Who's my good boy. Sit! Sit, Scraps. Good boy, Scraps. Roll over, roll over

Victor Van Dort:

Emily. The Corpse Bride:
Oh, I almost forgot. I have something for you. It's a wedding present. Victor Van Dort:
[opens the box and finds a bone]
Haah. Thank you. [Victor's present turns out to be his dead dog Scraps, who is now a dog skeleton] Victor Van Dort:
Scraps? Scraps. It's my dog, Scraps. Oh, Scraps. What a good boy? The Corpse Bride:
I knew you'd be happy to see him. Victor Van Dort:
Who's my good boy. Sit! Sit, Scraps. Good boy, Scraps. Roll over, roll over