:13:01
Miserable as usual.
Perfectly wretched!
:13:06
Where are they?
Where are they?
:13:13
For heaven sakes,
where are they?
:13:16
- Who, Cruella?
- The puppies! The puppies.
:13:21
No time for games.
Where are the little brutes?
:13:26
It'll be at least three weeks.
No rushing these things.
:13:29
Anita, you're such a wit.
:13:33
Here, dog, here.
:13:35
Here, dog.
:13:38
Cruella, isn't that
a new fur coat?
:13:41
My only true love,
darling.
:13:44
I live for furs.
I worship furs!
:13:49
Is there a woman in this
wretched worldw ho doesn't?
:13:58
Oh, I'd like a nice fur,
but there are many other thing...
:14:03
Sweet, simple Anita.
:14:06
I know, I know!
:14:08
This horrid little house
is your dream castle.
:14:14
And poor Roger is your
bold and fearless Sir Galahad!
:14:19
Oh, Cruella.
:14:21
Then of course you have
your little spotted friends.
:14:26
Oh yes,
:14:28
I must say... such perfectly
beautiful coats.
:14:32
- Won't you have some tea?
- I've got to run.
:14:35
Let me know when
the puppies arrive.
:14:37
- You will, won't you, dear?
- Yes, Cruella.
:14:39
Don't forget, it's a promise.
See you in three weeks.
:14:43
Cheerio, darling.
:14:46
Ohh!