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A well-cut skirt is a lifesaver, girls.

Remember that.

She’d go to prison for throwing someone off a cliff.

Wrong someone, but there’s something about poetic justice that’s just so poetic.

Goodbye, Estella.

She was with her mother now.

I’ll take it from here.

But Cruella was alive.

All right, we should put on some music or something.

Lighten the mood.

She’s not actually dead, mate.

She’s.

How can you not get choked up at all this?

Oh, man.

And I call that a happy ending.

Has, uh, Genghis put on a bit of weight?

So, what now?

I’ve got a few ideas.

Cruella de Vil

Cruella de Vil

She’s born to be bad

So run for the hills

Cruella de Vil

Cruella de Vil

The fear on your face

It gives me a thrill

Who wants to be nice?

Who wants to be tame?

All of you good guys

Y’all seem the same

Original, criminal

Dressed to kill

Just call me Cruella de Vil

Call me crazy, call me insane

But you’re stuck in the past

And I’m ahead of the game

A life lived in penance

It just seems a waste

And the devil has much better taste

And I tried to be sweet

I tried to be kind

But I feel much better now that I’m

Out of my mind

Oh, there always line in the gates of hell

But I go right to the front gate

‘cause I dress this well

Rip it up, leave it all in tatters

Beauty is the only thing that matters

The fabric of your little world is torn

Embrace the darkness

Be really blind

Cruella de Vil

The fear on your face

It gives me a thrill

Hello, Pongo.

Cruella de Vil

Cruella de Vil

If she doesn’t scare you

No evil thing will

To see her is to take a certain chill

Cruella, Cruella de Vil