Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Floppy ears?
Pidge?
(EXCITED CHATTER)
Hello.
Ah, Aunt Sarah. Thank you for... Oh. Oh. Oh!
And may love be your keeper
- Well, that's basically all over now. - What?
(LADY WHIMPERS)
- Musician? - If you say so, dear.
You'll find enchantment here
They depend on love.
What's happening?
No, um...
Look at the skies
DARLING: Let's get you clean. Does that feel good?
(SIGHS)
This wouldn't have anything to do with that girl we met in the pound, would it?
Oh, hey, guys. Why are you wearing collars?
And that's too bad, what a shame
Have fun at home, baby. I mean, with the baby.
La la lu, la la lu
- Oh, no. - (ELLIOTT GROANING)
And I think I know just the place.
Of course you can.
Yeah, lap dog. A killer.
LADY: No way.
I...
That's all.
(MEOWING)
Bull ate seven pounds of beef, four lamb chops, and a whole meatloaf.
Yeah
(CHUCKLES) Actually I kinda use my own private entrance. Follow me.
As soon as we get done then we'll bid you auf Wiedersehen
Ugh! Let me guess, left in a box by the side of the road?
I want you to focus on me.
(WHINING)
- Rude. - Which means, to that dog catcher...
Ah! Looks like it's gonna be another perfect day.
That's enough
The very one.
- (LULU COOS) - Yeah, Lu?
I've never seen the town from this high up.
JOCK: (PANTING) Lassie! Are you okay?
(LAUGHING)
Wow!
I don't care what it takes. I'll walk you to the pound if I have to.
Sleeps in my train yard.
I didn't take you seriously at first.
Trusty!
I'm not even dressed for this. They just took the baby?
- (BAYING) - (LAUGHING)
Like, when you act dangerous
(TRAMP GROWLS)
He said he had a lot of names.
Oh, good afternoon, ticket please. Well, aren't you just lovely?
Not used to digs like these, are ya, honey?
- (BOTH CHUCKLE) - JIM: Right.
Or, Hey, get out the trash?
Lady and the Tramp (1955) - Dog Pound Scene
(SIGHS)
Well, thank you very much for your time.
Aah! Ow! Ma'am!
(VOCALIZING ALONG)
Feeling invincible
Actually, you know, we've been having a bit of a rat problem, recently.
The stray I'm after was running around the streets with your dog.
Well.
ELLIOTT: Easy! Whoa!
Are you coming back?
I'll go, but only because I'm free to leave
(GRUNTING)
But sometimes it's not about pitch or tone.
Oh, wow.
(LADY WHIMPERS)
But he... But he's... He's gone, actually.
In the trial...
- I got... - You got your collar!
(JOCK GROANS)
(DOOR CLOSES)
(ELLIOTT WHISTLES)
Thank you, Trusty.
That's my cue. Hope I break a leg.
Like this?
Look, I hate to break it to you,
(CRYING)
(WHISPERS INDISTINCTLY)
- Just gimme a second. I'm comin' over. - Here?
Yes. Sorry, boss.
ELLIOTT: I'm looking for a street dog.
Bella notte
Ugh, there's a lot of bones buried in that park.
- Well, then how about, uh... A chew toy? - (SQUEAKING)
I need to keep her from terrorizing us any longer.
Hilarious. Okay, well, seeing as I'm the reason
Trusty! Now you listen to me!
- Catch up! - Lesson two.
Free to be myself and free to be by myself.
- How dare you! - Ma'am!
It is the oddest, most bizarre life I can imagine.
You don't know the half of it.
- Oh. - This is for you.
Phew!
Yeah, wouldn't that be a shame.
Lady? It's me!
I don't associate myself with vermin. They carry disease.
Come here, you mangy mutt!
We're just glad you're off the street. Away from that dirty street dog.
(BARKING)
DARLING: Lady, we're so sorry.
(SOFT FESTIVE MUSIC PLAYING)
- Get to work. - Yes, sir.
I have not listened to you witter on about "Ol' Reliable"
I smell an intruder afoot.
(INDISTINCT CHATTER)
What?
- Stay back, mongrel! - What is that?
And we gon' want some credit for this Not blame
Nice to meet you, too...
Collar.
Now you're official.
Because being free without you there, now it's just...
(BREATHING SHAKILY)
All these people are in the house,
- Sure. - 'Cause you want people to hear you.
This is the same stray that you were looking for before?
Trusty! Trusty, guess what?
(JAZZ MUSIC PLAYING)