A car is driving down a quiet road in calm suburbia. Inside the radio is on, and the smart, middle aged businessman is humming along contentedly to the music. He reaches down to pick up a chocolate bar, but suddenly we see a flash across the road and there is a sickening thud. The driver slams on the brakes and jumps out of the car. A dog lies dead in the middle of the road, and a mother and small child stand over it.
MAN
Oh my God, oh my God, I'm so sorry. I didn't see him.
CHILD
Tim? Tim?
MAN
I'm so, so sorry. He just ran out.
MOTHER
Oh, don't worry, it's not your fault. I shouldn't have let him out of the house.
MAN
I am so sorry.
MOTHER
Okay, just go. Just go.
The mother comforts the child as the man, still apologising, backs away and climbs into his car. As he opens the door we see the front of the car, where a large, juicy steak is strapped. The camera pans across to the side of the car, where a line of small dogs are drawn. Inside the car the man laughs evilly, and the lighting turns blood red.