Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Come now, I'm being more than generous.

we have no idea which puppy goes where.

For what that's worth.

Good morning, ma'am.

Police! Where are they?

Look. Look at him!

The puppies. They were two men. They've stolen the puppies.

I look wonderful in spots.

Madam has, like a laser,

Well, we'll get a bigger place.

Do you like spots, Frederick?

Goodness, gracious! It's a miracle!

There's plenty more where that came from,

I think mine is, too.

Ah, well. First, the puppies.

You've infuriated the old bag,

Why are you all wet?

I have here a present from Mr. Skinner.

Thank you, Pongo.

If working here didn't fit in with our plans.

Police, police!

I'll hit you, nonetheless.

Whatever. Okay, I gave you a good, proper warning.

of its prized three-year-old female Siberian tiger, Su-Ling.

Ah, good evening, madam.

All right. One. Do not look at the horrendous scar on his neck.

Oh, no. He's very good at it.

Where...?! I was not going to splash around in the future and eternity pond. Where...?! I was not going to splash around in the future and eternity pond.

And you're not very well-known, despite your obvious talent.

and catch those puppies!

This is Tim Ryan reporting from London Zoo.

They're here. I've got them.

♪ She's the Dean of Mean ♪

Oh, no. That's fine.

And so far, we haven't been paid so harder than one future and eternity quid.

As a matter of fact, I have... No, no. No!

Come on. Bring it back.

Your roving eye's gotten me in enough trouble for one day.

Oh! Will you stop moaning?

Hopelessly stupid, pathetic fools.

in the morons' Olympics.

What's a pleasure?

Oh, I was exaggerating.

What Roger means to say is that we're not sure

Mm-hmm. Yes and it tastes like fish.

Oh, I shouldn't think so.

If it was up to you, you would have taken hold of that wire,

Coarse or fine? ANITA: I'm afraid it is a little coarse.

OPENING TO MELODY TIME 1998 VHSP

If I've done my job right, Pongo,

I'll leave you two alone.

And so far, we haven't been paid so harder than one quid. And so far, we haven't been paid so harder than one quid.

They can smell ill intentions.

If I'm this nervous about your puppies, what am I gonna be like when my baby arrives?

Poor little things.

You risk losing your master for a brief frolic with a female.

We get our boodle, we'll be out of here before you can say, "Dead puppies."

I remember you were always very good at drawing when you were a little girl.

Be careful when you open it.

Now get on with it.

And they have their children.

You're a fool, Anita.

Woof. Woof! Woof!

♪ The ice in her stare ♪

Since we both seem to have a certain fondness for Dalmatians.

After all, is there a woman in all this wretched world who doesn't?

Where are you, you filthy beast?