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 offэcer
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 fэve minutes late.
It's a good start.
Well, perhaps your clock's fast.
I'm your probation offэcer,
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, I...
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.
- [TVOff]
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 offэcer!
What, that's
your probation offэcer?
- 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 offэcer.
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