When can the puppies leave their mother? Two weeks? Three weeks?
R Roger
[nervously, but firmly stands his ground]
We're not selling the puppies. Not a single one. Do you understand?
Anita, is he serious? I really don't know Roger.
Well, Cruella, he seems...
Surely he must be joking!
R Roger
[more firmly]
No, no, no, I mean it. You're not getting one. Not one! And that's final.
[Pongo nods at Cruella in agreement]
Why, you horrid man! You... you... All right. Keep the little beasts for all I care. [rips up the check] Do as you like with them. Drown them! [throws the pieces of ripped check paper at Roger] But I warn you, Anita, we're through. I'm through with all of you! I'll get even. Just wait. You'll be sorry. You fools! You... YOU IDIOTS! [she slams the door and Pongo barks loudly at her as she drives away]
RR Roger Radcliffe
[Rushes to Roger's study and Prances and Barks at Roger to get his attention]
After 5:00 already? Fancy that. [puts on his trench coat and trilby hat] All right, Pongo. All right, boy. [As soon as Roger puts the leash on Pongo, he takes off, heaving Roger through the front door. The scene slides away to see them traveling quickly through Regent's Park.] Pongo, boy, take it easy! What’s all the hurry? Pongo, boy, slow down.
[looks around the area and sees the pug from recently barking at a few pigeons to chase them away. The, the two bachelors. cross a bridge past the saluki and her master painting this scene of the park, narrating]
I was afraid we’d missed them. Perhaps they passed on by the park. Then, suddenly… I spotted them. It was a perfect situation if I planned it right. I couldn’t depend on Roger. I knew what he’d do. He’d settle on the grass, puff his pipe and that would be it. No, it was all up to me. Well. At first I had no particular plan, just anything to attract attention. You know, stir things up a bit. [goes ahead and grabs Roger's hat]
RR Roger Radcliffe
Pongo, you silly old thing! C’mon! C’mon, let’s have it, boy. Pongo! Pongo!
[Perdita and Anita look at Roger and Pongo fooling around with little amusement, as Roger retrieves his hat] [narrating]
For a while, it seemed to work. At least they had seen one another. Things were going along first-rate. But, for some strange reason, they left!
RR Roger Radcliffe
[pounces on Pongo to stop him]
C’mon, you old renegade. We’re going home.
[narrating]
But I wasn’t giving up. I was determined that somehow they just had to meet. [heaves Roger and forces him to meet Anita just in time]
R Roger
I beg your pardon. Please excuse me.
I must say, what on earth! Oh, really. Good heavens.
RR Roger Radcliffe
Oh, dear!
RR Roger Radcliffe
[Pongo is overly focused on his goal, that he accidentally ties their legs up with his leash. Perdita becomes alarmed at this and tries to free her mistress by holding onto her coat with her teeth, only to make things worse. Perdita accidentally rips off part of her mistress' coat, as Roger and Anita lose their balance and land into a nearby pond.]
Oh, oh.
Oh, my new spring suit and my new hat!
RR Roger Radcliffe
[helps Anita]
I’m terribly sorry. Please let me help you. I’m so sorry. I don’t know what’s come over him. I’m so sorry. He’s never acted this way before.
[annoyed]
Please, just go away! You’ve done enough. Please?
RR Roger Radcliffe
Oh. Oh, I say. Here, take mine.
P Priest
[Anita and Roger share a laugh, as Perdita looks at Pongo lovingly. Pongo's plan of getting Roger to meet Anita works, as an iris shines on him, which turns into a stained glass cathedral window. Both couples are now at the church getting married]
Wilt thou love her, comfort her, honour and keep her in sickness and in health; and forsaking all others, keep thee only unto her so long as ye both shall live?
RR Roger Radcliffe
I will.
