Let me get his ball then, the hallway upstairs is best. [Victor will look around the living room, eventually finding a well used squeaky ball. Heading upstairs, he'll squeeze it and the sound immediately draws the dog with ears perked, out from his napping room.]

Going to fetch! Fetch! [the poodle jumps into the air excitedly, springing cartoonishly alongside Victor, nearly able to snatch it out of his hand from how high the dog can get with each leap]