The were golden retriever Nate sinks his teeth into Paul's shirt and rips it off his hairy back. Paul drops to all fours and is led out of the bar through a doggy door in the kitchen. He is tempted to tip over and inspect the interesting smelling trash, but Nate seems to be in a hurry. Wearing pants is awkward when you're a dog, and with all the fur they are unnecessary, so Paul walks out of his pants, and runs to catch up with Nate.
Nate leads him to a warehouse marked "PLEASURE ISLAND FARMS."
Nate turns his head and barks that "This is where you'll be working, after you've been properly trained."
Suddenly Nate rises up on his hind legs, an anthro Golden Retrieverman. He opens a locker, and takes out a leash and dog collar. He puts them around your neck and leads you passed the warehouse toward a gated compound labeled "PLEASURE ISLAND DOG TRAINING AND OBEDIENCE SCHOOL."