I actually, just this once, don't want anyone else to make another part. Sorry guys, I just have an idea. So this is when the paw patrol go to a house on a lake for the summer.
At the train station........
Ryder: Come on pups! Time to go!
Skye: I can't wait!
Marshall: This is gonna be the best summer ever!!!
Marshall: TO THE TRAIN!
Chase: Ryder, go hug Katie.
Chase: Hehehe, nothing!
On the train.......
Rubble: What is it Rocky?
Rocky: A bad storm is gonna hit us tonight!
Skye: I bet it's nothing.
Chase: Yeah! It's nothing!
Rocky: Um, okay.
Rubble: I'm bored!
Ryder: Pups, we have 2 more hours.
Chase: *Yawn* (lays by her)
Rocky: Look at this game! (points to the screen)
Rubble: I'll guess I'll look out the window.
In the woods by the lake.......
Ryder: This is it!
The cabin had 3 bedrooms, a living room, a kitchen, and a basement.
Marshall: Let's go let's go!!
Chase: Let's get in our swim trunks!
Marshall: NO! It's raining!
Rocky: This is gonna be a bad storm!
Zuma: DUDE! (closes Rockies laptop) Forget the storm!
Skye: Well, I guess we can just stay inside.
Zuma: That's cool.
(Skye and Chase are playing tug a pillow) (Zuma is watching tv) (Marshall is playing the laptop) (Rocky is eating a bone) And Rubble Is taking a nap)
Skye: UGH! It's not fair! You're so big!
Rubble: Huh! What! I'm up! Woah! (Falls of the couch)
Ryder: I'm getting alerts on the computer about the storm, so I'm going to set up the basement in case we sleep down there.
Ryder: Marshall! Are you even listening?
Marshall: Yeah. (Playing the laptop)
Rocky: I'm going down stairs!
Chase: Me too!
Zuma: I am!
Rubble: Me three!
Marshall: It's the safest thing to do.
Skye: I'm not afraid of a little storm!
Marshall, Rubble, Zuma, Chase: Me either!
Rocky: I'm going!
Ryder: Come down if it gets to bad.
Marshall: It's just a little rain!
(The TV went out)
(The power went out)
Skye: It's freezing now!
(The lights went out)
(They darted for the basement)
Skye: Let me through!!!!
Zuma: I can't move!
(They were stuck in the hall together)
Chase: We went at the same time! We're stuck!
Rubble: WAIT FOR ME!!!!
(He bumped into them)
Skye: What was that!
Chase: I can't see anything!!
Zuma: I can't hear you! It's too dark!!!
Marshall: GET ME OUT OF HERE!!!
Rocky: We're are you!!!
Ryder turned on a flashlight.
Skye, Chase, Zuma, and Rubble were jammed in the hall going down stairs.
Ryder: Rocky! Pull!
Ryder: Is everyone okay?
Chase: I think so.
Zuma: Weres Marshall!
Marshall: GET ME OUT!
(His feet were sticking out of the laundry basket)
Ryder: It's okay!
Marshall: Thanks Ryder!
They all slept through the storm after that.