Sorry. You don't have any.
Here you go. There.
Come on, show us.
Mr. Puppeteer and I
came to an agreement.
Oh, Kevin, thank you.
It's brilliant.
Come here, you.
- Well, I think it's a success.
- Looking good, girl!
Looking... Oh, no!
Oddball's got no underwear!
Look away, children!
Turn a blind eye!
Excuse me, young lady.
Is this spot taken?
I can see we're not needed.
As soon as the video's over,
straight to bed for the children.
No more telly.
- Bye.
- Be good.
Anybody wanna order takeout?
So, where was I? Oh, yes.
I started the shelter,
and we were going down for the
third time when Cruella stepped in.
- Her again.
- Yes.
But did you know that
if she ever goes back to dog napping...
that all her millions will go
straight into the dogs' homes
of the borough of Westminster?
Yes, I did. It's in her file.
- Thank you.
- Thank you.
- But how did you know that?
- She told me.
And did you know...
that Second Chance is the only
dog shelter in the borough?
You're joking.
Can you imagine what Drooler
would do with Ј8 million?
Now, tell-a me,
what's-a you pleasure?
A la carte? Dinner?
Aha. Okay. Hey, Joe!
Butch, he says he wants
two spaghetti speciale...
heavy on the meats-a-ball.
Tony, dogs-a don't-a talk!
- He's-a talk-a to me!
- Okay, he's-a talk-a to you.
You the boss.
Mama mia.
Now here you are.
The best-a spaghetti in-a town.
Oh, this is the night
It's a beautiful night
And we call it bella notte
Look at the skies
They have stars in their eyes
On this lovely bella notte
Side by side
With your loved one
You'll find enchantment here
The night will weave
its magic spell
When the one you love is near
For this is the night
And the heavens are right
On this lovely
Bella notte
Shh, shh, shh!
Get in the sack!
Come on. Go. Get in.
Oh, Lassie... Oh.
Oh! It was a dream.
Darn it.
l, uh, had a great time.
So... So did I.
Oh, kiss her, for heaven's sake,
while we're still young.
Look, l, uh...
know you don't believe
in second chances...
but, uh...
do you believe in second dates?
I do, a-actually.
Good.
Great.
Good night.
Well, at least
he's good-looking.
Dogs.
This is the night
- It's a beautiful night
- Bye.
And they call it
Bella notte
Look at the skies
They have stars in their eyes
You know, Dipstick,
he's a lot like you.
Sweet and solid...
funny without meaning to be.
- Hello?
- There are "poopies."
- " Poopies"?
- At Second Chance "poop" shelter.
- What?
- Poor little dalmatian "poopies."
- Dalmatians?
- Oui. Second Chance "poopie" shelter.
Hello? Who is this? Hello?
Hello? Hello?
- " Poopies"?
- Oui! " Poopies"!
- Oh, puppies.
- Oui. Voila.
You will find them by the river
at the foot of the bridge.
We'll pick them up right away,
monsieur. Bye.
Box of abandoned puppies
just around the corner.
Abandoned no more.
Oh, blimey! The coppers!
Forensics is on its way. Over.
Don't panic, Kevin.
Let me handle this.
- Kevin Shepherd?
- Yes, hello, guv.
- I'm Kevin Shepherd.
- Waddles worth!
- Sorry.
- How can I help you, Officer?
A warrant
to search the premises.
You have expensive taste,
sir.
- Don't admit to anything.
- What's all this about?
Sixteen dalmatian puppies
were reported stolen last night.
Sir.
You'll never guess.
Oh, no!
Busted!
Oh, Miss De Vil!
Oh, I suppose I must.
Disgusting creature.
Chloe, that helmet!
I'd rather have my skull crushed.
Cruella De Vil,
you're under arrest.
Kevin Sheperd,
you're under arrest.
- Kevin!
- Chloe.
Hello, Miss Simon.
Is he one of your charges?
No, he's not the one. She is.
- Why suspect Kevin?
- Caught him red-handed.
And he's got a record
for dog napping.
- Well, I can explain...
- You can explain where
you were last night.
He was home kissing her.
- I was out.
- Out?
- Out.
- I think we've established he was out.
- Right. Let's discuss this
at the station.
- He was out with me.
Found this, sir.
List of addresses.
All the houses