[upbeat music]
- I'm searching and searching
and just before I make a decision,
I become paralyzed.
Am I making the right choice
or is there something better around the corner?
- Well, remember, Diablo, life gives you
many opportunities to make pee-pee.
- I urinate once a week
and I don't seem to have a problem.
[siren wailing] - Is that--
- It's the woo-woos! - [howling]
- Oh, God! - [howling]
- It's the woo-woos! [all howling and yelling]
- It's the woo-woos!
- [howling]
- It's the woo-woos.
- It's the woo-pocalypse!
I'm not ready!
- [laughing] - [screaming]
- For the love of God!
[howling and meowing]
- What!?
- Whoa!
[howling and yelling]
- It's gone.
- [whimpering]
Oh, thank God.
- Good work, everyone.
- We did it.
- You're welcome.
- I pee-peed.
- I don't think the woo-woos
will be back any time soon.
- [screams] - [yelps]
[upbeat rock music]
[all singing on "ruff"]
♪
[all singing on "ruff" and "meow"]
♪
[upbeat music]
- Lindsay and I--
- Lindsay? - The shoe he's seeing.
- [clears throat]
Lindsay and I
have been pushing the boundaries of our intimacy.
- Kay. - I'm out.
- That is to say, physically. - Come on!
- More specifically, sexually.
- Ew. - I know.
- So, Chico, you said
things were going better with you and Kevin?
- Yeah! Well, actually worse.
Kevin left town again.
He doesn't show it, but it's hard for him
to be away from me.
- Ah, dude, get off. - [yowling]
He said he'd be back soon,
but he took the bigger small bag
and he left so much food, and it's like--
- When your human is arrested for stabbing
the insurance fraud investigator
and her nephew comes over
and just dumps dry kibble everywhere?
- Or like he's gonna be gone a long time.
- And you ate all that food because you were sad.
- Portion control's a bitch! - No.
I can say the B-word. But you can't.
- Oh, I definitely overate, but I did not eat all of it.
It was a lot of food for just one cat.
- Beats a lot of cat for just one food.
- I'm just a girl standing in front of a boy.
[cats yowl]
- So your lady never goes out of town?
- She never goes out of the house.
- Eh, humans. They all look alike,
but they each have their own individual personalities.
- I'll say.
My owners couldn't be more different,
which probably explains why they live
in two different houses now
and one of them is dating a new human named Randy.
But it turns out being a dog of divorce
is way better than I thought it would be.
- Really? - Hello treats, goodbye treats,
twice as many toys, twice as many belly rubs.
I'm over the moon! Ba-bam!
- Yes, ba-bam.
Yeah, and humping that pillow
is a healthy way to express yourself,
but, um, save that for home.
Jill puts her face on that.
[upbeat music]
- Psst. Psst.
I wanna tell you something.
- Huh?
- Careful, Chief. She's just gonna spray you.
- "Just"? [scoffs]
- Um, Honey, when you've been sprayed by a skunk
as many times as I have,
you get a feel for things.
And I'm feeling pretty good about this.
- Love your optimism.
[sniffing]
- Hey.
[sexy music]
- [gasps] - You come here often?
- I live here.
- That was a joke. - Oh.
[laughs]
[cackles]
Sorry, that laugh kinda got away from me.
- [whispering] You've got to come closer.
I don't want the squirrels to hear.
- Yeah, that makes sense. Good call.
- Promise me something.
No matter what happens,
remember that I like you.
Spin spray! - Oh!
Ahh! - Oh, no.
- Oh, my God! Ah, it stings!
- Uh, okay, if you'll excuse me,
um, I just--I got to get inside
before I get secondhand skunked.
- I'll be back. - Yes, okay--wait, what?
- I said I'll be back.
- Oh, okay, yeah. - I can taste it in my eye!
Well, so will I.
- It's a date then. - Okay, yeah.
Wait, a date? - [screaming]
- With a coyote? [chuckles]
Oh, I mean, I can't.
I mean, whatever. But, you know.
Yeah, no. Bye!
Oof!
- Touch everything! [whimpering]
Touch everything. Touch everything.
Touch everything!
- [whimpers]
- [gasps] Honey!
- No, oh, don't-- no, now don't--
please don't bring me into this!
No! No, no!
This is your no-no!
- [sighs]
I think I got most of it off.
- Chief, Chief, Chief.
What am I ever gonna do with you?
- Why does she keep saying that?
What is she gonna do with me?
- Honey, how can we get him to be more like you?
- [gasps]
Are you in on it?
Where are we going?
- It's gonna be okay.
We only ever go three places, right?
The park-- - Love the park.
- The vet-- - Damn that man!
- Or the groomer.
- Uh-huh. And what's the third?
- No, that was it.
Let's not have another argument
about what "three" means.
[rock music]
[knocking]
- The Gray One?
- Hey! Yeah, can I come in?
- Uh, yeah.
Hold on. Hol--hold on, though.
- Ah, I got it.
[straining] Don't worry.
- What are you doing here?
- Well, it just sounded like
you were trying to tell us
you were lonely today,
so I thought I'd come by
and keep you company.
Whoa!
You were not kidding about the food surplus.
This is all for you?
- Yeah, have some.
Kevin doesn't mind.
I pretend this is Kevin when he's out of town.
[inhales] Oh.
- So what are we watching?
- Kevin leaves the yellow ball on for me.
[whacking]
- Where did he go?
- You know, I don't know.
I think it has to do with
his "soul-sucking job," whatever that is.
- Uh, it must be pretty important.
I mean, why else would you leave all this?
- Sounds like you got a pretty good setup
at your place, too.
You must never get lonely.
- Nope.
[yowling]
- I'll kill you! - Hey, occupied!
- You guys mind?
I'm trying to bury myself alive.
- Yeah, I got 40 best friends.
Well, 39 now.
- Bump it back up to 40.
[as Kevin] 41!
Ooh, Hoodie Kevin likes you.
[upbeat music]
- Yeah, I'm sorry, excuse me.
Um, who do I talk to about the neckerchiefs?
I am told I look great in green.
- Please don't cut my ear like last time.
Please don't cut my ear like last time.
- But then Biscuit said that Teddy said
that Banjo said that Tiny said
that Socks denied everything.
- No! - Yes.
- She just needs a regular bath.
- Oh, no, no, no, no, no, she's special.
She deserves a special cut.
Let's do something different.
- Yes, something wild!
Come on, Jill. We need this.
- I'm thinking about something that, mm,
you know, frames her face.
- Yes, frame it! Frame the hell out of it!
- Okay, let's do it!
- Yes, that's what I'm talking about!
[dreamy harp plays]
- ♪ When I'm walking, I hold my own leash ♪
♪ No, I'm not joking around, capisce? ♪
♪ I'm not gonna get down and plead ♪
♪ This soggy sex puppy is what you need ♪
- Whoa. [growls sexily]
[razor buzzing]
- Ooh, ooh, ooh.
Oh, it tickles.
But in a good way. [giggles]
Honey, highly recommend!
[giggles] Whoa!
[rock music]
- [kisses]
Bye, buddy.
And remember,
nobody loves you more than Daddy.
Because Mommy only loves herself.
- Come here, baby.
You don't have to worry about
managing Daddy's emotions anymore.
- Uh, this is mine.
[vase shatters] - Yes, it's Randy.
You love Randy!
- I forgot about Randy treats.
[laughs] - Everyone's relaxed.
We're creating positive associations.
And bring him in, Randy!
- There you go, buddy. It's okay.
- [cooing] - Who's that, Diablo?
Does he smell like Randy? - Woof.
- Huh? - Woof!
- What's happening?
- Play nice, buddy. - [babbling]
- What?
Oh.
- [giggling] - What kind of dog are you?
[upbeat music]
- Oh, is it a little severe?
- Yeah.
- Oh.
Oh, my God!
I look even more handsome in red!
[upbeat music]
- Well, just when things
were starting to look up for the Big D,
a freaky bald dog in a diaper danced into my life.
- Sounds like a pug.
- I honestly think this sounds like a young human being.
- Have you tried making friends with it?
Sometimes new friends are the best kind.
- Are you winking at me? Don't wink at me.
We're not friends. - Nah, he's talking about me.
- You guys are hanging out outside the group?
- Cat's out of the bag.
- Yeah, The Gray One came by to keep me company
since Kevin's out of town. - Mm.
And you're sure he didn't come over
to keep you company since the food is in town?
- Whoa, whoa, what?
I mean, is that even a sentence?
- What are you saying?
- I'm sorry, I can't focus when Honey's haircut
remind me of every mistake I ever make.
Why we not talking about it?
- Obviously we need to talk about it.
- Really? So you guys don't like it?
- It's making me angry. I wanna kick its ass!
- You won't find that shape in nature.
- I'm sitting on a million.
Hey, guess what? The 23andMe results came back
and it turns out you're a microwave.
[laughter] Ooh!
Looks like Boxing Day came before Christmas this year.
[laughter]
This is the worst block party
I've been to. [laughter]
This guy knows what I'm talkin' about.
[laughter] Oh, yeah, it's square.
That is a square.
- Oh, no, he didn't.
- Is there a weasel that pops out of that thing?
I'm kidding, I'm kidding. It's great.
Honey, you're a Rubik's-You. Ow! That's my time!
Good night, everyone!
- Ha, ha, ha.
Well, we've had our fun.
Let's move on to something else.
- [chuckles] Is--is that your head or a--
- Not you. We're done.
- [howling]
[R&B music]
- ♪ Soggy sex puppy is what you need ♪
♪ Soggy sex puppy, it's what you need ♪
- Oh, yeah, it's square.
That is a square.
[laughs]
- I cannot go out there
and let Coyote see me like this.
- Aw, what's the matter?
Why won't you come outside?
It's perfect pooping weather. - I'm good.
I dropped the puppies off at the park this morning.
- Is this about your weird haircut?
- Yeah, I thought it would be fun to have a new look.
But instead I look like a mini fridge.
Ah, there's one Max didn't say.
- Aw, babe, I don't care what you look like.
You still smell the same.
- That's right.
And does it really look that bad?
- Yeah, no, total disaster.
But, I mean, what does it matter?
Right? Come on. You got a date?
- What? A d--of course not! Why would I?
How would I? That's so crazy.
[laughing hysterically]
That's crazy! Oh, Chief, you kill me.
[energetic rock music]
[tennis rackets whacking]
- [grunting]
Hey, open the door.
- Ignore him, Hoodie Kevin.
[tense music]
- Oh, no, you let Elsa get in your head?
She's just--oh, no!
She's just threatened by our friendship,
which is based on sharing food--
no!
And companionship! You didn't let me finish!
What are you doing?
Don't do that!
[gasps, struggles]
[pants]
[vacuum whirring]
Chico, that little round car is eating all the food!
Hoodie Kevin, stop this!
- I can hold it until morning.
I've lasted way longer than this,
and I wasn't even trying.
[tiny fart] Ooh. Okay, new plan.
I'm just gonna quickly run outside,
do my poodle doodle, and then come back.
That handsome, mysterious coyote won't see me.
And you know what? [farts]
what if he does? Who cares?
When did I get so vain?
I mean, what am I? A cat?
[barks] Oh, my God, that's me.
Okay, no, I'm not going out there.
- Honey, please. I have a big day tomorrow.
- Huh. Huh.
[whines]
- Well, now I'm up.
- Look how comfortable they are.
- The key is that we handled the introduction correctly.
- That was all you, babe.
- Ooh, get over here.
[sexy sax music]
- [babbles]
- Excuse me, this is mine.
Let go.
- [babbles] - What are you saying?
I'm not barking, dog.
- [babbles angrily] - Why are you barking, Ian?
- This sounds like a young human being.
- Oh! - [cries]
- No, Diablo, no! - Your dog bit my son!
- Oh, no.
[upbeat music]
- [snoring]
- Good morning, angels.
I'll see you tonight.
- It's morning. I made it!
I made it, I made it!
- [groans]
Come on!
Let's make the most of this day.
[determined music]
[yawns]
- Ah, who's the best dog? Huh?
I am.
[farts]
Aw, crap.
- I pooped in the house.
I pooped in the house!
Chief, I pooped in the house!
- You haven't had an accident since you were a puppy!
- Oh, no. This is not who I am.
[gasps] Poor Jill!
This will destroy her!
I'm her perfect, poofy princess girl!
Oh, Chief, why did you let Skunk spray you?
- What does that have to do with you pooping in the house?
- Because I wouldn't have gone to the groomer,
gotten this stupid haircut,
and been too embarrassed to go outside.
And--oh, forget it.
- Relax, I'll hide the evidence for you.
- Eh, it's too risky.
You might just make a bigger mess.
- Let's just say there will be no mess.
- Ew.
That's very chivalrous of you, Chief,
yeah, but this is my mess.
- You'd do it for me. - Eh, I don't think so.
- Oh, come on. Yes, you would.
If I really needed you to. - Probably not.
- What if it was my birthday, huh?
Huh? Huh?
[cheery music]
- Hello, everybody. [chuckles]
Um, keeping in mind that this is a safe space,
I--I need to share something,
um, embarrassing with-- with all of you.
Um...although, nothing is unforgivable--
- I bit a child. [all gasp]
- What!? - Oh, my God!
- I'm hyperventilating. - That's a big oopsie.
- I expected a wider range of reactions.
- Why? You bit a kid.
- You do not do that.
- You take it, you take it, and you take it!
- I had a feeling it might be a kid.
Remember, everyone?
- It's the crate for you.
- Diablo, we are animals, but we are pets first.
And pets do not bite people.
We can't let our instincts take over.
We need to inhibit bites, show obedience,
delay gratification, practice discipline,
sit, stay, come, fetch, roll over,
and don't poop in the house!
- Well, somebody did.
- Ooh.
- I don't recollect, but then again--
- It was here when we got here.
- Was it your human?
- No, it was me. I did it!
I pooped in the house like a bad girl!
[all gasp] - Oh, yikes.
- Indoor number two is the number one no-no.
- Yeah, you think I don't know that, Elsa?
I know that, Elsa!
- I smell it and I am kitten in cardboard box,
calling for my mother.
I have made a mess, Mama.
Won't you clean me?
- Yeah, Jill is more than a mother.
She's my best friend, my queen,
and my food source all in one.
I can't bear to disappoint her.
- I know what you mean.
It really sucks to disappoint your best friend.
- Are you sure you don't mean "food source"?
- I'll admit, that's how it started.
- Which, I guess, is understandable.
I'm gradually realizing that your home life is horrific.
- Thank you, Cheeks.
I'm sorry I-- - [gasps]
Did you just give me a nickname?
- Sort of. - Aw.
- So he gives you a lame nickname
and you're just back in?
[chuckles] Okay, this is--
anybody? both: Shut up, Elsa!
- And now we're dropping S-bombs.
- Honey sure did.
Speaking of, I wonder if the turd disappeared
during that tender moment.
Nope, still there.
- Well, things don't just disappear, Max.
Unless you're talking about Jill's faith in me.
- Dr. Honey, don't be so hard on yourself.
Nobody's perfect.
- Yeah, well, I guess I'm not.
But testing the bounds of Jill's forgiveness
is hard on both of us.
- I need to know if excrement will be removed
for next session.
- That's very sweet, Tchotchke, but Chief already offered.
I just have to face the music.
[somber tune]
- Well, I guess my life's about to get pretty small.
- You can turn the page. Yeah, you got that.
Who's that? Is that an owl?
- [sighs] Just a neurotic dog
talking to himself in a crate.
Everything I hoped not to be. [whines]
- [babbling]
- No, no, no, no, no. No, Ian.
Don't come any closer!
Where's the adult supervision?
[sexy sax music]
- [babbles]
- What's this? [sniffs]
Peanut butter? [gasps]
Ian treats!
- [giggles]
- I love you, Ian.
What's your stance on giving belly rubs?
- Okay, Honey, time to own up.
- [gasps] Now, Honey, did you do this?
This is so unlike you.
- Just ride it out, Honey.
You and Jill will be stronger for it.
- I expect this from Chief, but you?
- [tearfully] I know.
- [whining]
[somber music]
- Chief, what are you doing?
You don't have to take the blame.
- Chief, it was you. [gasps]
Who's my big, bad boy after all?
My big, bad, poo-poo prince! [squeals]
And Honey, I'm so sorry I ever doubted you,
my perfect, poofy princess.
- Feels good, feels good, feels good.
- Honey, Honey, Honey, What are we gonna do
with you and this hair?
I'd make the groomer fix it, but Mommy hates confrontation.
There's my good girl.
Now, for you, mister.
[relaxed music]
♪
- [howling]
♪
[howling]
♪
- Knock, knock.
Is there room in there for me?
- Really? You wanna sleep
in the bad boy house with me?
- Yeah, it'll be fun.
Like a date.
- Doghouse date. I like it.
- Thank you for taking the blame for my no-no.
- They're our no-nos, babe.
- Well, it was really decent of you--
- I got to get to sleep now.
If I lose another day, the whole week is shot.
- That's all I was going-- - Okay, good night.
[relaxed guitar music]
- Oh, hey, there you are.
Hey, what were you gonna tell me the other day?
- Tss! You really wanna know?
- Yes. - All right.
Here, come a little closer. Yeah, just--just a little bit.
Yeah, just move it in this way.
- Mm-hmm. - All right, all right.
[whispering indistinctly]
- [gasps] Wow.
That is interesting!
- But the best part is-- - Yeah?
- Spin spray! [laughs]
- [screaming] - Can you believe it?
It happened again! - Get it off me!
- I didn't even try to trick you.
I knew it was coming, but you didn't.
Spin spray! - [screaming]
- You walked into it this time! - Oh, my God! What!? How?
- [laughs] Two in less than a minute.
That is a personal best. Whoo! - You know, I think I'm gonna
have a hard time trusting you again!
- It feels good every time.
- Why do I open my heart to you?
- Bento. [cheers and applause]
- That's nice, Jen and Gabby.