Good Boy! Page #2
Just take me
to your leaders.
- Leaders?
- The dogs who walk you.
- I walk them.
- Sure you do.
I'll get to the bottom of this.
Wait. Am I the only one
who can understand you?
Okay, it was a big mistake...
wasn't meant to happen.
You can't tell anyone
about this, ever.
Got it?
This was a major boo-boo.
Nobody'd believe me anyway.
It's not like dogs start talking
all of a sudden.
Code red!
Code red!
- The kid can hear us talking?
- Watch out, shorty.
Coming through.
You can really
understand me?
Right now, you understand
what I am saying to you?
- Yep.
- Can I have a cookie?
No, wait. Ten cookies?
No, can I have twenty cookies?
Be a pal, kid.
Loosen my collar a notch.
I got a foof in my chach.
Owen, honey, can we just
Oh, oh, shoot!
I'm so nervous, I forgot
what I was gonna say.
I know what I wanna ask.
Can you teach us how to work
a stinkin' can opener?!
Enough!
Collect yourselves.
I knew he was trouble
the minute I sniffed his butt.
Oh, my!
I have come here on an important
mission from the Home Star,
and I expect full cooperation.
Hold it.
Where are you from?
Where we all came from...
the Home Star.
- Unbelievable.
- It's true.
What are you talking about?
Thousands of years ago,
dogs arrived here from the Home Star
to colonize
and dominate the planet.
All Earth dogs are descended
from those dogs.
What Home Star?!
This is why dogs and people
shouldn't talk.
Dude, you never heard
of the Dog Star?
It's called Sirius.
Wait, you know
about this, too?
My grandma used to
tell me stories.
We've all heard them.
My great-grandfather told me
he had to pass through Uranus
to get here.
You expect me to believe
that there's a planet out there
made up of only dogs?
We don't expect much
from your species.
Now go outside and play
so we can do our business.
Go play, boy.
I don't have to go outside.
Pardon me, but you were saying
something about a mission?
Right. Thank you.
I have been sent here to file
What, like a report card?
Yes. Now, sit!
I will observe your lives
and then grade you
on how you have upheld
the Sirius code
of dignity and dominance.
We're going to get graded?
Yes, and I'll be
submitting my report
directly to our most noble
pack leader...
the Greater Dane.
- What?
- The top dog?!
Canine-in-chief.
I need to pee-pee.
The Greater Dane
is upset by rumors
floating around
the galaxy recently
that Earth dogs may have
strayed from their original mission
and lost control
of this planet.
There's even one crazy rumor
we've heard
that claims humans
keep dogs as pets.
Oh, my!
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