Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- Did you hear all that ruckus? - Mm-hmm.
Where'd he go?
- (RAT SQUEAKING) - (GASPS)
Oh, hello, Lady.
(BARKS)
(GASPS)
DARLING: Sweet dreams.
That's your voice?
Aunt Sarah does have a point about letting you get close to the baby.
and the rest of us.
I just can't believe how perfect she is.
He...
- Two. - My count.
(BIRDS CHIRPING)
You okay?
You'll find enchantment here
(SNIFFING)
JOCK: We've no got time for this!
I was a part of something special.
but our world is just bigger.
(PUPPIES GIGGLE)
- Not buyin' it, kid. - It's Lady.
The street's no place for a dog.
I'm tired of kicking you out of here, street dog.
- On this lovely bella notte - Lovely bella notte
Wait up.
Yeah. She's mine.
Lady! Are you okay?
- What do you think? Bellissima, huh? - (BARKS)
Oh, I never asked you your name. What's your name?
(SQUEAKS)
Easy. What're you so upset about?
I mean, can a baby fetch slippers?
No. You shouldn't have believed me.
You be a good girl.
No loyalty to anyone.
Ooh.
KASI: (PANTING) Perdy! Are you okay?
Trusty! Maybe we misjudged him.
I gotta do somethin' about this vase
TRAMP: Come on! You know how to swim, right?
Here.
LADY AND THE TRAMP GREAT
January! Just remembered.
(BAYS)
(POLLY SQUAWKS)
- This doesn't feel like progress. - Do you want me to help you or not?
All the world is calm and peaceful
(SOBBING)
Oh, man! (SIGHS) Maybe if I just act like I don't see them...
Can a baby provide Jim Dear and Darling
- Quiet! I can't hear myself smell. - (JOCK GROANS)
- Thank you. - I'm sure the baby will love it.
Oh, I get called a lot of things.
(GRUNTS)
God, I keep telling ya the butcher's shop's a one-man-job.
- No. Please. - I'm gonna let her calm down. Come on.
JOCK: (PANTING) Lady! Are you okay?
JIM: No. DARLING: (CHUCKLES) Hurry up.
DARLING: Goodnight, Lady.
(BARKS)
while all of you are stuck behind your fences.
Now, the thing that I would switch up
LADY: I'm telling! (BARKING)
Are you playing?
(GROANS) In the name of the wee man! I'm naked.
LADY AND THE TRAMP RIGHT
You know?
Oh, just don't expect him at your beck and call
Okay, you stay hidden. Dinner's on me.
JIM: Mmm.
You don't have to worry about leaving them.
Uh, thank you, Aunt Sarah, for watching Lady while we're gone.
This here... This is not what it looks like.
(LADY WHIMPERS)
DARLING: Look at these cute booties I got.
Trusty? Are you over there? Hey!
(LADY AND TRAMP LAUGHING)
Think of schemes that we can hatch
- That should do it. - (WHIMPERS)
- You know what rabid means, right? - Yeah?
SARAH: Excuse me. Hello. MAN: Good day.
On this lovely bella notte
- (DOOR OPENS) - SARAH: Where is my favorite niece?
What?
(LADY WHIMPERS)
TRAMP: This dog is rabid.
My house.
...heavens are right
(PANTING)
- I've gotta stop them! - What happened?
(GROANING SOFTLY)
Volume. Volume helps. Obviously.
Now look, you may not wanna hear this, but I know people, okay?
Let's make new memories
You said it yourself.
that voice is gonna drop and the bit's dead.
- Mm-hmm. - So, I guess that's not that normal.
He got what he always wanted, and was right about everything.
Lady?
All right, I'll hop out here. (GRUNTS)
'Cause inside, we're cooking up
- (CHUCKLES) What is it? - No peeking. No peeking.
That was... That was great.
- (GASPS) - JIM: Darling!
No. I'm not thinking about her. I'm doing good. I'm doing really good!
- LADY: Yeah. - One... (GRUNTS)
ELLIOTT: You see anything? HEAD WORKMAN: Not yet.
Huh?
Ah, don't worry. They won't bother us...