Paw Patrol: The always happy Zuma didn't always used to be happy

A Surfing Contest?

"PAW Patrol, to the Lookout!" The pups heard Ryder's voice say from their collars.

"Ryder needs us!" They exclaimed running toward the Lookout.

"Whaaa!" Marshall yelped when his foot got tangled in the jump rope. He lost his balance, tripped and ended up flying into the elevator. "Oof," he said when he landed on top of the pups. They were all smashed beneath him. "Sorry guys," he said giggling. The pups groaned and the elevator went up. At the top, they were dressed in uniform and set for instructions.

"Ready for action, Ryder sir!" Chase said stomping his foot at attention.

"Pups, there is going to be a surfing contest," Ryder said. A wide smile snuck onto Zuma's face as he almost jumped for joy, but he kept his excitement inside of his chill self. "We will be going against Mayor Humdinger's team. The teams will be PAW Patrol vs. KCC. That's the Kitten Catastrophe Crew." The pups murmured among themselves with this new information. Ryder shushed them and continued.

"Zuma and Charm, you guys have some experience with surfing. I'll need you to help teach the other pups how to surf. Zuma, you will teach Chase, Skye, and Rocky. Charm, you will teach Marshall and Rubble."

"Let's dive in!" Zuma said.

"Three, two, one, always ready to help," Charm said.

"Alright! PAW Patrol is on a roll!" Ryder announced running toward the pole and sliding down. Charm and Zuma then went down the slide. They got right to work.