The next afternoon Mario ran up to Sinbad's home.
Mario: Hey Sin, ya there?
Goat: Get away, get away!
MArio: No you don't understand. Sinbad's my friend.
Goat: She's in the front but I don't trust you.
Mario: Sin?
Sinbad: Mario, hush. Master's only inside.
Mario: Alright, golly it looks like you're a busy puppy.
Sinbad: Yeah.
Mario: Well c'mon, let's play.
Sinbad: Uh hem, there's a problem about that.
Mario: What problem?
Sinbad: One the master's right inside. And two, my rope leash is on.
Mario: No prob.
Mario slashed the rope with his razor claws.
Sinbad: You're so lively.
Mario: I try.
The dou ran down in the forest and just wildabeast for fun. After their play the layeddown in the saharri heat.
Lincoln: Sinbad! You mutt come back here.
Mario: You have to go so soon?
Sinbad: Eventually I'll be back, Let's just croos our claws that he doesn't put a chain around me next time.
MArio: You're to beautiful to be chained.
Sinbad: Thank you!
Simba: Hey kid! You better watch out.
Nala: Yeah, she can turn on you any second.
Mario: What do you mean?
Nala: That their, is a hunting machine.
Simba: Yeah, she is the hunter...and we three are the hunted.
Mario: Sinbad would never do that--
Simba: Kid, you ain't know what dogs are really like.
Nala: My cousin got killed and furred by one of dem hunters.
Simba: Hope you changed your mind.
With that they walked away.
Mario: Sinbad would never harm OR kill me.