are deceivin'[music]
- You dog, you!
- [music]Bow-wow-wow [music]
[music]Don't be believin'[music]
[music]Bow-wow-wow [music]
[music]Looks are deceivin'[music]
- You dog, you!
- [music]Bow-wow-wow [music]
[music]Bow-wow-wow [music]
- [music]A-bow-wow-wow [music]
- [music]Spotted dog
Spotted dog [music]
- [music] Where have you been [music]
- [Growls]
[music]I've been to London
to look at the queen [music]
[music] Can you tell
a spotted story [music]
[music] Yes, I can [music]
[music]I saw a dog
who was walkin'a man [music]
- Oww!
- [Yaps]
- You dog, you!
- [music]Bow-wow-wow [music]
[music]Don't be believin'[music]
- [music] Oh-ohh-ohh [music]
- [music]Bow-wow-wow [music]
[music]Looks are deceivin'[music]
- [music]Hey, you dog, you [music]
- [music]Bow-wow-wow [music]
[music]Digga-digga-dog
Digga-digga-dog [music]
[music]Digga-digga-dog
Digga-digga-dog [music]
- [music]Don't give me no more rules [music]
- [music]Digga-digga-dog
Digga-digga-dog [music]
[music]Digga-digga-dog
Digga-digga-dog [music]
- [music]Dog, dog [music]
- [Barks]
You dog, you!
[Lock Unlocks]
My client is not
a laboratory animal, Dr. Pavlov.
Your client
wants out of prison, Mr. Torte...
and with my behavior
control therapy...
freedom is...
- [TV: Man Talking]
- Mmm!
- [Pavlov Grunting]
- [Bars Rattling]
I have patented
a humane cocktail...
of electric
shock treatment...
- [Bird Tweeting]
- [Meowing]
Aversion therapy, hypnosis...
- drugs...
- [Clucking]
And plenty
of green vegetables.
But, of course,
the real challenge remains.
I mean, this is a prison,
not a pet shop.
And I don't
represent animals in court.
- Dr. Pavlov, my client...
- Is cured.
[Dogs Yapping, Whining]
[Woman Laughing]
Oooh!
[Continues Laughing]
Oooh-hoo-hoo-hoo!
Brush up your Swedish,
Dr. Pavlov.
This could be
your Nobel prize!
Cruella De Vil.
Do call me Ella.
Cruella sounds so... cruel.
Ms. De Vil, I am releasing you into
the custody of the probation office.
You will perform 500 hours
of community service.
Mr. Torte, your client is,
I believe, a wealthy woman.
After my exorbitant fees,
milord...
her assets stand
at a mere Ј8 million.
Then you will be bound over to keep
the peace to the sum of Ј8 million.
If forfeited,
the money will be donated...
to the dogs’ homes
of the borough of Westminster.
Which means,
if you repeat the offense...
your entire fortune
will go to the dogs.
[Chuckles]
[Sighs]
Alonzo.
- My ever-loyal valet.
- [Chuckles]
My only visitor...
stuttering sweetly on the far,
far side of the bulletproof glass.
[Gasps]
[Sighs]
Oh, Miss De Vil,
I've w-waited for this d-day.
I hope it's not too presumptuous,
but I've brought you a g-g-gift.
Oh, Alonzo,
how considerate.
[Gasps]
Oh!
[Whines]
Oh!
[Gasps]
- [Continues Whining]
- I think I'll call him Fluffy.
- [Laughs]
- [Growls]
Oh, he's smiling at me.
- [Snarling]
- Oh, what a sweet voice.
[Cruella Laughs]
Wrong side, Alonzo.
Come, Fluffy.
Mummy will drive.
[Bell Chiming]
- [Chiming Continues]
- [Man] I told you
you wouldn't believe the truth.
[Woman]
The dog ate your pay stubs.
Ewan, can't you do
a little better than that?
- [Clock Chiming Hours, Loud]
- I was abducted by aliens.
- Put me out at Piccadilly,
they did. It was a...
- [Chiming Continues]
How can you work here? I can't
even keep me own story straight.
Listen.
I won't say it again.
No pay stub,
no probation.
- Dog shelter suits me.
- [Squeaks]
- L-I think I found meself.
- Mm-hmm.
Here's a snap of me
with the dogs.
Uh, that's the boss.
He's a top bloke.
You'd love him.
Ah. Told ya.
Drooler got ahold of it.
Ewan, this is an I.O.U.
- Well, we're a bit tight
on funds at the moment.
- Chloe, this is...
- I'm sorry.
- It's okay.
Ewan was just off.
All right.
Thanks, miss.
Uh, next week, then?
Yes. With pay stubs.
Am I being clear?
Uh, supremely.
- Keep the photo.
- [Squeaks]
[Laughing] You do