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Whether you have the killer instinct is the big question.

I hope I do.

Hmm.

Correct response.

Well done.

We just have to get rid of this.

Cruella person, don’t you think?

Hmm.

I guess you must hate her.

Honestly?

I’m conflicted.

She is good.

Bold and brilliant.

But she has made it me or her.

and I choose me.

Well, this guy’s a bit of a blanket.

What about this?

Really?

We’re gonna have to get invasive.

It’s risky.

They gotta know we broke in, Cruella said.

Yeah, she did, didn’t she?

Yeah, I’m getting a little tired of Cruella.

Oh, yeah.

What’s going on?

She tried to break in last night.

Who did?

Cruella.

Well, it makes sense.

It’s a stunning, ludicrously expensive gown.

Cruella could never afford to make it.

Hmm.

But Cruella has no shame.

She may steal my creation.

I mean, that’s a very good idea, right, if you were her?

Night.

Get some sleep.

Big day tomorrow.

Play nice, guys.

Night.

What?

I miss Estella.

Goal!

They really would make fabulous coats.

The dogs?

I’m joking.

You know what I miss?

The Jasper who had a sense of humor.

Right.

You know, we’ve all had bad things happen to us.

Me, him, you.

But we’ve always been there for each other.

That’s all I’m asking.

Is it so hard to back me up?

No.

Not Estella, that’s easy, but to help Cruella, it’s a nightmare.

And there’s that understatement thing you do.

Cruella gets things done.

Estella does not.

And I have things to do.

So if you’re done chatting.

And by “if,” I mean you are.

I’ll allow it.

When Estella arrives, escort her to my office and hold her there.

Very good.

Although I think you’re wrong.

It’s not her.

Do I pay you for your opinions or for your obedience?

Well, are you asking my opinion?

I’ll see it’s done.

Speak.

What do you mean, it’s stuck?

The guests are already arriving.

Oh!

There’s something wrong with the lock, Your Ladyship.

I don’t care what you have to do, get it open!

That little.

Ladies and gentlemen, I present to you.

Cruella!

It’s got a good beat.

The music.

She killed my dogs.

And made a coat.

Oi!

Get out!

Come on!

Oh, how lovely of her to thank us for our work.

Yeah, real gracious, wasn’t she?

After all we’ve done for her.

Whatever happened to that cute little girl crying on a bench?

She’s gone, mate.

We should’ve left her on that park bench.

Madam, welcome.

Mmm.

Hello.

Anything I can get you, please?

Oh, uh, two lamb korma.

Okay.

One tandoori chicken, and rice all round.

No problem.

No problem.

A fashion riot in Regent’s Park broke out today.

Cruella, some call her a designer, others a vandal.

Hmm.

Questions are being raised over whether her coat was real Dalmatian.

Madam, are you celebrating?

Oh, indeed I am.

The queen is dead!

Long live the queen.

Cruella.

Wow.

You really are a psycho.

Why, how nice of you to say.

You showed promise, as did Estella.

Oh, am I late for work?

Gee whiz, boss, how was the show?

This is between us.

Let Jasper and Horace, imbeciles that they are for letting you follow them, let them go.

Oh, I shall.

They’re going to jail.

For what?

Dognapping?

Your murder.

No one will believe that.

Well, I’ll have to add your charred body to the mix to help the believability factor.

Almost.

Come on, you.

Come on.

Oh, that’s nice.

You’re going to kill me because I upstaged you?

Uh-huh.

I know you killed my mother.

You’re going to have to be more specific.

What?

Who exactly?

Just narrow it down for me.

On a cliff.

You called your dogs on her.

Okay.

Now I’m with you.

Oh, that’s why you’re peeved.

Hence this little show.

I’m gonna kill you.

And your dogs.

I’m waiting.

Gents, will you let me go for a moment?

Come on.

I’m sure she’s a terrible boss.

Enough.

Goodbye, Cruella.

Dogs.

Bad dog, Genghis.

I’ll tip off the press.

I’d love them to know that you went out in a blaze of glory.

Hold it there.

Up there.

Move back!

It’s still a dangerous scene.

Please, I need you to move back.

Breaking news, Cruella, best known for upstaging the Baroness in the fashion world, has died tonight.

London’s fashion provocateur has died.

The Baroness and Cruella had been going head-to-head.

The Baroness’ competition has gone up in flames.

Cruella, a shining star in London’s West End fashion scene has tragically died tonight in a warehouse fire.

What?

Tea, Miss Cruella?

Why am I alive?

Because I dragged you out of the smoke and flames before they consumed you.

I have something for you.

You found it?

In the fire.