101 Dalmatians Page #2

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- Who, Cruella?

- The puppies! The puppies.

No time for games.

Where are the little brutes?

[Trumpet continues]

Itll be at least three weeks.

No rushing these things.

[Chuckle] Anita, you're such a wit.

Here, dog, here.

- Here, dog.

- [Growling]

Cruella, isn't that a new fur coat?

My only true love, darling.

I live for furs. I worship furs!

After all, is there a woman in

this wretched world who doesn't?

Oh, I'd like a nice fur, but

there are many other things...

Sweet, simple Anita. [chuckle]

I know, I know!

This horrid little house

is your dream castle.

And poor Roger is your

bold and fearless Sir Galahad!

Oh, Cruella.

Then of course you have

your little spotted friends.

Oh, yes.

Yes, I must say... such

perfectly beautiful coats.

- Won't you have some tea?

- I've got to run.

Let me know when the puppies arrive.

- You will, won't you, dear?

- Yes, Cruella.

Don't forget, it's a promise.

See you in three weeks. Cheerio.

Cheerio, darling.

Ohh!

(music) At first you think

Cruella is a devil

(music) But after time

has worn away the shock

(music) You come to realize

(music) You've seen her kind of eyes

(music) Watching you from underneath a rock

- You're no help.

- (music) This vampire bat

(music) This inhuman beast

(music) She ought to be locked up

and never released

(music) The world was such

a wholesome place until

(music) Cruella

Cruella De Vil

[Anita] Roger, you are an idiot!

[Laughter]

- Perdy?

- That witch. That devil woman.

She wants our puppies.

That's all she's after.

Don't worry, Perdy. They're on to her.

Nothing's going to happen

to our puppies.

What does she want with them?

She can't possibly love them.

Oh, Pongo.

I was so happy at first, but now I...

[crying]

Oh, I...

I wish we weren't having any.

[Thunder]

[Pongo] Poor Perdita.

Of course, she had no choice.

The puppies arrived right on schedule...

...one wild and stormy night in October.

[Footsteps]

Ohh!

Steady, boy.

[Nanny] The puppies are here!

Oh... the puppies are here!

H... How many?

- Eight.

- Eight?

[Barking]

By George, Pongo! Eight puppies.

Ten.

- [Anita] Eleven.

- Eleven.

Eleven? Eleven puppies, Pongo, boy.

Wait a minute now,

wait a minute... thirteen!

No, no, no. Fourteen.

- Ohh... fifteen!

- [Roger] Fifteen?

And the mother's doing fine, love.

You ducky thing, you.

[Roger] Fifteen puppies?

Why, Pongo, that's marvelous!

It's fabulous!

Why, you old rascal!

Fourteen.

Just fourteen.

We lost one.

Oh, poor little thing.

Oh, Pongo, boy.

It's just one of those things.

[Sighs]

And yet...

And yet I wonder.

[Thunder]

Look, Pongo.

Anita!

Nanny. Fifteen!

We still have fifteen!

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