101 Dalmatians Page #3

Oh.

Oh, it's magnificent.

Hello, my beauty.

Oh, come, come.

Come with me.

Come with me, my darling.

Let me see you.

Oh!

You were a big, bad boy,

weren't you, darling?

Yes, yes, yes.

Siberian tiger suits Madame

very well, indeed.

Mirror, mirror on the wall...

who's the fairest of them all?

[ Changes Voice ] You are.

[ Woman ] l remember you were

always very good at drawing...

when you were a little girl.

And now to be with you again

as you start a family of your own...

is like

a dream come true.

[ Laughing ]

Oh, Nanny.

l don't think Roger and l are

quite ready to start a family yet.

Oh, that's a shame.

Aw, well, first the puppies.

Then the babies.

Puppies?

[ Keyboard Clicking ]

lf l've done

my job right, Pongo...

when this new villain comes up, you're

gonna run from the room in a panic.

- [ Growling ]

- [ Keyboard Clicking ]

[ Barking, Music, Sound Effects ]

[ Growling ]

[ Game Sounds Continue ]

[ Growling ]

[ Haunting ]

- [ Growling ]

- [ Continues ]

Got ya!

Arrgh!

- [ Yawning ]

- [ Sighing ]

lt's unmistakable, dear.

lt's the look every woman gets when she

knows she's going to be a mother.

Notice how tranquil she is.

Her eyes are soft and warm.

Though you might not see it...

you can certainly feel

that she's smiling.

- lt's the smile we wear...

- [ Whimpering ]

when we're guarding

a precious secret.

And now that she's living

for others as well as herself...

she's eating more.

And every now and again...

for no reason other than she's so happy

with herself, she sighs.

[ Sighing ]

[ Sighing ]

l think you're right, Nanny.

l think she does

look different.

- Oh, my goodness.

- What is it, Nanny?

- [ Whimpering ]

- Anita...

l think you're going

to have a puppy.

Uh-- Oh!

[ Thudding ]

- Thank you so much.

- [ Barking ]

- A month's time for a checkup, please?

- All right.

See you again soon,

all right?

Mmm!

So?

Well, he said it's all great,

um, the baby's nice and big...

- it's the right size.

- That's wonderful!

- [ lndistinct ] Oh, no.

- What?

Cruella!

Anita, darling!

- [ Barking ]

- Oh, Anita.

- [ Growling ]

- Those dazzling dogs!

And you must be Rufus.

No, it's-- it's Roger.

And it's a pleasure, Miss De Vil.

- What's a pleasure?

- Uh, making your acquaintance.

Such a sweet thought.

l wish l could reciprocate.

Tell me, darling,

you married him for his dog.

[ Laughing ]

Oh, darling,

l've missed you so.

l hate that

you've taken leave.

But l'm still working.

Um, you've been getting my sketches?

Well, it's not the same thing.

l miss the interaction--

And what is it that you do...

that allows you to support Anita

in such... splendor?

- l design video games.

- Video games?

- Mm-hmm.

- ls he having me on?

Oh, no, he's very good at it.

Um, and it's a growing business.

Those horrible noisy things that

children play with on their televisions?

Someone designs them? What a senseless

thing to do with your life.

Oh, did Anita

tell you the news?

She's going to have a baby.

ls this true?

[ Chuckling ] Yes.

Oh, you poor thing!

l'm so sorry.

We're very excited

about it, Cruella.

- You can't be serious.

- She is!

Well, what can l say?

Accidents will happen.

- We're having puppies, too!

- Puppies!

- You have been a busy boy.

- [ Groaning ]

Well, l must say, that's somewhat

better news. l adore puppies!

- l'll expect a decline

in your work product.

- Oh, l shouldn't think so.

Be sure to let me know

when the blessed event occurs.

Oh, well, it won't be

for another eight months.

- The puppies, darling.

- [ Growling ]

- Ooh.

- [ Barking ]

l've no use for babies.

[ Cackling ]

Cheerio!

Cheerio, darling!

[ Growling ]

[ Thunderclap ]

[ Ticking ]

[ Ticking ]

lf l'm this nervous

about your puppies...

what am l gonna be like

when my baby arrives?

How can you be so calm?

- [ Whining ]

- Nanny!

- [ Gasping ]

- [ Barking ]

Oh, my goodness!

Oh! Oh!

- [ Barking ]

- Gangway!

ls it time?

ls there something l can do?

Maybe-- Maybe l can be

of some help!

[ Thunderclap ]

All right, get out,

peek in through the window...

and see if those puppies

have come yet.

Can l borrow your umbrella?

Be careful

when you open it.

They're here!

The puppies are here!

- You're a father, Pongo!

- [ Barking ]

- [ Nanny ] Two!

- Two!

- [ Barking ]

- You're a father twice!

[ Nanny ]

Make that three!

[ Roger ]

Three! Three, Pongo!

[ Barking ]

- Oh, my goodness! Four!

- Four!

[ Thunderclap ]

[ Thunderclap ]

[ Ticking ]

- [ Whimpering ]

- Fifteen.

Did you hear that, boy?

Fifteen puppies!

Fourteen.

- [ Whimpering ]

- We lost one.

l'm sorry, Pongo.

l'm so sorry.

[ Growling ]

l wonder.

[ Whimpering ]

[ Squeaking ]

[ Squeaking ]

- [ Squeaking ]

- [ Barking ]

[ Barking ]

Fifteen!

We have 15 puppies!

[ Barking ]

Look. Oh!

Goodness gracious!

lt's a miracle!

- [ Barking ]

- [ Nanny ] Anita, 15!

Fifteen again!

Oh!

We must call

this one ''Lucky.''

Look!

Look at him.

- [ Chuckling ]

- Oh. Mmm.

- How's Perdy?

- She's tired.

Oh, bringing 15 puppies into the world,

l guess she's got a right.

Yeah. But they're

so beautiful.

[ Sighing ] You can

go in now, Pongo.

Here we are, Perdy.

Yes, it's Lucky.

[ Nanny ]

Now make room, you others.

Well done, Perdy.

There's a good girl.

[ Barking ]

- [ Whimpering ]

- l'll leave you two alone.

[ Whining, Squeaking ]

l'm glad l'm only

having the one.

- Hmm.

- [ Laughing ]

[ Whimpering ]

[ Thunderclap ]

Anita?

Anita?

There you are!

Where are the puppies?

They should have arrived by now.

[ Growling ]

How marvelous.

How marvelous!

How perfect--

- [ Squeaking ]

- Oh, the devil take it!

They're mongrels!

No spots!

No spots at all!

What horrible little white rats!

Oh, but their spots

don't come 'til later.

- You're sure?

- Yes.

All right, put them in a bag.

l'll take them with me now.

- What? They were just born!

- l can see that!

But, Cruella, the puppies have to be

with their mother for several weeks.

- They're not ready to leave.

- Fine, put the little brutes

on reserve for me.

- How much would you like?

- They're not for sale.

Oh? You've come into

some money, have you?

Did you design some silly game...

that will drive the delinquent kiddies

into frenzies of video delight?

- As a matter of fact, l have--

- No, no, what Roger means to say...

- is that we're not sure

we're going to sell the puppies.

- Anita, don't be ridiculous!

- You can't possibly afford

to keep them.

- [ Stomping ]

l'll pay you twice

what they're worth.

Come now, l'm being

more than generous. 500!

- Oh!

- 7,500!

Fair? 2 per spot.

But, Cruella,

what would you do with 15 puppies?

But that's irrelevant, Anita. She can't

have any because they're not for sale!

l'm getting very

tired of you, Roland!

- Roger!

- Whatever. Take it.

[ Thunder Rumbling ]

Take it.

-Take it!

-[ Thunderclap ]

Cruella...

the puppies are not for sale.

You're quite... sure?

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