
The crowd is loving Sharkdog.
-Yeah. Of course they are.
-He's the best. -Bros.
That was killer.
My phone's been blowin' up. Everyone wants to visit.
Foggy Springs Aquarium.
Uh-huh, that's right. Yup.
Half-dog, half-shark, all fun.
-How many tickets? -Thank you, Sharkdog.
Before you came, I was really floundering.
I don't understand what happened.
Sal was so excited to show his stuff.
The other day he was all…
It's Sharkdog's fault.
Sharkdog sorr… sorr…
Huh?
Ta-dah. Heh.
New trick.
Welcome, sports fans, to the 50th annual O-Mazing…
-…Oyster-thon.
A three-part race to see who's the fastest fish in Foggy Springs.
Now let's meet some of our competitors.
Give it up for first-time racers, Christina and Aleki.
We also have three-time Oyster-thon champion
and all-around pain, Dennis.
And let's not forget, three-time last-place finisher…
-Uh…
-Max. -Huh? Hey!
-Sorry, just reading what it says.
Once a loser, always a loser.
Grr.
Soon-to-be first place winner.
All that training's finally gonna land me a mollusk medal.
Sharkdog ready for race.
Sharkdog ready for fun.
Aw, sorry bud. Pets aren't allowed.
And this race isn't about fun, it's about me winning that medal.
Why don't you cheer me up from the benches?
Racers, are you ready?
On your coconuts, get set…
Go!
First up, the Coconut-spoon-race.
-And Max has an early lead. -Whoa!
Look at them go.
It's almost too easy.
Ouch! Looks like I spoke too soon.
Go, Max, go!
-Huh?
Oh. Sharkdog fetch.
-Argh. Sharkdog. What are you doing?
Sharkdog fetch. Sharkdog have fun.
Buddy, I need ya off the track. You're kinda messin' this up.
Ahh!
Oh, huh?
And Max is back in first place.
But can he ride the wave to victory?
Or will he wipe out like in years past?
I'm not sure, but here's Dennis.
-Surf's up, Fish-Face.
I'm comin' for that number one spot.
Woohoo!
Not today, Dennis. Nothing's gonna slow me down.
Max, Max, Max.
-Huh? -Max go fast.
Sharkdog go fast too.
Sharkdog. No. You can't be here.
Whoa! Whoa!
Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!
Huh?
Whoa! Ah! Whoa!
-Ah! Ah! -Wee!
Whoa!
Again, again, again.
My board.
And there's Arthur, bringing up the rear.
Just look at that smile, folks.
Reminds me of when I got straight C's on my report card.
-Never been more proud. -Huh?
Ergh!
I'm in last place, and it's all your fault.
I'm never gonna win that mollusk medal now.
Sharkdog sorry.
Sharkdog just want fun with Max.
Well, I don't.
-I want to win, and you're messing it up.
Please, Sharkdog, just… just leave me alone.
Max not nice to Sharkdog.
My mistake. Arthur's not the only straggler.
-Max is back. -Huh?
But sadly, it looks like another last-place finish for Fisher.
Huh?
Sharkdog make Max last.
Sharkdog help Max win…
Max happy.
Now in our final leg,
Dennis is in the lead by five whale lengths.
-That's not a unit of measurement. -It is today.
-Look at this. Max is making up ground. -Oh!
What can ya say? The kid has heart.
And a face-full of seaweed.
-Hang in there, Max.
Sharkdog help.
Whoa.
Guess those extra push-ups really paid off.
-Yeah!
Wow, Max has made a miraculous recovery and is now in second place.
Look at them go.
It's Fast n' Furious and Fishy out there.
Hey. Watch it, Dennis.
Watch what? Me winning for a fourth year in a row?
You'll never catch me, Fisher.
Max win medal.
Max be happy.
What now?
Flippin' biscuits.
-Out of the way!
Sharkdog?
No!
-Huh?
See ya, loser.
-Sharkdog.
Don't worry, bud. I'm here.
Sharkdog, are you all right, little bud?
-What were you thinking?
Sharkdog help Max win.
Sharkdog make Max happy.
-Is Sharkdog okay? -Yeah, he will be.
Thanks, Annabelle. I got this.
-And Dennis wins.
Looks like he's the Island's Big Kahuna once more.
Max no win. Sharkdog sorry.
No, I'm sorry.
I got so caught up with winning, I forgot what was really important.
Having fun with my best friend in the whole world.
-Huh? No way! -Ooh.
It's a silverback oyster.
-These are super rare. -Huh?
Looks like we got our very own mollusk medals after all.
As long as we've got each other, we'll always be champions.
Now let's go have fun.
Sharkdog and max play fetch.
You got it, buddy.
Whoo!
Sharkdog, are ya pumped to be in your first Fisher family photo?
Sharkdog family now. Sharkdog want perfect photo.
Oh, yeah. We look good.
-Huh? Sharkdog help fix. -Huh?
Mom and Dad went all out.
Ugh, my eyeliner still isn't right.
-And Mia, please keep your shoes on.
No like.
Hey, hon, should I move the begonias to the left?
Or maybe to the right?
I can't decide.
Sparkling string lights that shine like my winning smile.
And a fabulous flower arch for a fantastic family photo.
Wow…
Plus, we hired the best photographer in Foggy Springs, Jean-Pierre DuFromage.
Mom, you told Jean-Pierre not to use his flash, right?
Sharkdog will go into camouflage mode if he does.
Oh, yeah, right. Yeah, we'll mention it when he gets here.
-Arr.
The photographer be here.
Captain Quigley?
Where's Jean-Pierre?
He ate some bad shellfish,
and it was bonjour, Monsieur Toilette.
But Ol' Barb here be fillin' in.
Well, I can't say I'm not le disappointed, but we did pre-pay so…
Aw, don't cry, me lil' guppy.
-See?
Them pearly whites be shinier than all the gold in Coral Cove.
Squeaky. Play. Play. Play.
Whoo!
Hold it.
I forgot something.
Ahh! My eyes. It burns…
Just ignore the bee and smile, hun.
I'm… trying…
The bees!
Since we be losin' daylight, meet me Mega-Watt-3000.
A flash so bright, it can light up all seven of the seas.
Flash?
Sharkdog's camouflage.
Wait!
Say barnacles.
Ugh! That flash was so bright.
Oh, I can't see.
-Oh, my eyes.
Fishy go bye-bye?
Sharkdog.
Where are ya?
-Come to me.
Bright light. Bright light.
Can't see.
Oop. Ah! Whoa!
My begonias!
Everyone, stop, drop, and crawl.
We gotta feel around for him.
Sharkdog. Come here, boy.
-Fishy.
Hey, where ya be?
Here, Sharkie. Sharkdog? Ow!
Hello? Sharkdog?
Aww, I knew I should've moved them to the left.
-Or was it to the right?
-Huh?
He's by the table.
I gotcha, ya scallywag.
My begonias!
Max. Max!
Oh. Sharkdog can't see. Whoa!
Huh?
-Oh, my makeup.
This here is why au naturel be the look on the high seas.
Come on.
Where are ya, buddy?
Huh?
Oh, no.
Sharkdog ruined everything.
Fishy dirty.
Hey, buddy, I know today didn't turn out how you wanted…
But to be honest, family picture day is never perfect.
That's right.
Huh?
Ooh.
We ate salad right before.
Allergies.
It's, uh, best if we don't talk about that one.
Even though the photos kinda stink,
the best part is the whole family's in them.
And Sharkdog part of family?
-Mm-hmm.
Now, let's go take that picture.
-They don't offer refunds.
Sharkdog can't be in photo. Camouflage.
The flash was so bright, he hasn't changed back yet.
But I think I have an idea.
Okay, Captain Quigley, this is the last photo.
Promise.
Also, you might wanna step back.
Hit it, Sharkdog.
Oh.
Mud fight!
Yay! Sharkdog family!
By Neptune's shutter speed, I be loving the energy.
Picture perfect.
It sure is, buddy.
It sure is.