This Time The Magic Is Real
Fools aren't born, Pongo.
Pretty girls make them in their spare time.
Pretty girls make them in their spare time.
[Roger]
We lose more women to marriage than war, famine, and disease.
[Cruella De Vil]
You beasts! But I'm not beaten yet.
You've won the battle, but I'm about
to win the wardrobe.
My spotty puppy coat is in plain sight and leaving
tracks.
In a moment I'll have what I came for, while all of you will
end up as sausage meat,
alone on some sad, plastic plate. Dead and meaty and red.
No friends, no family, no pulse.
alone on some sad, plastic plate. Dead and meaty and red.
No friends, no family, no pulse.
Just slapped between two
buns, smothered in onions, with fries on the side.
Cruella De Vil has
the last laugh!
[Cruella De Vil]
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