One Hundred and One Dalmatians
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:20:00
I'm being
more than generous.

:20:02
Blast this pen.
:20:04
Blast this wretched,
wretched pen!

:20:11
When can the puppies
leave their mother?

:20:13
Two weeks?
Three weeks?

:20:15
Never.
:20:18
- What?
- We're not selling the puppies.

:20:22
Not a single one.
Do you understand?

:20:25
Anita, is he serious?
:20:28
I really
don't know Roger.

:20:30
- Cruella, he...
- Surely he must be joking!

:20:34
No, no, no.
I mean it.

:20:36
You're not getting one.
Not one.

:20:39
And that's... final.
:20:43
Why, you horrid man!
:20:47
You... you...
:20:49
All right, keep the little
beasts for all I care.

:20:53
Do as you like with them.
Drown them!

:20:55
But I warn you, Anita,
I'm through with all of you!

:20:59
I'll get even.
Just wait.

:21:01
You'll be sorry,
you fools!

:21:04
You... you idiots!
:21:11
Oh, Roger!
You were magnificent, darling.

:21:14
He was a bloomin' hero,
ma'am!

:21:17
Indeed he was.
A bloomin' hero!

:21:23
Perdy?
Perdy, darling?

:21:25
We're keeping the puppies,
every single one of them.

:21:28
My ol'pet Roger, he told
that devil woman off.

:21:30
He told her off, Perdy.
She's gone.

:21:33
- Darling, she's gone for good.
- Oh, Pongo.

:21:52
- C'mon, Thunderbolt.
- C'mon, Thunderbolt.


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