Oogie Boogie, Jack, Zero and Sally done

Fifteen.

Fifteen puppies!







How marvellous.







How marvellous,

how perfectly... ugh!







The devil take it.

They're mongrels... no spots!







No spots at all.

What a horrid little white rat.







They're not mongrels!







They'll get their spots.

Just wait and see.







That's right. They'll have

their spots in a few weeks.







Oh, well, in that case I'll

take them all. The whole litter.







Just name your price, dear.







I'm afraid

we can't give them up.







- Poor Perdita, she'd be heartbroken.

- Anita, don't be ridiculous.







You can't afford to keep them.

You can scarcely feed yourselves.







I'm sure

we'll get along.







Yes, I know....