Beverly Hills Chihuahua 3: Viva La Fiesta! Page #6

Night, Lester.

- Good night, Sam.

- Yeah.

Okay, rosa. This is it.

You've mastered the little pool.

You can do this!

Does this look like

a puppy pool to you?

Because it doesn't look

like a puppy pool to me.

Do you see any other puppies?

Oh, look! No puppies.

Honey, check the vip tag.

Besides, aren't you

a little small for such a big pool?

I'm big where it counts, ma'am.

That is really cute, honey,

but you don't belong here.

So go on. Scram. Shoo.

Oh. Well, aren't you a beauty?

You don't look a day over seven,

if I must say.

Oh! No, my tag! But I...

Doggone it! I can't believe this.

Ah. Everything is perfect.

How could she not forgive me,

right, Arnie?

I mean, I'd forgive me.

Hey, Oscar. Oscar?

Hey, man, where you going?

Relax, little dude.

You shouldn't worry so much about me.

You should be worrying

about you and your family.

What's that supposed to mean?

Hey! Hey, come back here! Pedro?

Here, Papi. I brought you

a centerpiece for your picnic.

Aloe?

Hello. I brought you

a centerpiece for your picnic.

Hey! Got a new one?

Pedro, check it out.

He's got like a whole collection here.

What is that, a whistle?

Wait a second.

Wait a second! Jenny?

The gate.

Oscar!

Arnie, you're a genius!

- Where are you going?

- The gate!

That Saint Bernard is up

to something, I knew it!

I'll be right back!

No way I'm letting you go

in there without backup.

We'll just have a taste.

Papi won't even notice.

This is it, Mr. montague.

Tomorrow's guest list.

Celebrities, senators, dignitaries.

All the vip guests for the garden gala.

- So I gotta go.

- Ah, ah, ah.

Hasty now, aren't we?

What else do you need?

What I need is to protect

my multi-million dollar venture.

And that means making sure that

the Langham's little gala

hits a few bumps in the road.

Are you hearing this?

Jenny is out to ruin the gala!

I guess you're not crazy after all, Papi.

Thanks a lot, bro.

Ay, chihuahua! Mi Amor!

You are poetry on paws.

I was so looking forward

to our romantic dinner.

Why are there three mariachis eating it?

Chloe, I can explain.

Wait.

Did you hear that?

Someone's in trouble!

Help! Somebody!

Somebody help me. I can't swim.

Help! Anybody! Somebody, help!

The deep end!

Help me! Somebody...

I can't swim!

Come on, man! Let's roll!

- That sounds like Charlotte!

- That sounds like rosa!

I'm caught!

Something's got me! It's a snake!

It's a hose! Who ever heard of

a snake in the garden?

That's why they

call 'em garden snakes!

This is where they live!

Papi! No, no, slow down!

Something big and ugly

is chasing me!

That's me!

I'm trying to get you to slow down!

- Pedro, why are you chasing me?

- Papi, you've got to... oh!

Papi, there goes a tree!

Of all the nights for it to rain!

That's not rain!

You're breaking all the sprinklers!

Who planted all these trees here?

It's a garden!

That's where they plant trees!

Pedro, you don't do well in crisis.

Okay, there goes a statue!

I never liked that statue.

Pedro! It got me! I'm stuck!

Pedro, get me loose! Get me loose!

- Yeah, I got it.

- Let's go! I'm coming, Rosita!

Close call.

That could have gotten ugly.

Help! Please, please.

Help! Somebody help!

Please. Please.

I'm sinking.

Here! Grab this!

I can't swim!

Rosita, are you okay?

- I'm fine, dad.

- You're shivering.

Thank you. You're very kind.

You have

a lot of explaining to do, young lady.

At the pool, at night, without swimmies!

You're the one who told me

to get my paws wet.

Not in the deep end.

I don't go in the deep end.

I didn't have a choice, dad.

You have to believe me.

Tell him. Tell him what happened.

I lost my tag,

and I was just reaching for it and...

Charlotte!

I'm telling you,

Mr. Hollis, it was terrifying.

I could hear them all the way

from the kitchen.

- Charlotte!

- What were you doing in the kitchen?

Oh! Um...

Late-night snack.

- Oh! Thank goodness.

Oh! Charlotte. Come on, Charlotte.

Baby! Honey!

We're gonna take good care of you.

I never in a million years

could have fathomed it.

My eight-time award-winning dog

accosted by mutts at the Langham?

Ms. James, please.

We'll have Charlotte groomed

to perfection at the spa.

She won't even

remember this happened.

She might not, but I certainly will.

I assure you, those animals

will be dealt with accordingly.

What do you think he means?

Rosa, go to your room.

I will take care of this.

- This isn't fair.

- Now.

What?

Boss, we got a bad

situation here. We need to get you...

I'm with a very important guest

at the moment.

Sir, the new gardens

have been destroyed,

and both kitchen freezers have broken.

We need you.

Come on, Charlotte.

We are going to pack

and we're gonna go move

into the montague in the morning.

Ms. James, please wait.

Gentlemen, I didn't quite

get a chance to explain.

I think she likes me.

Uh...

Why did you punch holes

in the souffle with a fork?

What culinary school did you go to?

Give me the name,

and I will have them shut down!

- Something is wrong, chef.

- Yes, and we agree, then.

No, they were perfect

when I pulled them out of the oven...

These souffles are an insult

to souffles everywhere!

I mean, no, this is the worst.

You, my girl,

your souffle has been punctured.

Give me your hat. Allez.

Now.

Adieu, mademoiselle.

I presume you know why you're here.

Yeah. I take it

you've seen the gardens, sir.

I'm afraid I have.

What? Is it the succulents?

'Cause I can take those out.

Sam, they've been destroyed

and covered from bush to

bush with paw prints.

What?

I'm afraid you've left me no choice, Sam.

You're fired.

Does this mean I won't get to

see the peanut butter closet?

But I was just getting good

at Kong ball croquet!

I am not leaving this hotel without Carol.

My paws have never looked better.

This isn't fair. We didn't do anything.

Hey, no paw-pointing.

Rosa. Honey, what happened out there?

It doesn't matter.

It's not like anyone

would believe me, anyway.

Quince or no quince,

I'll always just be the runt of the litter.

Mi Amor.

About our date.

Getting, you know...

Hello?

Interrupted.

Hello?

Chloe winthrop ashe?

Cortez, actually. Have we met?

I'm sorry. I think

i came to the wrong room, anyway.

I'm just looking for that family

with the mischievous little pups.

Have you seen them?

Come on in.

Rock-a-bye puppy in the treetop

when the wind blows

you mean those are your...

My five vips, very important puppies.

Listen, soon as they fall asleep,

come meet me at the restaurant.

But it's closed.

Being a vip has its privileges.

And, hey, bring the big one, too.

Kind of cute.

Although he might want

to stick to his day job.

And that's how rosa

saved my life.

Wow.

Our rosa, a hero. I am so proud.

To rosa!

To rosa!

- That girl's got no fear.

- And I got no clue.

I can't believe I doubted her.

I was so pigheaded

and close-minded and...

Feel free to stop me when you disagree.

You're starting to win me over. Go on.

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