One Hundred and One Dalmatians (1961)

Lisa Davis: Anita Dearly

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Quotes 

• Roger : Look, Anita! Puppies everywhere!

  Anita : There must be a hundred of them!

  Nanny : One, two, three and four. Seven, eight, nine.

  Roger : Two more. Nine plus two is eleven.

  Nanny : Thirty Six over here!

  Roger : Thirty Six and eleven? That's forty seven.

  Anita : Fourteen. Eighteen, Rog.

  Roger : Uh, eh sixty five!

  Nanny : Ten, eleven, twelve, thirteen!

  Anita : Wait a minute, wait a minute. Six more.

  Roger : Well, let's see, now. That's eighty four and fifteen plus two. A hundred and one!

  Anita : A hundred and one? My, where did they all come from?

  Roger : Oh ho, Pongo, you old rascal!

• Anita : Cruella, isn't that a new fur coat?

  Cruella De Vil : My only true love, darling. I live for furs. I worship furs! After all, is there a woman in all this wretched world who doesn't?

• Cruella De Vil : Anita, darling!

  Anita : How are you?

  Cruella De Vil : Miserable, darling, as usual, perfectly wretched.

• Cruella : Fifteen. Fifteen puppies! How marvelous! How marvelous! How perfectly ugh! Oh, the devil take it, they're mongrels. No spots! No spots at all! What a horrid little white rat!

  Nanny : They're not mongrels! They'll get their spots. Just wait and see.

  Anita : That's right, Cruella. They'll have their spots in a few weeks.

  Cruella : Oh, well, in that case I'll take them all. The whole litter. Just name your price, dear.

  Anita : I'm afraid we can't give them up. Poor Perdita, she'd be heartbroken.

  Cruella : Anita, don't be ridiculous. You can't possibly afford to keep them. You can scarcely afford to feed yourselves.

  Anita : Well, I'm sure we'll get along.

  Cruella : [laughing]  Yes, I know! I know! Roger's.

  [laughing] 

  Cruella : Roger's songs!

  [laughs again] 

• Cruella : When can the puppies leave their mother? Two weeks? Three weeks?

  Roger : Never.

  Cruella : What?

  Roger : W-w-we're n-not s-selling t-the puppies. N-n-not a sing - a single one. Do you understand?

  Cruella : Anita, is he serious? I really don't know Roger.

  Anita : Well Cruella, he seems...

  Cruella : Surely he must be joking!

  Roger : No, no, no. I-I-I mean it. You're-you're not getting one. N-n-not one. And that's - that's final!

  Cruella : Why, you horrid man! You - you - All right, keep the little beasts for all I care!

  [she rips up the cheque] 

  Cruella : Do as you like with them! Drown them!

  [she walks up to Anita] 

  Cruella : 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!

• Roger : Oh, must be Cruella, your dearly devoted old schoolmate. Cruella De Vil. That's it!

  [sings] 

  Roger : Cruella De Vil / Cruella De Vil / If she doesn't scare you, no evil thing will.

  Anita : Oh, Roger!

  Roger : To see her is to take a sudden chill / Cruella, Cruella / She's like a spider waiting for the kill.

  Anita : Roger, she'll hear you.

  Roger : Look out for Cruella De Vil.

• Nanny : The puppies are here! Oh, the puppies are here!

  [laughs] 

  Roger : How many?

  Nanny : Eight.

  Roger : Eight?

  [Pongo barks] 

  Roger : By George, Pongo! Eight puppies!

  Nanny : Ten.

  Anita : Eleven!

  Nanny : Eleven!

  Roger : Eleven? Eleven puppies! Pongo boy!

  Nanny : Wait a minute now. Wait a minute... Thirteen! No, no, no, fourteen. Oh, fifteen!

  Roger : Fifteen?

  Nanny : [chuckles to Pongo]  And the mother is doing fine, love.

  [Pongo walks around like he's drunk] 

  Roger : Fifteen puppies? Why, Pongo boy, that's marvelous! It's fabulous! Why, you old rascal!

  Nanny : [enters with a puppy under a blanket]  Fourteen. Just fourteen. We lost one.

  [hands it to Roger] 

  Nanny : Oh, the poor little thing.

  [the room goes silent] 

  Roger : Oh, Pongo boy... it's just one of those things. And yet... and yet I wonder...

  [Roger starts rubbing the puppy for a little while, until suddenly, it starts to move] 

  Roger : Look, Pongo!

  [the puppy is alive] 

  Roger : Anita! Nanny! Fifteen! We still have fifteen!

  Anita : Oh, Roger, he's all right! Thank heaven.

  Roger : See? He's just as good as new!

  Anita : Can you imagine, Rog? Fifteen puppies!

• Roger : At first you think Cruella is a 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.

  Anita : You're no help.

  Roger : 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.

• Anita : Oh, I'd like a nice fur, but there are other nice things...

  Cruella De Vil : Sweet, simple Anita! I know, I know! This horrid little house is your dream castle! And poor Roger is your bold and fearless Sir Galahad!

  [laughs] 

  Anita : Oh, Cruella...

  Cruella De Vil : And then of course, you have your little spotted friends...

  [She peers at a picture of Pongo and Perdita and blows smoke around it] 

  Cruella De Vil : Yes I must say, such perfectly beautiful coats...

• Anita : Oh, Roger, you are an idiot.

• Roger : We'll buy a big place in the country. We'll have a plantation. A Dalmatian plantation!

  Anita : Oh, Roger, that's truly an inspiration.

  Nanny : It'll be a sensation!

  [laughs] 

  Roger : We'll have a Dalmatian plantation. A Dalmatian plantation, I say.

• Roger : [singing]  Ti tum ti ta ti / Ta tum ti ta tum.

  [whistles] 

  Roger : Do you like my new song?

  Anita : Ta tum ti ta tum. Such clever lyrics.

  Roger : Melody first, my dear, and then the lyrics. Hmmm?

• Anita : Roger, I admit she's eccentric, but she isn't a thief!

  Roger : Well, she's still #1 suspect in my book!

  Anita : Well, she's been investigated by Scotland Yard. What more do you want?

  Roger : Oh, I don't know, darling. I don't know.

• Anita : [as the soot covered Dalmatians barge into the Radcliffe house]  Roger, what on earth?

  Roger : Why, they're labradors!

  Nanny : No, no! They're all covered in soot. Look, here's Lucky!

  Roger : [wipes off Pongo's face]  Why, Pongo Boy, is that you? Oh-ho! Pongo! Pongo! It's Pongo!

  Anita : [wipes off Perdita's face]  And Perdy! Oh, my darling!

  Nanny : [dusts off the puppies one by one]  And Patch, And Rolly, and Penny, and Freckles!

  [laughs] 

  Nanny : They're all here, the little deadrs!

  Roger : It's a miracle!

  Anita : Oh Rog, what a wonderful Christmas present!

• Anita : Oh, it'll be at least three weeks. No rushing these things, you know.

  Cruella De Vil : [chuckles]  Anita, you're such a wit.

  [calls Pongo] 

  Cruella De Vil : Here dog, here. Here, dog.

  Pongo : [Growls at Cruella angrily] 

• Cruella : [over the phone]  Oh, Anita, what a dreadful day. I just saw the papers. I couldn't believe it.

  Anita : Yes, Cruella, it was quite a shock.

  Roger : What does she want? Is she calling to confess?

  Anita : Roger, please!

  Roger : Oh, she's a sly one, she is!