Fido, could you hold my umbrella? I think it might storm tonight. Absolutely, Harold. No problem. Are we taking the scooter to the park? Yes, Fido. We’re going there to play fetch, old pal. That’s fantastic, Harold. I can’t remember the last time we played a good fetch. Me either, Fido. Harold? Yes, Fido? What are we doing near the vet’s office. You know I don’t like him. He smells like cats. It’s just for a check-up, buddy. I promise. Wait, Fido! Come back! You betrayed me, Harold! I trusted you!