102 Dalmatians Page #2

I took you misfits in

out of the goodness of my heart,

and this is how you repay me?

[All Whining]

That's pathetic, Kev. How many times

you gonna fall for that one?

I managed to get another week

out of my probation officer, boss.

Think she quite fancies me.

Come on, boys.

It's grub time.

Where'd you get

that dog food?

Didn't pinch it, did you?

No. I'm done

with all that.

There you go.

- Fill your belly.

- Come on.

Good girl.

[Ewan]

Okay, who's next?

Hey.

Fill 'er up, Kev.

I'm a very hungry dog.

Oh, thank you.

Hey! Hey, wait!

Come back with my grub!

Come on, Waddlesworth.

Today's the day.

Fly up to your house, and then I'll

feed you. Come on, Waddlesworth, fly!

No, I've told you once, I've told you

a hundred times:
We dogs can't fly!

[Barks]

See? Now stand aside, birdbrain.

Save some for tomorrow. I don't know

where our next meal's coming from.

Me mum always said, "When

the heart hopes, hope comes knocking."

"'Eart 'opes"?

[Knocking On Door]

Hope comes knocking.

[Knocking Continues]

[Gasps]

What? Evicted?

But you said...

You shouldn't believe

what people say. I don't.

You can't turn all these dogs

loose in the city.

- Give us another chance.

- I'm not the one running a charity here.

- [Growling]

- Maybe you can get away with this...

- [Growling, Barking]

- [Laughing]

[Yapping]

You and your mangy pack

are out of here tomorrow!

- [Crash]

- You'd better not leave

any of this junk about!

[Waddlesworth] Next time I'll bite

your bum, you smelly little git.

Don't worry.

Everything'll be all right.

Oh, Dottie,

they're absolutely beautiful.

Aren't they, Dipstick?

You must be very proud.

[Squeaking]

[Squeaking Continues]

You are an odd one,

aren't you?

There you go.

Now you should get

some rest.

Come on, Dipstick.

It's smaller

than I remember.

I k-kept everything

just as you l-left it.

Oh, come, Fluffy.

- [Snarling]

- We'll share a bath.

An interminable soak...

scented with lavender...

and a drop of Sumatran...

[Gasps]

- [Gasps]

- Tsk-tsk-tsk.

[Tsking Continues]

Never mind.

I think I'll enjoy

doing a little dusting.

- Oh, Fluffy, a bath...

- [Continues Snarling]

Followed by a nap...

- submerged

in feather pillows and satin...

- [Door Opens]

- [Cruella Screams]

- [Yips]

- [Gasps]

- Alonzo!

[Panting]

Fur! It's everywhere!

Lock them away!

Bury them beyond sight and memory!

- Even the Mongolian

pony skin trousers and the...

- Now!

[Grunts]

And this!

[Panting]

Is it safe?

[Whispering, Panting]

Yes, it's s-safe.

- I do not believe it.

- [Barks]

How could they release

that... that...

I pity the poor probation officer

that has to look af...

Oh, no.

No, it's not possible.

- Oh!

- [Barks]

Well, I refuse.

I'm not doing it.

- What?

- [Whines]

You remember her, don't you?

- You remember

what she almost did to you.

- [Whines]

Dipstick.

Okay.

I'll do it for you.

And for the family.

- [Gasps]

- [Gasps]

- Miss De Vil.

- Yes?

You're five minutes late.

It's a good start.

Well, perhaps your clock's fast.

I'm your probation officer,

Chloe Simon.

Yes, of course you are.

And we're going to be

such friends.

Mmm. Friends.

You are going to help me be

a useful member of society, aren't you?

Find me

a little niche somewhere?

Could you manage something

with puppy dogs?

I see you as a coal miner...

or something

in the sewers, perhaps.

Ah, I see.

Oh!

You have doggies?

Yes, and I don't want you

looking at them.

I'm sorry, l...

Listen, can we just be

sensible about this?

Yes! Let's.

Well, must dash.

Bye.

This is your last chance,

Mr. Button.

When the press sees what

you're doing to these poor dogs...

you'll be the most hated man

in London.

I don't see any press...

but I can guarantee

the bailiff is on his way.

Right!

That's it, Mr. Buttocks!

That one's vicious, he is!

They're here!

Everyone on your best behavior.

Pick up your signs.

Come on.

- Here!

- Here we are outside

the Second Chance...

- You're just in time.

- Excuse me. I'm trying to...

No, the dogs are over here.

These rescued dogs are being evicted...

Just one moment!

This man has no right...

- Here she comes!

- Who she comes?

- Cruella De Vil?

- [Reporters Shouting]

Cruella! Cruella!

- Cruella!

- Cruella!

Please!

Call me Ella.

[Reporters Shouting]

Ella! Ella!

Well.

This place and I

were made for each other.

- Is it yours?

- [Button] No, it's mine.

- And he...

- Alonzo.

Buy the dump.

And give him

a little extra for a tie.

So, could you tell us

how Cruella De Vil became plain Ella?

Well, I certainly can. It was all

thanks to Dr. Pavlov and his therapy.

[Reporter] Do you really think

that you, a convicted dognapper...

are the right person

to run this establishment?

[Cruella]

Second Chance Dog Shelter says it all.

And I think I deserve

a second chance too. Don't you?

- No, I do not.

- [TV Off]

She tricked me!

[Gags]

[Ewan Imitating Airplane]

It's the Red Baron, king of the sky!

Stop playing

and give me a hand here.

[Kevin]

Look. Another volunteer.

See, Ewan? There are

good-hearted people everywhere.

[Ewan Imitates Explosion]

Beautiful good-hearted people.

That's my probation officer!

What, that's

your probation officer?

- Are you Kevin Shepherd?

- Yes. Yes, I'm Kevin...

And you call yourself

a dog lover?

- Well, yes, I do. I am.

- He does. He is.

I'll get to you, Ewan.

I'm Chloe Simon.

Cruella De Vil's

probation officer.

Oh!

She's in the back.

[Men Chattering]

Is there some problem?

I mean, uh...

Excuse us, Chomp.

- I mean, Miss De Vil,

she seems devoted to...

- [Wolf Whistle]

Nice bird!

- You are a nice bird.

- I'm not a bird.

He means you.

Where are your manners?

- Buried in the yard with my bone.

- This is...

- Um...

- Chloe. Chloe Simon.

Chloe, meet Waddlesworth.

- He's a rottweiler.

- Hello.

- That's funny,

because he looks like a macaw.

- [Barks Fiercely]

Trust me.

He's a rottweiler.

I don't think I trust anyone

who knowingly puts Cruella

anywhere near dogs.

Well, yes,

but she's changed.

- People like Cruella don't change.

- Of course they do.

That's why I started Second Chance...

I knew what it was like to need one.

And the same goes

for dogs. Eh?

[Barking]

Take Chomp here,

for example.

He chewed through three postmen

before I rescued him.

Now he wouldn't hurt a flea.

And Digger, he was banned from every

park in London as a menace to roses.

And Drooler...

Well, Drooler hasn't

really changed much.

- Those are dogs.

- Oh, but dogs are people too.

- But Cruella is...

- Changed.

[music][Humming]

Who's washing who, Alonzo?

[Chuckling]

Now, hair must be a statement...

a reflection

of our inner life.

Color is important,

of course...

but texture is vital.

Voila!

Oh, darling, darling.

- It's you.

- [Whines]

- Do you like it?

- I'll be keeping my eye on her.

I hope so.

[music]

[music] Cruella De Vil [music]

- Three!

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