Best in show

OK, they're down to the final seven. That big guy who runs with me is busy booing the two fluffy poodles who made it into the final round. Or, wait, he's not booing. He's saying "Poooooooooooooooooooooooooodle."

No, check that. He is definitely booing. He's actually booing the television. That guy has no class, I tell you.

Who will it be? I still like the PBGV.