PANEL ONE: A man in a suit bends down to speak to DOG.



MAN: Dog, due to a series of circumstances too complex to relate in this brief space, you are now the PRESIDENT! Holy cow!



DOG: I AM A GOOD DOG



MAN: yes you ARE



PANEL TWO: President Dog is in the White House. He is now wearing a suit. One of his advisors enters.



ADVISOR: Sir, the economic forecast is dire!

PRESIDENT DOG: CREATE TENNIS BALL AND CHEW TOY SUBSIDIES IMMEDIATELY!

ADVISOR: that totally fixed it! Great job!



PANEL THREE: President Dog at the head of a meeting.



ADVISOR 2: So the bill would cut wildlife preservation earmarks by--

PRESIDENT DOG: ANIMALS LIVE IN THE FOREST

PRESIDENT DOG: I LIKE TO CHASE ANIMALS

ADVISOR 2: Excellent point, sir!



PANEL FOUR: President Dog is getting his belly rubbed by Vice-President Nice Lady -- but it's a dream!



NICE LADY: you ushered in a glorious everlasting utopia! Good boy! Good boy!



PANEL FIVE: We see the dream bubble pop as Dog wakes up.



PANEL SIX: Dog and Cat have breakfast at their food bowls.



DOG: I had the most wonderfulest dream last night!



CAT: oh yeah?



PANEL SIX: Close on cat, smiling.



CAT: me too...



PANEL SEVEN: Cat's dream: Cat sits at a windowsill, carefully aiming his rifle at President Dog.



