Producer Smurf: “So you’re back? Did the Humane Society smurf you your poetic license?”
Dennis: “No, it turns out they don’t have poetic licenses there. They suggested the library.”
Dennis: “You sounded a little surprised that we’re back. Were you and Vermin taking bets on whether or not I would get arrested again?”
Producer Smurf: “Of course not.”
Mouse: “Mr. Nibbles, you can take your St. Bernard disguise off now.”
Mr. Nibbles: “I kind of like being a dog. They gave me biscuits at the Humane Society.”
Mr. Woofles: “It’s St. Bernard sized. I think they got it from Costco!”
Mouse: “Yum. Let me know how that tastes when you’re still eating it in 2019.”
Dennis: “Well I think I’m going to go lie down on the sofa. I’ve had a big day.”
Producer Smurf: “That’s a smurfy idea, Dennis. You go do that. Smurfy dreams!”
Spicoli: “Dudes! Help! Get these kittens off me!”
Mouse: “This is what happens when you raid the catnip, Spicoli.”
Producer Smurf: “You owe me fifty meal worms.”
Vermin: “HISSS! Stupid dog! I was sure he would get arrested again.”
“Arrested” sounds like a sure bet
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Phew! Dennis didn’t get arrested.
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Well, we’re sure relieved you made it home without incident, Dennis. We thought sure your mama and dada would have to come bail you out.
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We all know you’re too pretty to go to prison, D.
Love and licks,
Cupcake
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Not to worry Dennis, we would all bail you out anyways!
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The adventures of Dennis the Dog
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Oh, does that mean the cake with the nail file in is nolonger needed Dennis?
Loves and licky kisses
Princess Leah xxx
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The Labradors would have visited you in jail, Dennis, thank goodness you are free!!!
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