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I know you’re in pain.

Mmm.

And I know that she caused it, but, you know, killing her is not gonna make that go away.

I won’t.

I promise.

All right, cool.

Groovy.

Unless I really, really have to.

Thanks for helping me.

Yeah, well, I find it very difficult saying no to you sometimes.

It’s one of the things I love about you.

Thanks?

When I fixed it, I noticed a name.

Do you know what this car’s called?

A Devil!

It’s DeVille, mate.

DeVille.

I like that.

Come on.

Stand to attention.

Stand up straight.

Good.

It’s time.

Psst!

When I said, all those years ago, “Take care of it,” what did you think I meant?

Well, I was a little confused.

I hardly thought you meant you wanted me to kill your only child.

And I thought we knew each other.

Well?

I hope for your sake, she’s hidden in your coat.

No, Baroness.

George, come here.

She’ll be here tonight.

I want her caught before she’s seen.

Everyone thinks she’s dead.

She better be that way by the end of the night.

I’ve got a special treat for her.

It’ll put a shock through her and leave her incapacitated.

Give it to me.

Hmm.

That’s marvelous.

Oh, I could do that all day!

Oh!

Just find her, you idiots!

Why am I the only one who’s competent?

Must be very tiring.

Should be a memorable night tonight, Baroness.

Indeed it should.

All right, boys, look alert.

First vehicle arriving.

Blimey, it’s her.

Oh.

I beg your pardon.

It’s not her.

Here she is, here.

That’s not her.

How dare you touch me!

Sorry, ma’am.

What’s going on?

Time for my entrance, my dears.

Baroness, I.

Is she here?

Well, that’s the problem, see, uh.

Police.

How can I help?

There’s a robbery planned for Hellman Hall this evening.

Who is this?

All teams, Baroness requires everybody in the library now.

She’s angry, boys.

I was just looking for the loo.

Shh.

Oh.

Thank you all for coming.

What a great tribute to our dear friend who shall never return.

Sadly.

Touching.

To Cruella.

To Cruella!

Bravo!

That dog is like a son to me.

You’re dead!

I had him.

Did you, though?

Where is she?

Didn’t you just toast her death?

Where are my guards?

She’s here.

I can feel it.

Find her.

Push!

Get her!

Sit.

Hello, Cruella.

I hate to ruin your party, but I’ve come to evict you.

Don’t be absurd.

This is the key that was in the necklace that unlocks the box my birth certificate was in.

Hello, Mother.

It all makes sense now.

What?

That you’re so extraordinary.

Of course, you’re mine.

I’ve longed for someone in my life who was as good as me.

You left me to die.

A mistake.

And one we can get past.

I know it.

I disagree.

Good evening.

The Baroness asks that you join her on the terrace.

Lovely.

Gentlemen, the Baroness would like to invite you outside, please.

You’re not here for revenge.

You’re here because you’re a brilliant designer and a wicked genius and you need to be among your own kind.

Me.

Your real mother.

Who made a mistake and let something extraordinary go.

We are very alike, I suppose.

Good evening.

Madam, ravishing as always.

The Baroness requests your presence outside.

I’m sorry.

You are?

I am.

Can I hug you?

Yes.

You’re not going to push me off the cliff, are you?

You’re so funny, dear.

So funny.

I love it.

Idiot.

She jumped.

Did you see?

She jumped.

She tried to drag me with her.

She jumped, she jumped, she jumped.

Why are you looking at me like that?

Oh.

She jumped!

What are you doing with those handcuffs?

She jumped!

So I told you I died.

Estella, that is.

Poor thing.

She couldn’t even get anyone to come to her own funeral.

That seemed like an unhappy ending.

Murdered tragically by her very own mother.

Idiot.

A few things.

Before she died, Estella willed her fortune to her dear friend.

Cruella de Vil.

Can’t you idiots see?

That Estella person, it’s a trick.

She’s really Cruella.

CRUELLA: Cruella de Vil.

It’s spelled “Devil,”

but it’s pronounced “de Vil.”

You wait, I’ll get even.

CRUELLA: The good thing about evil people is you can always trust them to do something, well, evil.

Estella would die like her mother did.

But not quite.