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( film reel spooling up )

[muffled yelling]

[fast paced dramatic piano]

[yelling and piano grows louder]

[dramatic crescendo]

[puppy yipping]

[fast paced piano]

[growling, yipping]

Why are you always staring at the bombles, Chance?

Why aren't you playing like the rest of us?

Because I like looking at the bombles.

What for? They're just bombles.

If you look deep enough at the bombles

they turn into all sorts of things.

Balls, jombies...

even Hotonas.

Go ahead, give it a try!

[upbeat hopeful music]

You're the zinkiest Hotona ever.

[puppies yipping]

That is why Asani created us.

That is why we're Hotonas.

We're proud to be Hotonas.

Momma.

If we're Hotonas, why do the Krots call us dogs?

We're not dogs.

That's the name the Krots gave us.

We're were created by Asani and named Hotonas.

Well, do all Hotonas live like us?

Are all Hotonas happy?

No, that is why we're grateful to

Asani for giving us each other.

Well how do other Hotonas live?

Shut up Chance! You ask too many questions.

[puppies laughing]

Wow.

[Momma chuckling]

There's nothing wrong with being curious, Chance.

Never be afraid to question.

[dramatic upbeat music]

[tender music]

[tender dramatic music]

[ominous music, puppies barking]

No! No!

Not my puppies, let them go!

No!

No!

[puppies yipping]

Here.

No, stop!

No! Chance!

Let him go, stop!

Chance!

[dramatic somber music]

[ominous sounds]

[muffled speaking]

[exclaiming]

[man angry grunting]

[puppy yelping]

[somber tender music]

[whimpering]

Crying won't do you any good, I used to

cry all the time when I first got here

and nobody cares if you cry.

But I'm hungry

and they won't let me eat.

Ok, I saved this from yesterday, if the

others knew I had it they'd take it.

If you can keep a secret I'll share it with you.

I can keep a secret, oh I ca keep a secret.

[laughing]

Thank you for sharing with me.

My name's Chance.

What's yours?

Sugar.

Well this isn't a fun place, Chance, and now there's

hardly any food and no running and no playing.

Only fighting.

Fighting?

What's fighting mean?

[upbeat techno music]

You've never heard of fighting?

Who said they wanted to fight?

I said, who said they wanted to fight?

What, what? We don't wanna fight!

Yea, we don't wanna fight.

I don't even know what fight means.

Oh you don't know what fight means.

Well let me show you.

You leave Chance alone!

Oh you want some too?

[growling]

Hey leave Sugar alone!

Let's see, whose ear should I chew off first?

That's enough Scrap, let him go!

Stay out of this Hannibal, this

ain't got nothing to do with you.

I said let him go.

Maybe I'll chew your ears off instead dog!

Ok, ok, I don't wanna fight no more.

Wow!

If that was fighting you're really good at it.

You saved us.

I'm Chance and this is Sugar.

What's your name?

Hannibal.

We don't know how to thank you, Hannibal.

You don't have to thank me but for your

own good you better learn how to fight.

If you don't you wont last long around here.

But I don't wanna fight anybody. Even if I knew how.

[giggles]

I tried to explain it to him, he just doesn't get it.

Don't you know where you are?

Don't you know why you were brought here?

That's what I've been trying to figure out.

Just look around.

[wonder music]

[growling]

[snarling]

This is a yard for fighting dogs.

You come here to learn how to fight

and how to kill.

Kill?

What's kill?

You've got a lot to learn, Chance.

Well I don't want to learn to fight or kill.

I don't belong here.

What are you doing?

Something I always used to do in my yard.

Stare at the bobbles.

For what?

They're just bombles.

[hopeful music]

Never be afraid to question.

[whimpering]

[crickets]

[muffled shouting, yelling]

[eery music]

What's that sound?

[whistling]

Come on.

There's something you need to see.

[people chattering]

How can the other Hotonas sleep through all that noise?

They're used to it.

[man] - Come over here.

[people talking in background]

[whistling]

[people shouting]

[dog whimpering]

[people exclaiming]

[yipping, barking]

[barking growling]

[flesh breaking, doh whimpering]

[Chance screaming]

Chance, wait come back!

[ominous dramatic music]

[whimpering]

Are you ok, Chance?

No! I am not ok!

How can that happen?

How could you do that to your own kind?

And those Krots were cheering!

They liked it!

It's the Krots, they're the ones who

make Hotonas fight and kill each other.

Well it's wrong, wrong!

Right or wrong, that's how it is Chance.

When we grow up we're going to be fighting

just like those Hotonas we saw tonight.

And just like those Hotonas we saw tonight,

we either fight and live or fight and die.

Well I guess I'm gonna die

because I don't know how to fight.

I don't know how to fight either.

Sugar, you're a girl, you probably don't have to fight.

You'll probably be the breeder.

A breeder? What's that?

Can I be a breeder too?

No Chance, you have to learn how to fight.

Now I'll teach you what I know

and what I don't know, we'll learn

together.

[dramatic music]

[upbeat music]

[laughing]

[growling]

[crowd cheering]

[dog barking]

[muffled talking]

[ominous music]

[whimpering]

[barking]

[laughing]

[ominous music, barking]

[panting]

You know one day...

I am gonna come... in first.

[chuckling]

Sure, Chance.

I guess that's enough for today.

Oh finally.

[exclaiming]

I can't get over how the yard has changed.

Almost all the Hotonas are gone.

Oh you mean dead.

I got a joke.

Hey what do you call a Hotona with no legs.

[chuckling] It doesn't matter what

you call him, he ain't coming anyway.

[all laughing]

That's right, I'm a joker.

Hannibal, you're the fighter and Sugar is the breeder.

Who says I'm gonna breed with anyone.

I'm patient, it's only a matter of time.

[chuckling]

[upbeat soft music]

It's only a matter of time before we have our first fight.

That's why we train so hard.

Listen, training is good

but you still have to have faith that Asani will protect us.

[Hannibal laughing] Sugar, don't tell me that

Chance has got you believing that Asani junk too.

It's not junk.

Asani is the creator of all

Hotonas, the creator of all things.

Well you too can believe that Asani junk.

All you want.

I'm gonna take a shit.

We need to find Hannibal a female.

What?

He's always so serious.

He needs a female to help him relax.

Hannibal's not interested in any of the females in this yard.

How do you know?

There are plenty of pretty females here.

There's Cleopatra.

[upbeat tender music]

Queen is available.

[grunting]

And we can't forget about Precious.

Like I said, Hannibal's not interested

in any of the females in this yard.

Well I still think he needs a female.

Hannibal has a lot to offer.

You're right, Hannibal is strong and good looking and brave...

and he's the best fighter in the yard.

It just sorta makes me wonder

why you're with me instead of him.

Because you're a dreamer, Chance.

I can't fall in love with fights.

I fall in love with dreams.

[awe inspiring music]

[tense music]

[muffled talking]

[dramatic music]

[grunting, muffled music]

He's coming towards us.

[tense music]

Chance!

[muffled crowd chattering]

This is it, Hannibal. This is the night we fight.

This is the night we live or die.

What are we gonna do, Hannibal?

Fight.

Good luck, Hannibal.

[people clapping] Good luck.

[door slamming]

Asani... don't let anything happen

to Hannibal, he's my best friend...

and if anything happens to me, please just take care of Sugar

cause I love her.

[people shouting]

[dog barking]

[growling]

[people cheering]

[barking, whimpering]

[people exclaiming]

[muffling yelling]

[tense dramatic music]

Hannibal!

Are you ok?

Don't worry, it's not my blood.

Be strong, Chance!

Be brave.

[ominous tense music]

[growling]

I'm going to kill you.

Why? We're both Hotonas.

I don't want to hear that shit, dog.

Get ready to die!

Asani, make me brave.

[barking]

[whimpering]

[whistling, cheering]

Well just hang on a second!

Stop alright, we are both the same

kind. We don't have to do this.

It's them that are trying to make us fight.

You sound weak and pathetic.

I'm going to tear you apart, dog.

[barking, yipping, whimpering]

[shouting]

[whimpering]

[man] Kill him, kill.

[people] Kill, kill, kill.

Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill!

Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill!

[man grunting, dog whimpering]

[silence]

Lost a fight, huh?

I didn't lose...

but I wouldn't kill the other Hotona, either.

You didn't kill?

That's almost as bad as losing.

The Krots hate it when you don't kill.

That's why you're in here in the hole.

I'm here because I turned in a fight.

Turned?

Yea... turned.

[people yelling, man grunting, muffled yelling]

[people exclaiming]

[barking]

Don't even think about getting comfortable, cause you ain't...

and don't think about getting on eating here, cause you ain't.

Well how long do we have to stay here?

Well since you didn't lose, the Krot will keep you

in here until he thinks you've had enough punishment.

Me? I'll be dead by tomorrow.

Why?

You can't turn or lose a fight and live.

[laughing]

Just because you lost a fight.

You sound surprised.

When I was a pup.

I used to wonder how other

Hotonas lived outside of our yard.

Now I know.

It just doesn't seem right.

Right or wrong, it is how it is.

Believe me.

If I could go to haven...

I would.

Haven?

What's Haven?

A place where Hotonas can live in peace.

No starving... no fighting.

No killing.

[hopeful music]

No dying.

Just eating...

sleeping...

running and living.

Happy.

Where is this Haven?

Hell if I know.

Never been there myself, just heard about it.

If I wasn't dying tomorrow, I'd find it.

Haven, huh?

[dramatic tense electronic music]

[dramatic tender music]

[whimpering]

[squeaking]

[growling]

I heard he didn't lose the fight

but he refused to kill the Hotona.

Do you think they killed him Hannibal?

I don't know.

Dammit, Chance!

Why didn't you just fight and kill like you were supposed to?

Because I knew that Asani would protect me.

[both laughing]

Chance! Oh I'm so glad to see you.

I thought I'd never see you again.

Ever since we were puppies I dreamed of

growing up and escaping from this place.

Maybe now is the time.

Have you two ever thought about leaving?

What are you talking about?

I'm talking about getting out of here.

Running away.

And go where?

Haven.

Haven, what's Haven?

A place where Hotonas can live in peace.

No starving, no fighting, no killing, no dying.

Just eating, sleeping, running and living!

Happy.

Where is this Haven?

I don't know but while I was in the

hole another Hotona told me about it

and if we break out of this yard I

bet that we can find Haven ourselves.

[laughing] You're zanky, Chance.

Break out of the yard, Haven?

Do you want to keep killing your own kind?

Don't you wanna be free?

Listen, Chance, ain't no such thing as Haven!

We're Hotonas, dogs

we fight and kill each other, that's what we do.

There ain't no place where Hotonas can go live in peace.

Now if you break out of this yard,

I guarantee that you're gonna die.

Well it seems to me that if we

stay here we're gonna die anyway.

Well I'm not going anywhere.

I believe in you, Chance!

I believe in Haven too.

I bet that we could find Haven if we tried, Sugar.

We could break out together, then after we find Haven we

could come back for Hannibal and he'd have to believe us then.

We can do it, Sugar, I know we can.

[ominous sounds]

[tense music]

[heavy dark electronic music]

[tense music enters]

[somber guitar enters]

[silence, crickets]

[whispering] Keep watch.

[low tense music]

[tense dramatic music]

We better stop.

The others will be awake soon.

It may take a little longer than we thought.

Haven,

here we come.

[dramatic emotional music]

This is a waste of time.

No one has ever gotten out of the yard.

We will, Chance is almost on the other side.

I'll believe it when I see it.

We made it!

[tense music]

He did it!

Come on, Sugar, before the Krots wake up.

Come with us Hannibal.

Once the Krots realize that we're gone they'll make

it impossible for the others to get out of the yard.

[unsure of himself] I've never been

outside this yard.

That's exactly why you should leave!

Hannibal look, if you stay here the Krots

will make you fight until you get killed.

But... where will we go?

What will we do outside the yard?

Only one way to find out.

[tense dramatic music]

Run, Chance!

No, Sugar, we're leaving together!

There's no time, Chance you run!

[barking, man grunting]

[grunting, thudding, whimpering]

Sugar!

[muffled speaking]

I'll be back for you, Sugar!

[gunshots]

[soft mellow music]

[honking, tires screeching]

[crashing, glass breaking]

Wow.

So many Krots.

Where are they all going?

[whimpering]

[people] Aww, oh no, no.

[puppies yipping]

[tender sad music]

Food.

[muffled angry speech]

Hot damn! Jackpot.

I want... the food.

[growling]

Hey take it easy, buddy.

I'm a lover, not a fighter.

[exclaiming] Wait!

I was wrong to take your food.

You can have it.

Oh well I be a Krots uncle.

You're actually giving it back?

[chuckling] Nobodies ever done that before.

Hold on, hold on, pal.

I got a better idea.

So... what do they call you?

Chance.

Nice to meet you, Chance.

They call me, Mutt.

Mutt?

I can't understand a damn thing the Krots say.

But when they kick me and throw

stuff at me they always yell, Mutt.

I guess it kind of grew on me.

You ain't from around here are you, Chance?

No, no, I ran away from my yard.

You mean to tell me that you ran way from a daily free meal?

What? I'd kill for a yard.

Well to live in my yard you had to kill.

Well I didn't mean literally kill.

It was just a figure of speech.

So you're a fighting doh, huh?

No, I'm just a Hotona.

I hear you but in the streets you're a dog

and it ain't no picnic out here either.

Picnic?

No free meals, pal.

To survive out here you gotta hustle.

So what are your plans here in the streets.

I have to go back for Sugar.

Who's Sugar?

My female.

Oh, Sugar, huh?

Sounds like a sweet one.

But if you're in heat for a female I know

of a few available ones here in the streets.

They probably ain't as pretty as your

Sugar but they easy to mate with.

I only want Sugar.

Take it easy.

I was just trying to give you a few options that's all.

So tell me more about this Sugar.

Nice legs?

Oh, what color is her fur?

[hopeful music]

Why are we hiding here?

It's a strategy, this is the

place where the Krots come to eat

but they throw away more than they eat.

Why?

Because Krots is zanky.

Chance, Krots is zanky.

Oh [shushing]

Here we go.

No matter what he does don't move... and don't make a sound.

[man grunting]

[soft tense music]

Alright chance, coast is clear.

Why did the Krot do that?

He was trying to make sure that we

wasn't going to knock his garbage over.

Like I told you, Krots is zanky.

We've got our own private buffet, Chance!

What does buffet mean?

It means lets eat!

Want some, Chance? It'll take the edge off.

No, thanks.

[grunting]

[burping]

Oh yea.

So you gonna go back to your yard

and bust out Sugar, then what?

Then she and I will find Haven.

Haven, what the hell is Haven?

Haven is a place where Hotonas can live in peace.

No starving, fighting, killing or dying.

Just eating, sleeping, running and living.

Happy.

[laughing]

Thanks, thank you, Chance.

Thanks, thanks, Chance.

Ooh I needed that one man. I haven't had

a good laugh like that one in a long time.

I wasn't joking, Mutt.

[laughing nervously]

It's gotta be a joke, I mean everybody knows

there ain't no place like that for dogs.

Hotonas.

Whatever, how you know about the place, you ever been there?

No... but another Hotona told me.

[laughing]

Hold on man, look.

I didn't mean to fig you, Chance

but you gotta admit those whole Haven

thing sounds a little zanky man.

Not to me.

I'm going back for Sugar.

Then I'm going with you.

I don't know what's waiting back there

for me, Mutt, it may be dangerous.

Dangerous, well danger is my middle name.

Besides you and me, we're pals now

and pals look out for each other.

[upbeat music]

[grunting]

[groaning]

[Mutt] My paws are hurting are you sure

this is the right way?

I thought it was but it doesn't look like it.

Oh see that's the problem, you're trying

to find a place with your eyes, us dogs...

Hotonas.

Whatever, we got something that Krots call instinct.

It was passed down to us by our wolf ancestors.

You don't need your eyes, you don't even need your nose.

All you need is... instinct.

How do I use my instinct?

It's easy, just close your eyes, take a deep breath...

and just let yourself...

feel it.

Watch, watch me.

See, see I'm feeling it.

Damn.

[exclaiming]

Well you get the idea.

Just try, Chance.

[sighs]

[hopeful music]

That's it, Chance. You feeling it.

We're getting close, Mutt!

I remember this street from when I ran away.

My instinct really works!

That's my buddy, told ya.

Once we bust Sugar out we're gonna all

have to use our instincts to find Haven.

Hey I thought you didn't believe in Haven.

I didn't say I believed in it yet

but if there's really a place like that for dogs...

You mean Hotonas.

Whatever!

I wanna go too.

What?

Oh!

They're shooting at us!

Shooting? What does shooting mean?

Just run, Chance, run!

[fast paced tense music, tires squealing]

This way!

Keep running, Chance.

I'll get him to chase me.

Follow me you dirty Krots.

[people cheering]

What, where am I?

You're in the pit, dog.

[growling]

I ran away from my yard so that I

wouldn't have to fight any more Hotonas.

Well you ran to the wrong time place, dog!

We're the same kind, why should

we fight each other for the Krots?

Fight!

All I wanted was to get Sugar back... and make it to Haven.

[whimpering]

[dramatic music]

[people] Kill, kill, kill, kill.

Kill, kill, kill, kill!

Kill, kill, kill.

Kill, kill, kill.

Kill, kill, kill.

Kill, kill, kill.

Kill, kill, kill.

Kill, kill, kill.

[yelling]

What happened, Asani?

I believed in you.

I prayed to you

but you don't answer.

I guess you're not real after all.

Hannibal was right.

Hannibal was right, there is no place

where Hotonas can live in peace.

[tense disconcerting music]

My name is Thor.

For some reason the master thinks

you can make him money as a killer.

My job is to make you the best killer that you can be.

I'm tired of this.

You want a killer? I'll show you a killer.

Again.

[growling]

Again.

[barking]

[whimpering]

You got a lot to learn.

Dog.

[upbeat dramatic music]

* Woo

* Woo

Stamina.

* Woo

* Woo

[grunting]

Strength.

Speed.

If you wanna survive, your bite better be worse that your bark.

Skill is more important than stamina,

or strength, or speed or even bite.

Ouch!

Always protect your neck.

I used to train with my friends

but it was never anything like this.

God, I'm glad it's finally over.

Just beginning... again tomorrow.

Dog.

By the way...

my name is Chance.

I don't wanna know your name, dog.

I don't wanna know anything about you.

You'll be dead soon anyway. [speaking sadly]

[upbeat hip-hop music with down tones]

Ouch!

Always protect your neck.

I know, I know.

Wanna hear a joke?

What do you call a Hotona with no legs?

Huh?

[chuckling] It doesn't matter what you call

him because he ain't coming.

Cause he ain't, he ain't coming.

[tense hip-hop music]

[ominous music]

Hey what are you always dreaming about?

[soft hopeful music]

Nothing.

I've been watching you, Chance.

You're always looking at the sky and acting zanky.

You sure are strange for a dog.

And you're the only dog who's never tried to breed with me.

What's the matter baby?

Don't you think I'm pretty?

Uh yea... I think you're real pretty, Fancy.

Mmm, thank you.

Well you ain't too bad yourself, Chance.

You ain't scared and ugly like the other dogs.

As a matter of fact you're the best

looking dog in this whole joint.

Thanks.

Is that all you have to say, thanks?

Can't you tell when a female is

practically throwing herself at you?

I'm in heat.

Look, I appreciate the compliment and the offer,

Fancy, and I really do think that you're pretty

I'm just not interested.

Then who are you interested in?

Some other bitch who ain't here!

I'm here, Chance, she's not!

You better get smart and forget about her.

I'm talking to you, Chance.

Do you hear me?

Don't worry, Sugar, I'm not training so I can fight.

I'm only training so I can get

strong enough to come back for you.

I love you.

Thor?

Have you ever been in love?

Well I am.

She's the first and only female that I've ever loved.

Her name's, Sugar.

We grew up together.

Well us and Hannibal, oh he's my best friend.

Have you ever had a best friend?

Have you ever had any friends?

Like at all?

Well I bet even you would like Hannibal.

You know you two are a lot a like.

Sugar and I we aren't fighters.

We're dreamers, we were gonna run away together.

She's still waiting for me to come back.

Have you ever thought of leaving this place, Thor?

[thoughtful upbeat music]

Well what if I told you that I knew

a way for us to get out of here?

If we could just get to the top of that

shed we could jump right over the gate.

We could use things in the yard to help us get to the roof.

As many times as you've been in this yard I

can't believe that you've never tried it, Thor.

You could be free!

No dogs leave here.

Don't you just hate this place?

The Krots want us to train to kill our own kind!

For their entertainment.

The Krots are our enemies not other Hotonas.

Hotonas should be working together.

Aren't you tired of all the killing, Thor?

[dramatic music]

Shut up, dog.

No matter what you say I know you're tired of the killing.

Maybe you won't have to kill anymore, Thor.

I'm going to run away, I'm going back

for Sugar and you should come with me.

There's a place called Haven.

I said shut up, dog!

There's nothing outside this fortress.

Nothing.

I'm a dog. I fight. I kill...

and if I hear you talk about

running away again, I'll kill you.

[ominous tense music]

[whimpering]

[growling]

How'd you do that?

I thought I had you.

Act weak, when you're really strong.

Act weak when you're strong.

I bet you've never had to act weak

and there can't be a Hotona out

there that's stronger than you, so...

The Reaper.

The Reaper?

All dogs who fight and kill long

enough will one day meet The Reaper.

That is how it is.

No dog can beat The Reaper.

To fight The Reaper is to die.

Is The Reaper a dog, or death.

Both.

[tense dark music]

[dramatic tense music]

[grunting]

I made it.

I actually made it.

* I can't stay here

* It's go time to go to the next level *

* I can't stay here

* Don't care if you don't understand *

* I can't stay here

* Time to glow time to go to the next level *

* I can't stay here

* I don't care if you don't understand *

* I can't stay here

* Time to glow time to go to the next level *

[tense sounds]

[hopeful tender music]

[Chance] Sugar.

Sugar!

Chance!

[laughing] I'm so happy to see you.

Oh thank Asani you're alive.

We didn't know if you actually got away.

We thought you were dead.

You look different, Chance.

I was taken to a place to learn how to

fight and it was even worse than this yard.

But I ran away to come back for you.

Where's Hannibal?

He's sleeping.

He had another fight tonight.

The master has him fighting all the time.

Oh Chance, I'm so glad you're alive, I...

You know even with all of us thinking that you were

dead I still prayed to Asani every single night for you.

Ok but right now we have to figure

out a way to get you out of here.

After we find Haven we'll come back for Hannibal.

What's wrong, Sugar?

You should be happy.

This is the moment we've been waiting for, we

can finally run away together and find Haven.

I... I can't run away with you, Chance.

Why not?

Well I'm... gonna have puppies soon.

When you didn't come back we thought you were dead.

Please don't be mad, Chance, cause

I love you and you know that I do.

Chance!

[laughing]

Chance! Chance, you're alive, you're alive!

Oh we thought you were dead.

[disconcerting tense music]

I am dead.

[dramatic music]

I am a dog.

I fight and I kill.

[dark dramatic music]

[dog barking, silence]

Wanna hear a joke?

How many Krots does it take...

to kill a dog?

None, cause another dog will do it for him.

[Thor chuckling]

[Thor laughing]

[subdued tense digital music]

So many dogs.

How many fights will there be?

Until the last dog is standing.

[tender music]

Chance!

[laughing]

I can't believe it's really you, Chance.

How?

I'm so glad you're still alive.

Oh he doesn't even recognize you, Chance.

I almost didn't either.

Wow, you look like a whole different Hotona now.

You're a fighter.

Listen Chance...

look I know you're mad at me.

I'm sorry.

I really am.

We thought you were dead, Chance,

and you my best friend.

I'd never do anything to hurt you.

I know how much you love, Sugar.

What's the matter with you, Chance!

Aren't you gonna say something?

I am a dog, I fight...

and I kill.

[fast paced tense dramatic music]

[people shouting]

[growling, whimpering]

[booing, shouting]

Does this mean that you me and Hannibal are all the winners?

Not until the last dog is standing.

You mean I have to fight Hannibal... and you.

Until the last dog is standing.

I'm ready to die, Thor.

[tender music]

If I have to fight you I'm gonna die anyway.

If I have to fight Hannibal

Hannibal was the best friend that I

ever had and I thought that I hated him.

I hate what I've become.

I'm just like that dog in the joke,

kills his own kind for the Krots.

I thought I was doing it to stay alive but

that ain't living.

No matter what happens tonight, Thor.

I appreciate everything that you've taught me.

I wouldn't have survived this long without you.

I know that you don't give a damn about me and

that when the time comes you'll kill me but...

I want you to know...

I'm your friend.

[tender dramatic music]

Thor.

[whistling, crowd chattering]

[man] Yea baby, come on!

[other man] Oh yea!

[crowd cheering]

[tense music]

[barking]

[tense dramatic music]

Good bye my friend.

[flesh squishing, barking]

Thor!

I'm sorry about your friend, Chance.

I don't wanna fight you.

I won't fight you.

[tender music]

[crowd cheering]

[booing]

The Krots are really mad at us.

They're probably trying to decide

what to do with us for not fighting.

Yea, I just wish things could have been

better for Sugar and the puppies you know.

I don't want my puppies to live like me.

I want them to live free!

I wanna believe in all the things

that I thought was zanky like

Asani and...

Haven.

I want 'em to believe.

Like you did, Chance.

[somber music]

[muffled people talking]

I don't understand Krot talk.

What is he saying?

Since we won't fight each other we're

both gonna have to face the real champion.

[man] The Reaper!

He's real!

[ominous music]

[tense music]

Hannibal, no! Let me fight The Reaper instead.

Just take me.

I can't watch any more of my friends die.

Please.

It's ok, Chance.

I pray Asani protects you.

[dramatic tender music]

[ominous sounds]

[growling]

[people shouting]

[crowd cheering]

[muffled yelling]

Come on, Hannibal!

Come on that's it, you can do it.

You can do it!

Careful now.

[Hannibal whimpering]

[flesh squishing, people exclaiming]

No, no, watch your neck. No!

[somber tense hip-hop music]

[whimpering]

[Thor] Act weak when you're

really strong.

[growling]

[excited chattering]

[whimpering]

Kill, kill, kill, kill!

Kill, kill, kill, kill!

Kill, kill, kill, kill!

Kill, kill... [chanting fades]

[whimpering]

[man exclaiming]

[man shrieking]

Hotonas.

No more killing each other!

We are not each other's enemy,

the Krots here they are the enemy!

And if you wish to be free, it's time for us to fight!

Back!

[hip-hop music]

* Lord, lord

[man exclaiming fearfully]

* They're back

* Lord, lord

* They're back

* Lord, lord

* They're back

* Lord, Lord

* They're back

[sirens in background]

Instinct.

Sugar!

Sugar!

Chance.

It's so good to see you.

Thank you for coming back.

We have to get you and your puppies out of here.

What do you mean, what's wrong?

We fought the Krots... look I don't know if your

Krot is still alive but he may be headed back here.

Hannibal's dead, Sugar.

What?

[crying]

I'm so sorry.

What?

Oh...

They're ok...

They like you, Chance.

I like them too.

We have to get you all out of here.

Hotonas...

our time has come!

We have to work together to leave the yard.

Chance is telling the truth.

This is our opportunity to be free.

Your Krot got Hannibal killed

and he may be on his way here now.

Do you wanna stay here and die like dogs?

Or live free like Hotonas!

Quickly!

We need to build stairs next to the gates.

Push tires crates, anything!

Come on let's work together.

[dramatic music]

[man exclaiming]

[muffled yelling]

Chance!

[man] No! No! No!

[Sugar] God!

[screaming, crying]

Hey, Sugar.

Don't die, Chance.

Please don't die.

I can't lose you again.

[shushing] It's ok.

[tender music]

It's ok.

Just get your puppies out of here.

Find Haven.

But I want you to go to Haven too, Chance.

Maybe I will.

Maybe I'll go to a place. Where I really can be free.

A place where all Hotonas can live in peace.

[panting]

No starving, no fighting

no killing.

Just... happy.

But you don't have to die to go there, Chance.

We can go together. Just like you said.

You know I always believed in you

Chance, I always believed in you.

I know, Sugar.

You always did.

[Sugar crying] Oh God don't die, Chance

please, please don't die I can't lose you again.

[somber touching music]

* Whenever

* They're apart

* Cause you will be here

* In my heart

* Here in my arms

[Chance] I love you, Sugar.

* Here in my heart

* Here in my heart

[Sugar] And that is why Asani rescued

us from the yard and made us free.

We're thankful to be together

and we're thankful to be Hotonas.

Do all Hotonas live like us? Are all Hotonas happy?

No, and that's why we're grateful to Asani

for giving us each other.

Momma, can we play now?

Sure, have fun.

[yipping]

I'm an old Hotona trying to get some sleep.

What makes you pups think I feel like playing?

Alright, well catch me if you can.

[Mutt laughing]

Can we look at the bombles?

Anytime.

You were right, Uncle Chance, you

can see anything in the bombles.

Anything.

[dramatic uplifting music]

* Never be apart

* Cause you will be here

* In my heart

You sure can, Hannibal.

You sure can.

* Here in my heart

* Here in my eyes

[sad soft piano music]

[hip-hop music enters]