"Jenna! Jenna!" Balto called darting through town. He had wanted to tell the beautiful red husky about the note he had recieved from Steven Speilburg about shooting another movie.

Balto was extremely exited but he wasn't to sure about Jenna's reaction to this.

The thing was, Balto had woken up and his friend, Boris the goose, gave him an envelope. Balto had opened it and discovered a note. It had said:

Dear Balto,

Please come down immediatly! Universal Studios has planned to do a fourth movie including you and that red husky dog, Jenna. Any questions regarding the movie should be sent to Universal Studios! Please and thank you!

                                                                            Sincerely,

                                                               Steven Speilburg

Balto turned down the alley and continued to call.

"Jenna! Jenna I need to tell you something! Jenna! Jen-"

Balto skidded to a stop right in front of his mate. "Alright. What is it this time?" Jenna asked with a roll of her eyes.

"Well, you might not believe me but Universal Studios asked us to do ANOTHER movie!" Balto yelped in excitement.

"Balto. Our movie career ended with the third movie. That's enough for now." Jenna said.

"C'mon Jenna! You know you want to." Balto persisted.

"No! Balto what about our children? What about my owners? I can't just leave them!"

"But Jenna!"

"Don't but Jenna me again mister!" Jenna snapped.

Balto lowered his head. She had to admit, he DID look pretty pathetic.

Jenna sighed and paused for a fraction of a second. "Alright. When does the plane leave?"

So Balto and Jenna both set out for Hollywood USA.

Except for being mistaken as an old lady's pets, everything was fine for Balto and Jenna.

Finally, the plane landed in Hollywood, California.

 Jenna stiffly wadled off of the plane her neck craning. "That was the most uncomfortable plane ride ever." Jenna grumbled. Balto sighed and shook his head.

"Well, there it is. Universal Studios." Balto said beaming.

"Hey, there!" shouted a familiar voice from somewhere near the plane.

The two dogs turned around to see the producer Steven Speilburg. Jenna barked happily and Balto trotted up to him as if the two had known each other forever.

"So you got the call, I suspect?" Speilburg wondered pulling the two into a tight hug. Balto grimaced and Jenna winced. Slowly, the two dogs inched away leaving the producer hugging nothing but thin air.

Balto chuckled to himself.

The dogs ordered a hotel room with the money that they had "borrowed" from Jenna's owner's wallet.

"Filming will begin tomorrow." Speilburg told the two dogs right before they settled in. Balto smiled.

The dogs were back in showbiz.

The next morning, Balto and Jenna reappeared in the studio. After being decked out with fancy ribbons, bows, and powder the dogs were shoved rudely into the scene.

Fake snow was drizzled down on the dogs making it hard to see. Balto remembered his lines. He and Jenna had rehearsed before thier arrival.

"And......Action!"

More snow was poured down and the two pretended to struggle through the fluff.

Once Balto fell down with exaggeration and realized that the snow was rather soft but immediatly returned out of his one second trance.

"Jenna! I can't go on! You'll have to continue the journey without me!" Balto exaggerated.

"No! Balto!" Jenna screamed as Balto inhaled his last breath and fell to the ground.

"And.......Cut! It's a wrap!" shouted the director.

"And it was marvelous!" Steven cried kissing both dogs on the head. Balto sucked in a sharp breath. "I'll have to disenfect my head after this." he whispered leaning over towards Jenna.

"You guys did great! Come back tomorrow and we'll do the same thing." Speilburg said with pleasure.

For the next couple of days, Balto and Jenna would do the same thing.

Every morning, at six o' clock AM they would walk down to Universal Studios, film a scene, and then return to the hotel at seven thirty PM.

Eventually, the scenes were all acted out and the movie was complete.

Two days after the completion of the film, everyone sat down to watch it on screen. It was a sucess!

"Looks like you guys are finished with your filming." Steven sniffed and then added, "for now."

Balto and Jenna, proud of thier accomplishments, boarded the plane that would take them back to Nome.

"Well that was a nice vacation." Balto said once the plane had taken off.

Jenna narrowed her eyes. "Vacation!? You're calling THIS a vacation!? All we did was work!"

Balto laughed. "For me it was a wonderful experiance." he said, gazing out the window.

He saw miles of rolling cumulous clouds, all shining shades of yellows, reds, and golds in the evening sun.

Balto sighed. Overall, it was a rather fun thing to do even though filming a movie isn't actually considered a vacation.

Suddenly, Balto began to see snow-peaked mountains and long patches and hills of snow covered ground.

The dogs were home.

Epilouge

Two weeks later, Balto and Jenna recieved a note from Steven Speilburg. He wanted them to return and do a FIFTH movie.

"No way!" Jenna said. "I am NOT flying four thousand miles just to film a movie! Uh- uh!"

With more persuation, Jenna finally agreed to come with Balto back to Universal Studios.

And little did they know, but a whole new adventure would start as soon as they got on the plane.

                                         The End!

Warning: These characters do not belong to me. Universal Studios does not belong to me. Do not accuse me of stealing any of these things! Thank- you!