[This episode starts at grandma's house where Heathcliff explains she goes through her old photos.)
Heathcliff: Gee, Grandma looking at all her old photos, I remembered my first day here. [Grandma shows a photo of Heathcliff as an kitten] I was barely just an kitten. I also remembered the day I met Spike. [Heathcliff flashbacks to his first encounter with him when he was a kitten] When I was the new kit in the block.
[A young Heathcliff is walking by the block and spots Spike and his friend group of bully canines from the distance]
Young Heathcliff: Oh boy the neighborhood kids, maybe they want to play?
Spike: Watch me, show that new kitten what's what.
Tan Dog: Duh, yeah get him, Spike.
Spike: I'll flatten him. Eh-heh-heh-heh-heh-heh. [Spike charges to him to approach him]
Heathcliff: Hi, I'm Heathcliff. Hey you want to play?
Spike: Yeah, bowling. [Spike approaches] Heh-hee-hee-hee-heh.
Heathcliff: Okay, you'll be the ball. [Heathcliff holds him like a bowling ball and rolls him towards the other dogs and are knocked out.] Hey, Spike what should we play next?
Spike: I'll think of something you little twerp.
Tan Dog: Sheesh, that cat looks tough.
Spike: Tough? I'll show him tough.
Heathcliff: I'm sure lucky to find a new friend like Spike.
Spike: No more playing around cat.
Heathcliff: Not even yo-yoing?
Spike: No, give me that.
Heathcliff: It's tied to my finger. But we can both play, see?
Spike: Yie!!
Heathcliff: Yo-yoing, lots of fun. Huh Spike?
Spike: Oh sure! Whoa-oh-oh!!
Heathcliff: Oops the string broke.
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Spike: Help!
Heathcliff: Don't worry Spike. I'll save you. [Heathcliff cushions Spike's fall with a trash bin] So why can't we be pals?
Spike: Becuase you're trying to act tougher than me.
Heathcliff: Who's acting?
Spike: Oh yeah? Will have a contest to prove whose toughest.
[The scene transtions to Heathcliff and Spike having tug-of-war with Spike's friends aiding through a hole behind the fence]
Spike: This tug-of-war will settle it. Whoever pulls who over... wins.
All Three Dogs (the tan colored bulldog, the white sherpard dog and dark brown spaniel dog): [All Laugh] HAAAHAA
Heathcliff: Okay. *sigh* You first.
Spike: Sure, I'll pull first.
All Three Dogs: [struggling sounds]
[The three dogs and Spike struggle to pull]
Heathcliff: Was that your best?
Spike: Yeah, let's see you do better tough guy?
Heathcliff: Like this?
Spike: Huh?! [The fence smashes Spike under the fence the dogs were behind an fall over.]
Heathcliff: Hey fellas. Your interrupting our contest. [Heathcliff pulls back the part of the fence up.] Eh heh, fun right?
Spike: [different voice] Yeah, yeah, loads of fun. [Spike reinflates himself and voice is back to normal] But now for some real fun.
Heathcliff: Hmm... what do we do now?
Spike: Not we. [Spike then places Heathcliff on a wagon] You. You're going a wagon ride and I'm sending you on your way.
[Spike holds the rope to the wagon Heathcliff]
Heathcliff: Wee! wagon riding is fun.
Spike: So long, chump. Hahaha [Spike gets his hand tangled in the rope he was holding] HEYY!!
[Spike ends up carried alongside the wagon]
Heathcliff: This is fun.
Spike: Ugh. How I get myself up tangled up. This isn't fun.
Heathcliff: Watch it, Spike. Low bridge. [Spike ends up hitting the caution men working sign] Look, a tunnel.
Spike: Oh no.
[They enter a tunnel and out it]
Heathcliff: Aw the rides over.
Spike: At last.
Tan Bulldog: Hey Spike. Did you show that puny kitten who's toughest yet?
[Overhearing the dog, Heathcliff talks directly at Spike]
Heathcliff: You? Obiviously, I'm toughest.
Spike: Ha! I'm bigger and rougher and I run this neighborhood. [Spike goes to his friends to tell them] Come on, guys. Let's show him I'm the toughest. CHARGE!!
[All four dogs rush towards Heathcliff]
Heathcliff: There's only way to stop his windbagging and that's with more wind.
[Heathcliff twirls himself to a twister. Which the dogs run into get inside of the whirlwind.]
All Dogs: [shouting]<br>Brown Dog: YEE!!<br>Tan Bulldog:WHOA!<br>Shepard Dog: HEY!! HEY!! Spike: WHOA! WHOA! HEY!! YEOW!! Tan Bulldog: YEOWCH!<br>Sherpard Dog: WHOAA!!
[The dogs all fall into a pile as Heathcliff sits on the defeated canines.
Heathcliff: Gee, fellas. Playing King of the heap is fun. Right, Spike?
Spike: Yeah, sure. King eh, Heathcliff...
[Returing to present day, Heathcliff holds the picture of the exact frame of himself on the pile of dogs.]
Heathcliff (present): Here's a picture of me playing that first day. Hmph... Things where more carefree in those days of kittenhood. [Heathcliff peaks out the window to see Spike passing by the house.] Fortunately, those days aren't gone forever. Hey Spike. Want to play?
Spike: Oh no!
[Heathcliff follows behind Spike]
Heathcliff: *Meowing*
Spike: *Barking*