[dogscoff]

*Having been away from the Cantina for a few days, Dogscoff is looking forward to a friendly bout of cartoon violence with 'Tig. He sneaks up behind the cat and silently begins to set up a cunning "falling piano" trap.

Then suddenly he thinks of the little unborn 'Tigling, and the look on pregnant Mrs GT's face when the father-to-be comes home with piano keys instead of teeth. Dogscoff ashamedly dismatles the trap and skulks back to his corner table.