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A collection of canines in various sizes, colors, and shapes pours into the bar. Eventually it resolves itself into a four-way tug-of-war with Nelly quite cheerfully holding her own against Spoon and two puppies. Spoon hasn't lost grip on his end of the rope, but he does keep shedding and regaining the help of the puppies.

Nelly weighs more than the other three combined. So when she decides that the tug-of-war needs to continue in a straight path from front door to back door...

Spoon calls out apologies to people bumped and tables shifted as he and the kids are dragged outside.