A group of abandoned dogs on Trash Island lament their lost lives of domestic comfort and professional success. As they struggle with the grim reality of their exile, they discuss the rumored suicide of a fellow dog and express a desperate longing for their masters.
REX: I don’t think I can stomach any more of this garbage.
KING: Me, neither.
BOSS: Same here.
DUKE: It’s horrible.
REX: I used to sleep on a lambs-wool bean-bag next to an electric space-heater. That’s my territory. I’m an indoor dog.
KING: I starred in twenty-two consecutive Doggy-Chop commercials
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