(sniffing) I can't wait to see everyone's ideas.

Can I turn mine in tomorrow?

It's not homework, TD.

We're starting the construction on Martha's doghouse today.

Oh, right.

Okay, go ahead.

I'll sketch fast.

Don't worry.

I brought a modelo, a model of the perfect house.

(curious barking) MARTHA: Oh, a model is just a small version of something.

It shows what it will look like.

Exactamente.

And this is a model of the doghouse we should build for Martha.

Voil!

It looks like your old Britanny Dream House.

It is-- only better.

Everything is white.

White curtains, rugs, pillows, everything.

Wow.

Not so close!

Quit breathing on it!

It's just to look at.

To look at?

Yes.

It's for company.

They come over.

You say, "Would you like to see my doghouse?"

They say, "Yes."

You go outside, you look at your doghouse and then you go back in, that's all.

Hmm... Don't talk on it.

You can actually go into our house.

Truman and I made some sketches.

We call it "The Sound Mind...

...In The Sound Body Doghouse."

It's more than just shelter.

Inside the building, there's a treadmill so you can get your walk whether it's sunny or raining, a bed that's also a trampoline you can jump on, circular pool and a machine that pitches all the balls you can fetch.

Wow!

And the mind part is that there's music and books on tape.

MARTHA: Do I use those posts in the yard to...?

No!

That's the sculpture garden.

They're statues for you to look at.

Oh, okay.

Still they're a pretty good height for... TRUMAN: No!

Done!

You're going to love this.

This is the perfect doghouse.

MARTHA: It looks like a haunted castle.

Exactly.

That's how you keep the other dogs away, so you'll have it all to yourself.

You just speak the password to the pirate skull...

Alphabet soup!

You cross the drawbridge, slide down the waterslide... and parachute into... the hidden underground lab full of crime-fighting equipment.

(siren wails) There's a robbery over on Main street!

You hit the button, your seat goes up and puts you right behind the seat of... the Marthamobile!

A complete crime-fighting machine on wheels!

And fetch!

But I can't drive.

That's okay.

I'll drive.

But you're not old enough to drive.

He will be by the time we finish building it.

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