This is a PAW Patrol short I made-up (and my first one)
Dialogue[]
(Rubble, Penelope, and Zuma are at Mr. Porter's Restaurant) (They are all wearing their gear)
(Zuma steps on top of a piece of wood)
Zuma: Ow! I think I stepped on something...
Penelope: Let me see.
(Zuma raises his paw)
Oh my, you got a splinter.
Zuma: A what?
Penelope: A splinter, it's a piece of wood that gets stuck on you.
Zuma: It 'weally' hurts...
Penelope; Don't worry. I can get it out. Ryder improved my Pup-Pack. *Arf* Handy-Glove!
(Out of her Pup-Pack, a glove-like hand comes out)
Zuma: *Gulps*
Penelope: Don't worry, it won't hurt.
(The glove lightly touches the splinter and it comes out)
See, it didn't hurt a bit.
Zuma: Thanks, Penelope.
Penelope: *blushes* Oh, well, uh...
(Rubble looks at them with a jealous look on his face)
(Penelope shakes the blush off)
(Quickyl) I'm happy to help a friend.
(She walks over to the fruits)
Zuma: *Confused* O... kay...
(Rubble smells some grapes that fell on the ground)
Rubble: Mmmm... These green rock-like thingies smell soooo good.
(He opens his mouth to eat it) (Penelope runs over to him)
Penelope: Rubble! Don't eat that!
Rubble: Huh?
Penelope: You should never eat one of those... things... *shudders in fear*
Rubble: Uh... sorry?
Penelope: Oh, I'm so glad.
Zuma's voice: OW! I think I stepped on another splinter....
Penelope: Oh my, I help you, Zuma! This collie has the cure!
(She hurries over to Zuma)
Rubble: I guess I can't eat food on the pavement. Then I'll eat one of the green rock-like thingies off the rack.
(He looks at the rack with grapes and licks his lips)
(Meanwhile, Penelope gets the splinter out of Zuma's paw with her Handy-Glove)
Zuma: Thanks Penelope.
Penelope: *Blushes* Oh um...
Zuma: I think I'll not walk on the wood for a while...
Rubble: Ugh! Oh! *Yelps and chokes*
Penelope: RUBBLE!!!
(They both hurry over to him)
Did you just eat a grape? Don't answer! Zuma, keep him down!
(Zuma holds Rubble down)
Here we go! *Arf* Handy-Glove!
(Her Handy-Glove appears on her Pup-Pack) (It reaches out to Rubble's neck)
Handy-Glove, get the grape out!
(It pats Rubble's neck lightly until he coughs it out)
Zuma: Ewwwww! 'Gwoss!'
Rubble: *Pants* Thank, Penelope. I thought I was going to die there.
Penelope: I'm glad I was here. Because any longer and you would've died. You ate a grape and grapes can kill a dog.
(She looks at the screen)
And I'm serious!
Zuma: Who are you talking too?
Penelope: Um, no one...
Rubble: I'm sorry I didn't listen to you.
Penelope: I forgive you.
(Their tags suddenly ring)
Ryder's voice: PAW Patrol, to the Lookout!
All: Ryder needs us!
(The pups all hurry to the Lookout)
Zuma: Ow!
(He has another splinter)
This is 'awkwawd'...
{The End}