[narrating]
For the first six months and so… we lived in a small house near the park. A modest little place, but just right for two couples who were just starting out.
[Pongo and Perdita are snuggling on the windowsill. Perdita sighs lovingly until Pongo wakes up to ask a question to her]
Perdita, darling, are you all right?
P Perdita
Oh, of course, dear. After all, dogs were having puppies long before our time. [licks Pongo on the face to reassure him, as a smile runs across his face]
[Just then, Nanny, Roger and Anita's housekeeper, enters with a platter with cupcakes, a tea pot, and tea cups on it] [narrating]
Oh, that’s Nanny, a wonderful cook and housekeeper. She’s such a kind, understanding soul. You know, at times she seems almost canine.
Roger, dear, tea time. Tea time!
[singing]
Be down in a minute. [comes out of his study, scatting and whistling to the lyrics of the song] Do you like my new song?
[scatting as well]
Such clever lyrics.
Melody first, my dear. And then, the lyrics, hmm?
[Roger and Anita rub noses and share a good laugh.]
P Perdita
[As Pongo and Perdita rest their heads on the windowsill, they hear a car coming] [scared]
Oh, Pongo… it’s her. It’s that devil woman.
RR Roder Radcliffe
[The car, a red-colored Alvis Speed 20 SD Standard Coupe-like model with headlights and bumpers that resemble a scowling face, rockets down the street, blaring its horn, and scares a flock of pigeons while turning a sharp left. Perdita runs away to hide, but Pongo sits there, boldly. The car comes to a sharp, complete stop by their flat]
Oh, must be Cruella, your dearly devoted old schoolmate. Cruella de Vil. That’s it! ♪Cruella de Vil, Cruella de Vil, If she doesn't scare you, No evil thing will... To see her is to, Take a sudden... chill! Cruella, Cruella de Vil. The curl of her lips, the ice in her stare. All innocent children had better beware. She's like a spider waiting, For the kill... Look out for Cruella de Vil!♪
Oh, Roger. Ohh! Roger, she’ll hear you! Let her in, Nanny.
[first words bursts through the door]
Anita, darling!
[gleefully]
Miserable, darling, as usual. Perfectly wretched! Where are they? Where are they? For heaven sakes, where are they?
The puppies! The puppies. No time for games. Where are the little brutes?
It’ll be at least three weeks. No rushing these things.
Anita, you’re such a wit. Here, dog, here. Here, dog.
[angrily growls at Cruella]
Cruella, isn’t that a new fur coat?
My only true love, darling. I live for furs. I worship furs! Is there a woman in this wretched world who doesn’t?
Oh, I’d like a nice fur, but there are many other things…
Sweet, simple Anita. I know, I know! This horrid little house is your dream castle... [walks over to the coffee table and rudely sticks her cigarette in one of the cupcakes, ruining the frosting] And poor Roger is your bold and fearless Sir Galahad! [bursts out laughing]
Then, of course, you have your little spotted friends. Oh, yes, I must say, such perfectly beautiful coats.
I’ve got to run. Let me know when the puppies arrive. You will, won’t you, dear?
Don’t forget, it’s a promise. See you in three weeks. Cheerio, darling. [shuts door]
RR Roger Radcliffe
♪At first you think, Cruella is the devil. But after time has worn, Away the shock... You come to realize, You've seen her kind of eyes, Watching you from underneath, A rock! This vampire bat, This inhuman beast, She ought to be locked up, And never released, The world was such, A wholesome place until, Cruella, Cruella de Vil!♪
[Roger and Anita embrace as they rub each other's noses]
Roger, you are an idiot!
[goes to the kitchen and sees Perdita hiding under the stove]
Perdy?
P Perdita
That witch. That devil woman. She wants our puppies. That’s all she’s after.
Don’t worry, Perdy. They’re on to her. Nothing’s going to happen to our puppies.
P Perdita
But, what does she want with them? She can’t possibly love them. Oh, Pongo. I was so happy at first, but now I… [tears up] Oh, I… I wish we weren’t having any. [sobs]
[A few weeks later, the puppies have grown and now have their spots, names, and red and blue-colored collars with their tags, as they watch their favorite TV show with their parents: The Adventures of Thunderbolt! Thunderbolt himself is in hot pursuit of his chief enemy, Dirty Dawson, who shoots his pistol to annihilate Thunder.]
C’mon, Thunderbolt.
J Jewel
C’mon, Thunderbolt.
F Fidget
[Dawson keeps firing at Thunderbolt, who is catching up closer to him.]
Go get him, Thunder.
[barks to root for Thunderbolt]
He’ll get that dirty ol’ horse thief.
J Jewel
Old Thunderbolt’s the greatest dog in the whole world.
He’s even better than Dad.
No dog’s better than Dad.
What’s he going to do, Dad?
Shh, shh. Let’s just wait and see.
TT Two-Tone
[Thunderbolt climbs on a rock outcrop to look out for Dirty Dawson, to which Jewel, Dipstick and Whizzer look over the couch arm likewise. They then see Dawson slink past some rocks and behind a cliff wall]
Look at him run, the old coward.
That old dirty Dawson! The yellow-livered old skunk! I’d like to tear his gizzard out.
P Perdita
Why, Patch, where did you ever hear such talk? Certainly not from your mother. [angrily scowls at Pongo, who smirks back at her]
Don’t worry, Penny. He’ll get that yellow-livered… Well, he’ll get him, all right.
TT Two-Tone
Lucky, get down. We can’t see.
Mother, make him get down.
P Perdita
C’mon, Lucky. Down, dear.
Missed him! Missed him by a mile!
I’m hungry, mother. I’m hungry.
P Perdita
Rolly, you’ve just had your dinner.
But I am, just the same. I’m so hungry I could eat… a whole elephant.
JD Jewel, Dipstick and Whizzer
Shh!
There he is, behind that rock.
D Dipstick
[The puppies watch with curiosity as Dawson pulls the trigger and blasts Thunderbolt off screen, causing the puppies to hide from the brutality.]
Oh, dear. He shot poor Thunder.
He missed him. Ol’ Thunder’s pretending… I think. See? What did I tell you? That’s one of his tricks.
TT Two-Tone
Lucky, get down.
DD Dirty Dawson
We want to go fighting, Thunder.
[bolts away from the TV set and barks at Dawson]
[Just as he laughing, Thunderbolt wakes up and fiercely tackles him. The two enemies fight at one another as he falls off a cliff and into a river below. All the puppies bark to cheer their TV hero on.]
I’m hungry, Mother. I really am.
TA TV Announcer
[Before Thunderbolt stands on cliff, the announcer interrupts their program]
Don’t miss next week’s episode. Who will triumph?
TA TV Announcer
[A bust of Thunderbolt barks and appears on a dog biscuit box being held by the TV announcer]
And speaking of champions, friends, Kanine Krunchies is the champion of all dog biscuits.
KK Kanine Krunchies Chorus
♪Kanine Krunchies can’t be beat, They make each meal a special treat, Happy dogs are those who eat nutritious Kanine Krunchies! Kanine Krunchies all contain Selected meat and wholesome grain, Toy Chihuahua and Great Dane All love Kanine Krunchies!♪
Perdy, we better get these little nippers off to bed if we’re going for a w-a-l-k.
We want to go too, Mother.
J Jewel
Can we, Mother? Can we?
TT Two-Tone
We never get to go.
P Perdita
Come along, children. Bedtime.
But we’re not a bit... [yawns] Sleepy. We want to go for a walk in the park.
Better do as your mother says. [counts the puppies to keep track.] One, two, three, four… five, six… seven… eight, nine, ten, eleven, twelve, thirteen…
I’m not sleepy. I’m hungry.
Fourteen... Hmm? [sees Lucky sitting back at the TV set]
KK Kanine Krunchies Chorus
So... Do what all the smart dogs do, And you'll feel great the whole day through, You can be a champion too, If you eat Kanine Krunchies!
TA TV Announcer
Now, Remember, friends. Just send five…
[turns off the TV and carries Lucky off to bed]
Lucky, you little rascal, let’s go.
P Perdita
[The camera fades out on them and jump cuts to Regent's Park at night. The two couples are standing on a hill overlooking the city. Pongo is barking loudly to get another dog's attention]
There’s no one out tonight. I’m afraid it’s too cold.
We’ve got to keep trying, Perdy." [hears barking nearby] Perdy, we’re in luck! It’s the Great Dane at Hampstead. [barks in response, which angers Roger]
Pongo, quiet, boy! Do you wanna stir up the whole neighborhood? Come on, Pongo.
Let’s go, boy. Oh, Pongo, you old idiot! Come on, now! We’re going home! [angrily drags Pongo to bring him home]
S Scotty
[Fortunately, Pongo's idea to use the Twilight Bark works; Danny, a Great Dane, is barking a last minute response to Pongo, who barks back to him in reply. His friend, Scotty, a small Yorkshire Terrier, catches up with him]
What is it, Danny? Who’s on the telegraph?
D Danny
It’s Pongo, Regents Park! It’s an all-dog alert.
S Scotty
What’s it all about? What's the word? Tell me, Danny! Tell me, tell me! Tell me!
D Danny
Wait a minute, wait a minute. Well, now… Hmm, that is something.
S Scotty
What, Danny? What’s something?
D Danny
15 Dalmatian puppies, stolen!
S Scotty
Have they called the police? Scotland Yard?
D Danny
The humans have tried everything. Now, it’s up to us dogs... and the Twilight Bark!
S Scotty
I’ll sound the alert! [barks so loudly and rapidly that he bounces like a jackhammer and grips on the column to prevent himself from falling off]
D Dachshund
[Danny and Scotty bark long and loud, echoing throughout the neighborhood, where the message reaches a Dachshund coming out of his doghouse]
Ah! [goes to a drainpipe and barks the message up through the drainpipe, where it reaches Prissy's apartment. As Prissy's owner uses her as a model for her new art project, Prissy runs to the window and barks in reply, until her owner yanks her back inside]
Prissy's owner: Prissy, come in here!
P Prissy
[ignores her master and runs to another window, where she relays the message across town. A corgi, the pug and other puppies bark in reply inside a pet shop window. Even Coco, the poodle from recently, participates in the Twilight Bark while she rides on top of her owner's limousine]
Coco's Owner: Coco! Be quiet now!
M Man
[All the dogs in London bark, woof, and howl as they relay the message about Pongo and Perdy's fifteen stolen Dalmatian puppies being stolen, even they annoy the humans loudly]
Aw, shut up! Quiet! [angrily shouting] WILL YOU BE QUIET?!
P Perdita
[Meanwhile, back in London, as Big Ben chimes in the evening hour, Pongo and Perdita are upstairs in Roger's attic as Pongo listens to the Great Dane bark the message back to him]
What is it, Pongo? What is it?
It's the Great Dane. He has news for us. He'll meet us at Primrose Hill.
P Perdita
How'll we get out?
The back bedroom window. It's always open a wee bit. C'mon.
D Danny
[Pongo and Perdita sneak out of the flat and run along to Primrose Hill, where they meet up with Danny] [barks]
D Danny
Pongos, you've made it. Good.
What's the word? What's the news?
P Perdita
Have they found our puppies?
D Danny
They've been located somewhere north of here in Suffolk.
P Perdita
[relieved]
Oh, thank heavens.
D Danny
Can you leave tonight?
P Perdita
We can leave right away.
D Danny
Good! I'll go along as far as Camden Road and give you instructions.
D Danny
[The three dogs run quickly out of Primrose Hill and make it to the Camden Road bridge in another part of town. A foghorn sounds off twice in the background]
And when you reach Withermarsh, contact old Towser. He'll direct you to the Colonel, and the Colonel will take you to your puppies at the De Vil place.
P Perdita
[shocked]
De Vil?!
[shocked]
The De Vil place?!
P Perdita
[realized]
Oh, Pongo, it was her!
D Danny
Oh, someone you know?
[respectfully appreciates Danny]
Sorry, sir. Come on, There's no time to explain.
P Perdita
[The two Dalmatian parents start their journey as they run through a tunnel]
I hope we're not too late.
D Danny
[echoing]
Good luck, Pongos and farewell! If you lose your way, contact the barking chain! They'll be standing by!
[The next morning, Pongo and Perdita run along through the English countryside. Pongo stops to let Perdita catch up with him, and both parents continue their journey. Soon, it starts to snow, as the two jump over a fence and dodge an incoming moving van that honks at them. Pongo and Perdita tread through a creek and reach dry land. Later, a snowstorm hits, almost making the journey hard for them as they plow through the snowdrifts. Soon, they come across a river, where packs of snow flow quickly through it. Pongo is the first to tread through the water. The river's current and the snow push him back, as Pongo searches for another way to swim through. Perdita jumps in the river and swims quickly to catch up with him]
P Perdita
[Meanwhile, Perdita and Pongo come to a pair of crossroads] [concerned]
Oh, Pongo, Pongo, I'm afraid we're lost.
It can't be far. [barks loudly to get the Colonel's attention]
[hears Pongo's barking in the distance]
By Jove! It can't be the Pongos. [gallops and barks in response, until he slips on a frozen pond and into a snowbank, where he continues barking]
[listens to Colonel's barking]
It's the Colonel. Come on, this way.
[They hustle over to Hell Hall where Colonel is]
Colonel? Are you the Colonel?
Oh, Pingo! Uh... Uh... Pongo?
P Perdita
Our puppies! Our puppies, are they all right?
No time to explain. There's trouble. A big hullabaloo. Come along! Follow me!
[Pongo and Perdita rush to the rescue, as Colonel runs. Tibbs and the puppies cower from the two men] [cackling wickedly]
Ah, ha-ha-ha! Now, we’ve got ‘em, Horace. They‘ve run out of room! [Pongo and Perdita suddenly crashes in, snarling] Hey, what have we got here?! A couple of spotted hyenas?! C’mon, Horace, old pal! [they both start attacking] Give ‘em what for! I’m right behind ya, lad!
[accidentally hits Jasper]
Oof! Oh, you clumsy clod! [angrily kicks Horace]
Hey, Jasper! I’ll knock the spots off you! Let go! Let go!
[Perdita bites Horace's pant leg. Jasper swings a chair and Pongo jumps on him]
Well, by George!
[A puppy barks. Jasper scowls and the puppy scampers off] [violently kicks Pongo against the wall]
You mangy mongrel!
[shakes his head dizzily]
I’ll knock your blinkin' block off! [smashes the wall with his crowbar]
[angrily bites Jasper's rear end]
[looks through a hole in the door]
Blast ‘em, Tibbs. Go on, give ‘em what for.
No, no, Colonel! Retreat, retreat!
Yes. Oh, yes, of course. Retreat! Retreat, on the double!
[The puppies follow Sergeant Tibbs and the Colonel to the front door. Perdita attacks Horace, while Pongo attacks Jasper.]
Help, Jasper, Jasper! Get me out of here!
Hey, Horace, they’re fighting dirty!
Oh, oh, oh! [falls in the fireplace] Oh, oh, oh! [hits his head in the fireplace and bolts away, as he puts out the flames on the seat of his pants] JASPER!
[With his pants on fire, Horace knocks Jasper against a wall. It cracks and the ceiling collapses on them]
C’mon, Perdy. Let’s go.
[The two dogs follow the paw prints in the snow. Horace and Jasper go outside] [angrily shakes his fist]
I’ll skin every one of them little spotted hyenas, if it’s the last thing I do!
[At the same time, Pongo and Perdita run inside the barn, where they reunite with their puppies]
Dad! Mother!
P Perdita
[relieved]
Oh, my darlings... my darlings!
[laughing]
Lucky, Patch, Pepper! Freckles!
D Dipstick
[Tibbs sighs lovingly on Colonel's head]
Oh, Daddy!
And Rolly, you little rascal!
"Did you bring me anything to eat?"
Twice that many, Dad. Now there's 99 of us!
[stunned]
"What? 99...?" [sees the 84 extra dalmatian puppies sitting on the hay bales] Where did they all come from?
P Perdita
[stunned]
What on earth would she want with so many?
DP Dalmatian Puppy 4
She's gonna make coats out of us.
[seriously]
That's right: Dog-skin coats.
[doubtful]
Oh, dog-skin coats! Oh, come now, Tibbs!
[truthfully]
But it's true, sir.
Horace and Jasper were gonna pop us off and... skin us!
P Perdita
"She's a devil, a witch! What'll we do?"
We have to get back to London somehow.
What about the others? What'll they do?
[The 84 Dalmatian puppies sit there on the hay bales, wondering about their fate, until Pongo makes his decision] [judiciously]
"Perdy, we'll take them home with us; all of them. Our pets would never turn them out."
[snorting]
Colonel, sir, lights on the road. It's a truck headin' this way. [sees the Baduns driving their truck down the road as their follow their tracks]
It's the Baduns, Horace and Jasper. They're following our tracks.
"Well, we've got 'em out numbered, Tibs. When I give the signal, we'll attack.
"Colonel, sir, I'm afraid that would be disastrous."
"Ahem! Oh, you think so?"
He's right, Colonel. We'd better run for it.
Out the back way, across the pasture.
Thank you, Sergeant, Colonel, Captain.
How can we ever repay you?
Ahem! Nothing at all. All in the line of duty.
That's right, sir... routine.
Better be off. Here they come.
P Perdita
[The Baduns park their truck outside and begin to enter the barn]
C'mon, kids, hurry. [leads the puppies out the barn and across the pasture]
Yes, good luck, and never fear! We'll hold them off 'til the bitter end!
[neighs for Colonel's attention as he hustles on the spot]
[appears and barks at Jasper and Horace]
Now, what's this? Hey, out of my way, you barkin' haystack, or I'll knock your blinkin' block off!
[sees the Baduns and leaves, following the Dalmatian puppies behind, just as Horace and Jasper come in, armed with their flashlights and weapons, cornering Colonel by the hay]
Well, they ain't in here, Jasper.
No. They're hiding in the hay. Here, give me a match. We'll burn 'em out.
[As Horace hands his brother the match, Sgt. Tibbs grabs onto Captain's ears and prepares to use him as a cannon]
Ready, Captain. Aim... Fire one! [pulls down Captain's ear, letting him kick Jasper in the butt and into the barn roof, surprising Colonel] Fire two! [fires Captain's leg, kicking Horace in the butt and right into the barn roof where Jasper is]
Hey! There they go, the little sneaks! C'mon, Horace, back to the truck. We'll head 'em off in half a mile. [rush back outside, where Jasper rides up in the truck and lets his brother get on, drive down the country road and stop at a bridge, where they shine their flashlights on a frozen creek] Ah, they gotta be around here somewhere.
[The Dalmatians are hiding under the bridge from the two goons. Rolly, on the other hand, has little room as he squirms around between two of his siblings]
Jasper, I've been thinkin'.
[shines his flashlight on the creek, just as Rolly bursts out from the formation and near the flashlight]
Well, what if they went down the froze-up creek so's not to leave their tracks?
[meanly yanks Horace back in his car seat]
Aw, Horace, you idiot! Dogs ain't that smart. [starts up the truck and drives off into the distance]
[watches them leave and then turns to Perdita and the puppies]
All clear, Perdy. All clear.
W Whizzer
We gave 'em the slip! [slips on the ice in front of Pongo] Didn't we, Dad?
They didn't even see us, Patch!
P Perdita
Shh, children. Children, shh.
[As the puppies continue walking, some of the other puppies form a dalmatian chain by clinging onto Perdita's tail and then each other's tail with their mouths. The next puppy tries to cling onto the other one's tail, but he or she trips over and bumps into Rolly, as they both slide on the ice] [tries catching up to them, but his feet slip on the ice]
My feet are slippery. I wish we could walk on the snow.
[picks up Lucky with his mouth]
No, son, we can't leave tracks. [follows the dalmatians behind with Lucky in his teeth. His hind legs slip on the ice, then he stands back up and resumes following them]
[Meanwhile, the dalmatian clan is caught in a heavy snowstorm] [keeps track of the dalmatian puppies behind]
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10, 11, 12, 13, 14, 15, 16, 17, 18, 19, 20, 21, 22, 23, 24, 25, 26, 27, 28, 29, 30, 31, 32, 33, 34, 35, 36, 37, 38, 39, 40, 41, 42, 43, 44, 45, 46, 47, 48, 49, 50, 51, 52, 53, 54, 55, 56, 57, 58, 59, 60, 61, 62, 63, 64, 65, 66, 67, 68, 69, 70, 71, 72, 73, 74, 75, 76, 77, 78, 79, 80, 81, 82, 83, 84, 85, 86, 87, 88, 89, 90, 91, 92, 93, 94, 95, 96, 97, 98... [sees Lucky struggling to keep up with the rest of the group] Oh, Lucky! [grabs Lucky with his teeth and carries him the rest of the way] C'mon, Lucky boy. We can't give up now.
I'm tired and I'm hungry and my tail's froze... and my nose is froze and my ears are froze. And my toes are froze.
C Collie
[They hear barking in the distance]
Pongo! Pongo! Pongo! [meets up with Pongo and Lucky] We'd just about lost hope. We have shelter for you... at the dairy barn across the road.
Oh, thank goodness. [runs to Perdita who is leading the rest of the puppies and calls out to her] Perdy! Perdy! This way, Perdy. The dairy barn across the road.
P Perdita
[hears her mate calling and leads the puppies to the dairy barn]
C'mon, kids.
It's not far. C'mon, this way. Follow the collie.
P Princess
[The freezing wind makes it hard for the puppies to walk ahead, but they steadily continue. The collie goes to the front door, opens it with his paw, and ushers the entire dalmatian clan inside the barn, where they are greeted by a row of dairy cows]
Just look, Queenie. Have you ever seen so many puppies?"
Q Queenie
Aren't they adorable!
D Duchess
Perfectly darling.
P Princess
The poor, little dears. They're completely worn out and half frozen!
P Perdita
They all here, Pongo?
[puts Lucky down by Perdita's feet]
Yes, dear. All 99 accounted for.
Q Queenie
The famous Pongos. We were so worried about you.
C Collie
Been trying to reach you for hours. Afraid you'd been captured.
Q Queenie
How did you make it all this way? And in such dreadful weather?
D Duchess
And with all those little ones.
I'm hungry, Mother. I'm hungry.
TT Two-Tone, Dipstick, Jewel, Fidget and Whizzer
We're all hungry.
P Perdita
I'm sorry, children.
P Princess
Do they like warm milk? It's fresh.
Where, mother? Where is it?
Q Queenie
Come and get it, kids. It's on the house.
P Perdita
[leads the kids behind the dairy cows to let the kids feed on their mill]
This way, children. Around this way. Now, don't crowd. You'll have to take turns. Rolly, wait your turn, dear.
[tries pushing through his siblings to suck on one of the cows' udders, gets on a stool to reach the udder but trips over]
D Duchess
Don't worry, kids. There's plenty for all. Ooh! The little darlings.
C Collie
[brings him a discarded sandwich]
Pongo, a few scraps I saved for you and the missus.
C Collie
It's not much, but it might hold you as far as Dinsford.
C Collie
Yes, there's a Labrador there. His pet is a grocer.
[yawns]
Oh, I... I'm terribly sorry.
C Collie
Oh, quite all right. Quite all right. Now, get some rest and don't worry. I'll be standing watch. [goes outside to keep an eye out for Cruella and the Baduns]
P Perdita
I don't know what we'd have done if...
Q Queenie
Oh, we're very honoured to be of service.
P Princess
We're only sorry we can't do more.
D Duchess
Anyone who would think of hurting these dear, little puppies...
D Duchess
They're so dear.
P Princess
I wish they could stay with us for always.
Q Queenie
Princess, shh. Quiet, everyone. Let them sleep, the poor things. They're so exhausted, and they still have such a long way to go.
[The camera fades out on the cows and the puppies]
L Labrador
[Meanwhile, in Dinsford, the Labrador that the Collie mentioned to Pongo last evening stands outside a blacksmith shop and barks for any sign of the Dalmatians, who then arrive on schedule. Pongo runs ahead, barking in reply.]
Pongo, I’ve got a ride home for you!
A ride home? Perdy, did you hear that?
P Perdita
Pongo, there she is: Cruella.
[Cruella then drives down one side of the street, forcing the Labrador, Pongo, and Perdita to duck down from Cruella searching for them. As soon as they raise their heads, Pongo sees Horace and Jasper looking for them, too.]
Yes… and Jasper and Horace.
P Perdita
Pongo, how will we get to the van?
I don’t know, Perdy. But somehow, we’ve got to.
Mother, Dad, Patch pushed me in the fireplace.
Did not! [angrily sticks a tongue at Patch]
P Perdita
Please, children, don't quarrel.
Say...Perdy, I've got an idea. [rolls around in soot]
P Perdita
Pongo, what on Earth...?
Look! I'm a Labrador! We'll all roll in the soot! We'll all be Labradors!
L Labrador
Say! That is an idea!
Come on, kids! Roll in the soot!
You mean you want us to get dirty?
Did you hear that, Freckles? Dad wants us to get dirty.
P Perdita
[sighs]
Do as your father says.
I always wanted to get good and dirty!
[All the puppies laugh as they jump into the soot and roll around in it]
That’s the stuff! The blacker, the better!
[to puppies]
Wait a minute. Now, that’s enough. Not too many at a time. Uh-oh. Rolly, hold on, son. You’re only half done. [stops Rolly]
L Labrador
And now, stay right with me, kids.
[giggles]
We’re gonna fool the ol’ mad lady.
Then the labrador slowly brings the puppies out into the open, while Horace and Jasper check each nook and cranny with their weapons in the village.
P Perdita
[nervously]
Pongo, I’m so afraid.
[points out the puppies]
Look, Jasper: Do you suppose they disguised themselves?
Say now, Horace. That’s just what they did. Dogs is always paintin’ themselves black! [angrily hits Horace on the head] You idiot!
They reach the van, where the labrador loads each puppy with his teeth onto the tailgate.
[watches them from the window back at the blacksmith's shop]
Well, so far, so good. C’mon, Perdy. Better get on your make-up. I’ll go ahead with the next bunch. [leaves to get the next bunch of puppies, until Perdita sees Cruella coming in her car and ducks down to avoid being seen by her as Cruella passes the window the other way. Pongo and the puppies wait to move outside, until Cruella stops her car. Perdita then sees Horace and Jasper coming and runs off to hide. Before Jasper gets a closer look, both he and Horace hear Cruella blowing her horn]
[angrily shouts]
Jasper! Horace! Well?
Aw, now, be reasonable, miss.
We’re froze clean to our bones.
We’ve been out all night and all day and with nothin’ to eat.
They’re somewhere in this village, and we’re going to find them! Now get going! [speeds off]
[Pongo and the labrador check to see if the coast is clear.]
Do you think they’ve seen us?
L Labrador
No, but we’re running out of time.
CM Car Mechanic
Try ‘er again, mate.
As the truck driver starts his engine again, Perdita is now in her soot disguise as she leads the next batch of puppies.
Hurry, Perdy. The van’s about to leave.
Perdita brings the puppies over to the van and helps the labrador load them onto the tailgate, until they see Horace and Jasper checking a trash can and a rain pipe to search for the puppies.
L Labrador
Better hurry.
Perdita then runs back to the shop, as Pongo brings out the next batch of puppies. At the same time, Cruella's car turns round the fountain, as Cruella peers her head out the window to keep looking. The batch of puppies run behind the van, while the car mechanic makes final repairs to the engine as the driver looks on. Three of the puppies hide against the van's wall from Cruella, who clears the area. The labrador and his bunch of puppies come out from their hiding places, as Perdita brings the next bunch of puppies out to the van.
I’ll get the rest. [leaves the grab the last bunch]
CM Car Mechanic
Well, that ought to do 'er. [closes the truck hood] At least, she’ll get you back to London.
L Labrador
Better get aboard, miss.
The van has its engine working, as Perdita leaps onto the tailgate and helps with the loading. As Pongo returns to get the last bunch of puppies, he sees Horace and Jasper standing outside the blacksmith shop.
Hey, Jasper. [whacks Jasper softly on the butt to get his attention. Then, Jasper shakes his fire poker on the door, scaring the puppies into hiding.]
C’mon, Horace. [head go to the back of the blacksmith shop to investigate the interior, but Pongo catches up to the last of the puppies and leads them out just in time.]
Hurry, kids! C’mon, kids. Run on ahead.
[Just then, melting icicle droplets fall on the puppies' soot, turning it into white spots and exposing their true identity. Pongo looks up and sees the droplets falling from the edge of a nearby roof as his fur is revealed]
It can’t be! [glares in her side-view mirror] It’s impossible!
L Labrador
[But, it is. With the soot splashing off from the droplets, she sees the Dalmatians' fur as the truck slowly pulls away. A clump of snow falls on Lucky, forcing Pongo to grab Lucky out of the snow, as his fur is revealed as well.]
Run for it puppies!
JASPER! HORACE! JASPER! There they go! In the van! After them! AFTER THEM!
[As Pongo and the Labrador bring the last two puppies for the van, Pongo and Lucky trip on the snow, as Horace and Jasper close in on them. Fortunately, as the labrador gives a puppy to Perdita as her true fur as well, he turns around and attacks Horace and Jasper, giving Pongo and Lucky enough time to escape. Pongo jumps onto the tailgate and gives Lucky to Perdita. The van hits a bump, almost forcing Pongo to fall off the tailgate, but he keeps a firm grip on the wood surface and pulls himself on board.]
P Perdita
[The van makes a left turn out of Dinsford and takes the main road to London. Pongo and Perdita look at the road going away behind them and look back at the puppies hiding in the furniture. Just then, Cruella de Vil and the Baduns drive up in their vehicles, with Cruella de Vil quickly following the van and the Baduns taking an opposite road.]
Pongo Look! There she is again: Cruella!
M The Man
[Cruella de Vil comes from behind the van and rams against it to force it off the road] [angrily]
Hey, lady, what in thunder are you tryin’ to do?! Crazy woman driver!
[Cruella de Vil re-appears from the left and slams into the van again. She thrashes against the van wildly, almost flinging the puppies away, while the driver struggles to keep his van on the road. Just then, she sees a road barrier and tries to stop her car, but it crashes through the barrier and ends up in a ditch, while the van crosses the bridge. That does not stop Cruella de Vil, as she puts her car in reverse and goes full speed ahead on the other side of the hill. Her car reaches the top and hits a grove of trees, shedding off some of its parts. Cruella de Vil is now a psychopath on wheels, as her car resembles a hot rod now.]
P Perdita
[sees the Baduns traveling down a mountain road]
Oh, Pongo, look it that!
[The Baduns also have plans to crash the van. Jasper is wickedly confident about this, while Horace holds onto the roof support for dear life.]
JASPER!
[wickedly cackling]
There ain’t nothin’ to it. I’ll give him a bit of nudge, and shove him in the dirt! Ha-ha!
[Then, Cruella de Vil returns, insane rage in her eyes, and the parents gape in horror. Cruella de Vil rams her car against the van's rear-end bumper and swerves the van in both directions to destroy it.]
Perdy, watch out!
[The battle continues with both drivers fighting for control over the road, until they near the junction where Horace and Jasper are preparing to make their move.] [Accidentally snaps the steering wheel off]
JASPER!
[Horace and Jasper's truck swerves out of control down the mountain and crashes into Cruella de Vil's car and both automobiles are smashed apart; their drivers are sent falling into the riverbank with the remains as the van carries the Dalmatians away to safety] [last words simmering with rage]
YOU IDIOTS! YOU....YOU FOOLS!!! [sobbing, completely hysterical she start] OH, YOU IMBECILES!!!!!
[last words annoyed having enough]
Ah, shut up!
[last words]
Ow!
[Cruella de Vil slams her fist on a tire while she continues sobbing]