The ride ends, and you hop out of your seat and follow Dan on all fours off of the ride. Your senses are overwhelmed with all the sights and smells of the carnival; you are still trapped in the mind of a dog. Dan walks over to a hot dog stand, and you follow him, watching as he purchases 3 juicy hot dogs. As you stare hungrily at the hot dogs, you begin to drool. "I must have a hot dog." You think; it's all you are able to focus on whilst in the mind of a dog. As you stare at the hot dogs, they are rapidly disappearing... into Dan's mouth. You begin to beg, pawing at Dan and whining.
"Pongo, do you want a hot dog too?" Dan says with a smirk, holding the last hotdog over your head. "Here, GO FETCH!" Dan takes a big bite out of the last hot dog, and then tosses the rest on the grass, several feet away.
"RUFFFF!" you exclaim excitedly, running full throttle toward the discarded food. Normally eating food contaminated from touching the ground, let alone eating after someone, would have disgusted you. However, with the collar controlling your mind, the only thoughts in control were hunger and the excitement of delicious food being dropped on the ground. Approaching the hot dog on all fours, you bent down, and started wolfing it down like the dog you had become.
"Pongo, I've enjoyed your company, but I'd like to have my friend Billy back now if that's ok, said Dan. The remote was still set on the highest setting, 10. Dan pointed the remote at you and pushed the - button until the display read "0". "Good boy, are you enjoying that hot dog, Billy?" Dan taunted.
"What?!?" you say, confused. As you come to your senses, you see that you are on the ground on all fours, just about to finish the last bite of a hog dog that was lying in the grass. You look up at Dan, he and his friends are laughing at you. You realize what is going on; looking down at your body, you see dalmatian body paint covering you from head to toe. Dan is sitting there holding the incriminating remote in his hand. You must have been temporarily mind controlled into eating his sloppy seconds off the ground. "Poooooh!" you exclaim, spitting the hot dog out in disgust. "Dan! This time I AM GOING TO KILL YOU!" you scream at him as you stand up and run towards him.
Dan just stood there, grinning at you. "What are you going to do to me?" He taunted. You have almost reached him, running at full speed with your fist raised. "Stop!" Dan ordered, pushing the yellow button. You feel your legs lock up underneath you, unable to move, but you had been moving very fast at the time; this resulted in you tripping and flying head first at Dan's feet. "Get up" Dan commanded, still holding the yellow button. You stood up. "Why are you hitting yourself?" Dan asked, still holding in the button. You feel the irresistible urge to slap yourself in the face, and proceed to do so, repeatedly. "That's enough" said Dan. You continued to hit yourself. "Oh I'm sorry, I guess I forgot to press the button," Dan said. Pushing the yellows button he repeated, "You can stop now Billy." "Let's see what else there is to do around here."