SDr. Simon
I’m finished, Miss Stoneheart. Here’s my bill.
Huh! This is the last time I spend money on shots that don’t hurt. It’s an outrage!
SDr. Simon
Good day, Miss Stoneheart.
Wait a minute. You build me for 10 shots. There are only 5 dogs in this pound.
SDr. Simon
Nope. They were 10.
It's Cooler and those icky-poo gang.
And I just paid for their shots! Stop them!
PPPound Puppies
Follow us, puparoos!
They escaped, Mommy Dearest! Cooler helped every one of your yucky puppies get away!
Well, thanks to a little bit of teamwork. Candy, Mandy and Andy are just jim-dandy.
And when it comes to teamwork, we Pound Puppies are our winning team.
PPPound Puppies
(cheering) We are No. 1, hey! We are No. 1, hey! We are No. 1, HEY!
Yoo-hoo, Buddy? Where are you, dumpling?
(Off-screen) In here, guys!
Whoa! What’s shaking, kiddo?
I just cooked up some dog biscuits.
For you, guys. After I ate the ones Nose Marie made, it’s the least I could do.
It’s my way of saying sorry for all the stuff I did wrong. And as for Bob, he’s not really real. He’s just pretend.
(becoming visible) I filled him in, Buddy.
And now, Buddy, my buddy, it’s time to take you to meet your new master. Pound Puppies, let’s start pounding!
Oh, boy, you got to get a master.
Uh-oh, a pupscalator jam. We gotta push him through! Buddy’s up here all alone!
Uh! Why did Buddy have to have such a big imagination?
Now, with these new padlocks, I’m going to lock you pups away forever.
Eww, look, Mommy Dearest! It’s that yucky runaway dog!
Nothing can save the icky-poo troublemaking bow-wow now.
Oh, no! It-It feels like an earthquake!
KBKatrina and Brattina
Oh!
What is that, Mommy Dearest?
I don’t know, but it’s not getting in here!
That should teach Katrina not to be so cagey. (laughs)
(sighs) I’m miserably hot. The only comfort is knowing those mutts so suffering more than I am.
Eww! I don’t think so, Mommy Dearest. Look!
Good luck, Pound Puppies!
PPPound Puppies
Thanks, Holly!
Oh, blast it all! They’re getting away!
(sniffs) Mommy Dearest, did you smell something? I think someone is having a cookout.
No, Brattina dear. It’s the smell of our bare feet sizzling on the hot pavement.
Musketeers, on your marks, get set…
We’re behind you all the way!
(howls) Check out who’s behind us! Katrina Stoneheart!
Full speed ahead! (laughs evilly)
Crew, I believe this is a cute and discadoo!
PPPound Puppies
Dashing through the snow
In a pound pup open sleigh
O’er the fields we go
Barking all the way (barking)
KBKatrina and Brattina
Trouble beaver trap
Makes up smart or shrap
I’ll take down the puppy pound
Makes that lots of fun
PPPound Puppies
Oh! Pound Puppies, Pound Puppies
Barking all the way
What a brach always fast
In a pound pup open sleigh
KBKatrina and Brattina
Pound Puppies, Pound Puppies
There’s no place to run
What a tree the pups are beast
Doggy days are gone