Crystal's Secret

Scamp: Crystal, why do you wear your collar when you're at your house and take it off when you're outside?
Crystal: Oh, no.
Scamp: What?
Crystal: You now know my secret. You see... I'm... a junkyard dog.
Scamp: (Gasps) Why didn't you tell me?
Crystal: I'm sorry, Scamp, but if I dared to wear my collar outside, then Buster might find me... with my collar on, and find out I'm a house pet. (Hangs her head)
Scamp: Why don't you want to let Buster know you're a house pet?
Crystal: I couldn't stand to break the news to him. He thinks I'm his new girl, since Angel left. I don't like that, but I adore the thrill of junkyard dog life. And... and that's why I want to stay one.
Scamp: Ah. I understand.
Crystal: Good. Just please, please don't tell anyone, especially Buster.
Scamp: Don't worry. I won't tell Buster... or anyone, for that matter.
Crystal: Oh, Scamp, I knew you'd understand! (Licks his cheek twice) Oh! Now I feel so relieved! I knew you'd come through for me, Scampy! Ah! Well! Now I must get going back to my family, but I'll see you tomorrow, ok?
Scamp: Ha-ha! Sure!
Crystal: (Slips her collar on her neck) Ah! Bye, now, and thanks again!
Scamp: You're welcome! Bye!
Crystal: Bye! (Runs off)