Moment at 0:00 in THE DOG THAT CAME HOME ALONE by Divine Violin Sanctuary.
The biker emptied an entire cup of water over the old Doberman. Water streamed down the dog's black-and-rust coat, dripping from his ears onto the diner floor. “What's wrong, grandpa? Your dog afraid of a little bath?” His friends burst out laughing. Arthur Kane didn't move. At sixty-eight, Arthur had learned that men like this wanted a reaction. They wanted shouting, threats, maybe even a fist thrown in anger.
Saved by Horsemanship .