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Pongo: We've got to keep trying, Perdy. Perdy, we're in luck! It's the Great Dane at Hampstead. Roger: Quiet, boy! Do you want to stir up the whole neighborhood?
Anita: Perdy, come on!
Roger: Let's go. Pongo, you old idiot! Come on, now. We're going home!
What is it, Danny? Who's on the telegraph?
Great Dane: It's Pongo, Regents Park! It's an all-dog alert.
What's it all about? Tell me, tell me!
Great Dane: Wait a minute, wait a minute. Well, now that is something.
What, Danny? What's something?
Great Dane: 15 Dalmatian puppies, stolen!
Have they called the police? Scotland Yard?
Great Dane: The humans tried everything. Now it's up to us dogs and the twilight bark.
I'll sound the alert! Woof! Woof!
Prissy, come in here!
Coco! Be quiet now! Aw, shut up! Quiet! Will you be quiet!
Lucy: Towser, what's going on? What is it? What's all the gossip?
Towser: 'Taint no gossip, Lucy. It is all the way from London.
Lucy: You don't say!
Towser: 15 puppies stolen.
Lucy: There are no puppies around here, not since Nellie's last litter.
Towser: Well, then, we'd best send the word along. It is up to me to reach the Colonel! He is the only one in barking range.
Lucy: You'll never reach him at this hour!
Towser: Well, I can try! I'll bark all night if I have to.
Captain: Sounds like old Towser. It's an alert. Sergeant! Sergeant Tibs! I say, Sergeant!
Sgt. Tibbs: Oh, yes, Captain!
Captain: Barking signal. It's an alert. Report to the Colonel at once.
Sgt. Tibbs: Righto, sir. Right away, sir!
Sgt. Tibbs: Colonel? I say, Colonel, sir?
Colonel: What? Who goes there?
Sgt. Tibbs: Sergeant Tibs reporting, sir.
Colonel: Tibs? Oh, yes, Sergeant Tibs! Look here, Tibs. What's the idea of barging in at this hour?
Sgt. Tibbs: But Colonel...
Colonel: Hold on, Sergeant. You hear that? Sounds like an alert.
Sgt. Tibbs: Yes, Colonel.
Colonel: We'd better look into it. Come along, on the double.
Sgt. Tibbs: Righto, sir.
Captain: It's old Towser down at Wither marsh, sir.
Colonel: By Jove, yes! So it is. Well, I'll see what he wants.
Towser: It is the Colonel. The old boy himself! He wants the message.
Lucy: You'd better make it loud or he'll never get it.
Colonel: One long howl, two short. One yip and a woof.
Sgt. Tibbs: Two yips, sir.
Captain: What's the word?
Colonel: It's from London.
Sgt. Tibbs: It must be important.
Colonel: Yes, I'll get the rest of it. Ahem! Woof, woof, woof! Sounds like a number. Three fives is 13.
Sgt. Tibbs: That's 15, sir.
Colonel: Of course, 15. Yes Dot, Spot Spotted puddings. Poodles. No, puddles!
Captain: Puddles, sir?
Colonel: 15 spotted puddles stolen? Oh, balderdash!
Sgt. Tibbs: Better double-check it, Colonel.
Colonel: Oh, yes, I suppose I'd better. Woof, woof, woof! Two woofs, one yip and a woof.
Sgt. Tibbs: It sounds like "puppies"!
Colonel: Of course, puppies!
Sgt. Tibbs: I just remembered. Two nights past, I heard puppy barking at Hell Hall.
Colonel: The old de Vil place? Nonsense, Tibs! No one's lived there for years.
Captain: Hold on! There's smoke coming from the chimney!
Colonel: By Jove, that's strange indeed. I suppose we'd better investigate. I'll send word for ol' Towser to stand by.
Towser: Roof! Please stand by.
Lucy: What's he mean by that?
Towser: I don't know. Oh maybe the ol' boy's found something!
Lucy: Oh, I do hope so.
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