Beverly Hills Chihuahua 3: Viva La Fiesta! Page #2

and their canine companions.

- I like this guy!

- A dog with style.

- Yep.

A dog with grace.

Hey, when you got it, you got it.

Chloe winthrop ashe.

Cortez.

We need her to make appearances.

Spa treatments, grooming service,

lounging by the dog pools.

A paid socialite.

That sounds right up Chloe's alley.

Brilliant. When can she start?

Sir, it is your lucky day

because we can all start tomorrow.

Hmm. Okay. You've got yourself a deal.

- Great.

- All right.

Great. Thank you.

Right this way to fill out your paperwork.

We'll be right back.

Tomorrow? But I had a great food safety

lesson planned for the pups.

I was gonna teach 'em the five-day rule.

I know this is a big change, but trust me,

the pups are in good hands.

Oscar and Jenny seem great.

- Great?

Have you been drinking toilet water?

Those two are loco.

Look at 'em!

There you go. It's a dog.

High four! Give me some paw.

Papi, we raised five very bright pups

and whatever comes their way,

i know they'll be ready to face it.

What if I'm not ready?

Okay, everyone. It's time for bed.

You'll need lots of rest

before your first day.

Rosa, is something wrong?

- She's been like this all day.

Can you blame her?

I mean, our first day of school.

Uh... I didn't mean that, mom.

I just meant real school.

- Uh... I mean...

- I know what you mean, pep.

Now get some sleep.

Tomorrow's a big day.

Yeah!

- Go faster! This is so much fun!

Go faster! I can feel the wind in my fur.

This is so much fun!

Come on, come on. Go!

- Go faster! Hang on! Gangway!

- Come on, keep going!

I don't know, Rache,

do you think we brought enough stuff?

To what room shall I take these?

Oh, uh...

- Room 318.

- Yes, sir.

Thank you.

Let's be on our best behavior, shall we?

We're hosting a vip just above

your room in the presidential suite.

Amelia James,

editor-in-chief of James leisure,

in town for our garden gala.

The party of the year.

Oh. But you didn't hear

any of this from me.

- You don't have to worry about us, sir.

- Oh. Really?

Am I correct in presuming that

the pups currently go-carting

in the lobby belong to you?

That would be Ali, Lala,

pep, rosa and Papi, Jr.

And you, of course, know Chloe.

Oh!

Welcome back, Chloe.

And you know Papi.

Yes. Papi.

And, last but not least, there's Pedro.

Hold it, bro. Resist!

No, don't!

This Pedro, is he...

He's definitely part of he family, too?

Definitely. I'm sure you understand, sir.

Your family must live here.

Well, I can't say that they do,

or that I have any family to speak of.

I'm sorry.

I didn't mean to presume that you did...

Well, well, well, no.

Work keeps me so busy, I hardly even

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