Barbie & Her Sisters in the Great Puppy Adventure

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Are we there yet?

I've already finished these puzzles twice.

Frontwards and backwards.

For the last time, Chelsea, we're--

We are almost there.

We are going to have the best time here in Willows.

Yay!

Yay.

I even made a summer fun list

to make the most of the two-week visit.

Whoa! That's a lot of fun.

Re-calculating route.

Again.

Barbie, according to my GPS, we should have turned

back there to get to Grandma's house.

Skipper, I don't need a GPS.

I know my way around Willows like I know my way around Malibu.

There it is, guys!

The first tree.

The first tree ever?

The first willow tree in Willows.

The town's founding fathers brought a willow tree twig with them,

and all the other willows here came from it.

You sure know a lot about Willows.

And twigs.

Oh, I learned all of that back when I was a Willows tour guide.

Ahem.

If you look to your left,

you'll see Town Square.

Re-calculating. Re-calculating.

Oh! There's McKinley's Ice Cream Shop,

where I was Junior Scooper of the Month nine months in a row.

The clock tower where I was voted Most Melodic Bell Ringer.

And over there is city hall.

Let me guess, you worked there too?

Hm. She was Mini-Mayor when she was four.

It was purely ceremonial.

Except when I declared ponytails the official hairstyle of Willows.

Are we gonna spend the whole vacation on the Barbie Memorial Tour?

The playground!

It has the coolest giant pirate ship!

Stacie thought it was a real pirate ship.

Give me a break, Skipper. I was four.

Ooh, there's a bench!

What? I thought we were just pointing stuff out.

Don't you remember anything about Willows?

Chelsea was just a baby when we moved to Malibu.

I'm sure I'll remember something.

Willowfest!

Willowfest! Whoo!

Where are we again, Joe?

Wisconsin.

Oh, yeah. Well, they all start to look the same after a while.

All we do is set up... break down.

Set up... break down.

Don't worry, Marty.

Our luck's gotta change soon.

Ah!

Can't you do anything right?

-Sorry, boss! -

Our old house! Just as I remembered.

Perfect.

Tiffany, our esteemed guests have arrived.

There's Grandma!

You have reached your destination.

Finally.

Grandma!

Girls!

You've all gotten so big.

I hardly recognize you.

Grandma, it's not like you haven't seen us.

We just e-chatted last week.

That may be, but you can't have an e-hug.

Get over here. Oh!

Girls, I have a surprise for you.

I love, love, love surprises!

Go on, they're inside.

-Oh, that's cool. Come on! -Oh, I wonder what it is.

They?

Cupcakes!

You shouldn't have.

Look under the cupcakes.

Yay! Puppies!

- Oh! Aren't they sweet? - Aw!

They're Tiffany's girls.

Oh, they're so cute!

What are their names?

I don't know. Why don't you decide?

Mama, these girls are so cute!

Is this our surprise?

Yes, girls. You're finally going to get your names.

I'm gonna call you Honey.

Can I keep her?

Wow.

Nailed the dismount.

That's some moves, Rookie.

Hear that? I'm Rookie.

Do you want to listen to some tunes, little-- um... DJ?

DJ?

Oh, yeah! That's my jam.

A little pitchy,

but you've got rhythm.

Come here, girl.

Don't you want to go and meet Barbie?

What if she doesn't like me?

Tiffany: How could she not like you?

Go on.

Hello, there.

Oh! You're adorable.

What's your name?

Pup-a-doodle-doo?

Salt 'n' Puppa?

Cute-asaurus Rex?

No, that's not right.

Well, we'll think of a name for you later.

I'm gonna call Christie. Gotta make plans for Willowfest.

Riding all the rides with her is number one on my summer fun list.

Whoa!

I don't think she's gonna let you go without her.

Yeah, she's stuck to you.

Like taffy.

What do you think of that?

Aw, that's a cute name.

Don't worry, yours is cuter.

Come on, Taffy.

I can't wait to see you.

Yes, I'll meet you at the ticket booth.

You know it.

-Okay, you too. -

No, you hang up first.

This is your old room?

I didn't know you were a rodeo clown!

Just one summer.

Those bulls mean business.

Chelsea?

You'll be staying in Skipper and Stacie's old room across the hall.

My bed is still the bounciest.

Bounce, bounce, flip, bounce.

Mine still has the best view.

What's that?

Chipmunk? An old shoe?

Bacon?

How come I don't have a princess bed?

Or any photos?

Last time we lived here, you slept in a crib.

I bet you can still fit.

You know, there might be something of yours upstairs in the attic.

Let's investigate.

Whoa!

Chelsea, this was your crib.

See, Skipper? I'm way too big to fit.

Whoa!

Have you been, like, everywhere?

Your grandfather and I always loved a good adventure.

Whoa! Is this a pirate spyglass?

We got that in Morocco.

Hey, Stacie, over here!

What?

Cool!

Oh!

Whoa!

Hide and go seek. Honey, you're it.

One, nine,

four, eleven,

uh...

ten, four...

This smells like Barbie.

one! Ready or not, here I come!

Aw, how do you always find me?

Okay, new game.

I'm it.

No pounce-backs.

Aw.

Oh, whoa!

It's dark in here. Let me out!

Whew, thanks.

You're welcome. And you're it.

Is this me?

Taffy!

Taffy?

There you are.

I was looking for you.

My summer box.

I can't believe you still have it.

I kept all my summer keepsakes in here.

Hey, my Junior Scooper scoop.

My Junior Mayoral sash.

Aw, my Willowfest ribbons.

Whoa, Grandpa's notebook.

Wow! I almost forgot about that.

Hm.