Hook was in a good mood. Granted a girl who was the size a twelve year old had kicked his ass twice today despite him having the element of surprise, Rumple beat the crap out of him with a cane ,he lost the cricket and he got run over by a car BUT it was all worth it just to see Rumple's pissed off expression when he shot his little girl through the memory border
So overall the day finished on a very good note. There was quite a bit of a swagger in his step(and quite a bit limping too but he didn't mind the pain) and he walked the streets of Storybrooke this night. Suddenly he paused as he heard a noise behind him. Tense he turned around, hook ready only to find himself face to snout with a Dalmatian
"Well well you must be the cricket's pet "smirked Hook and continued in a nasty tone hoping it was one of these smart animals that could actually understood human speech. "here to avenge your master little doggie?"
The Dalmatian started growling menacingly. Hook giddy with anticipation of having a nice dog pelt raised his hook. Then he heard a second growl. He slowly turned his head and saw a second Dalmatian. His eye detected movements in the shadows as more and more Dalmatians emerged everywhere. Soon he found himself surrounded by what must have been close to a hundred dogs
"Oh shit" was all Hook managed to say before they pounced on him