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[Jasper calls Cruella on the phone]
Cruella: Hello? Jasper! Jasper, you idiot! How dare you call here!
Jasper: But we don't want no more of this 'ere. We want our boodle. [as Horace tries to get his attention] We'll settle for half!
Cruella: Not one schilling till the job's done.
Horace: Jasper! [shows him the morning newspaper]
Cruella: Understand?
Horace: Jasper!
Jasper: It's here in the blinkin' paper, pictures and all!
Cruella: Hang the papers! It'll be forgotten tomorrow.
Horace: I don't like it, Jasper. I don't--
Jasper: Ah, shaddup, you idiot!
Cruella: WHAT?!
Jasper: Oh. Oh, no. Not you, miss. I mean Horace here!
Cruella: Why, you imbecile! [slams down the phone]
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