FELIX: (Removing dog's head.) I hope I don't get it where I've got this collar.
HARVEY: Oh, you'll get it all right.
FELIX: (Starting to leave stage.) I'm going home.
HARVEY: (Catching him by chain.) Here, here, where are you going?
FELIX: I don't like the way you say, "Oh, you'll get it."
HARVEY: Oh, that's all right. And now whatever you do, act like a dog.
(FELIX tries to nip HARVEY'S leg, but he springs aside and says.)
Delighted. Why, you're commencing to feel like a dog already.
FELIX: When do I get something to eat?
HARVEY: Very shortly now.
(Sees MAYNARD coming from house.) Quick, put on your dog's head, for here comes Mr. Maynard.