Lady and the Tramp 2: Scamp's Adventure (2001) Movie Script

To this small, little

not too big, little, homey

Nice, little, quaint

little, always kindly

Old New England town

Welcome

If you’re new to the place

and feeling uneasy

Fret not a bit

in this always friendly

Old New England town

Welcome

To our family picnic

July Fourth picnic

Independence

Day

Aunt Sarah! Will we see you

at the picnic the day after tomorrow?

Of course! My precious kitties

love the Fourth of July.

Whether next of kin

or next-door neighbour

Happily we pool our labour

to give our to win a new face

- A nifty new look!

- A red, white and a blue look!

And when we’re done

you’ll never know the place

At our family picnic

July Fourth picnic

Independence

Day

There’s a buzzing in the air

Children running everywhere

As all of us prepare

For that once-a-year

wonderful day

And our spirits are so high

Feels like Christmas in July

As we pray the hours fly

To that star-spangled

wonderful, wonderful

Wonderful day

We can hardly wait

to bathe and dress up

- We love picnics, we confess

- Yup

With Darling

and with Jim Dear

We’ve made a home

from which we’ll never roam

Why would we

when we’re so contented here

In this fine, little

not too

Big, little, cosy

Warm, little, swell, little

Always loving

Old New England home

In our small, little

not too big, little, homey

Nice, little, quaint

little, always friendly

Old New England town

Welcome

All right, time for a bath!

The water’s hot.

Oh, excellent!

I love getting a bath.

- It makes my fur so silky smooth.

- Yeah!

- Me first!

- No, me first!

- No, not you! Wait a minute!

Gah! I hate baths.

just the same, Scamp, when you live

in a house, you need to be clean.

Well, then I’m glad I’m a wild dog.

Scamp, you know you’re not supposed

to climb on the furniture.

Now, get down from there

before you break something.

Hey, let’s do

some dog stuff, huh, Pop?

You know, dig up bones...

rip up flowers, chase cats.

Scamp, come on now.

You’re gonna make a mess.

- Got it!

- Dad!

Tramp? I hope you’re not making

a mess in there.

All right, whirlwind.

Time to settle down.

Why don’t you go play with junior?

Scamp play !

Scamp!

Look what you did

to my favourite hat.

If I’ve told you once,

I’ve told you a thousand times, no!

Let’s see if you can behave long enough

for me to give you a bath.

Whoo-oo. Bad Scamp.

Scamp, stop squirming.

Bad Scamp.

Bad, bad, bad Scamp.

Well, it's about time

you settled down.

- There. All done.

- Scamp!

Play ball!

Hey, come back here !

Scamp, catch the ball.

Come back here now !

No, no, no, no, no, no!

Yea! Yea!

Scamp! Scamp, whee!

- Whee! Play ball!

- Scamp! Oh, no.

- What a mess.

- Uh-oh.

This time you've gone too far.

You've left me no choice.

Some dogs just have to learn

the hard way.

May be chaining you up

will teach you a lesson.

I'm sorry, pal...

but I just don't know

what else to do.

- Serves him right.

- Simply incorrigible.

- He brought this on himself.

- Now we'll need another bath.

- Me first!

- No, me first!

- You first! I mean, no, no, no--

Tramp?

Best thing Jim Dear could have done

for our boy, chaining him up.

Oh, Tramp, he's never

been chained up before.

He's just a pup.

He has to learn to live

by the rules of the house.

Firm discipline

moulds a pup into a dog.

- You turned out pretty good.

- Yeah, Pidge, but I found you.

And if it weren't for you,

I'd have wound up in the pound.

I'm just trying to protect him.

He'll understand some day.

May be he needs to understand today.

I thought you might be hungry.

I'm sorry, pal. You're just gonna have

to shape up a little, that's all.

I always get blamed for everything.

Sometimes it's hard

being part of a family.

You have to obey certain rules.

But I want to run wild and free

like a real dog.

Son, the world out there

is full of traps.

Here, you-- you have

a family that loves you.

As long as I do what you say.

Pop, I just don't feel

like I belong here.

Didn't you ever feel this way?

I was just like you

when I was your age.

You were never like me.

You've been a house dog all your life.

How would you know?

Oh, you'd be surprised.

Scamp, I'm only trying

to protect you.

- Like putting me on a chain?

- Those are the rules, son.

All I ever hear is,

''Rules, rules, rules''!

¡''Don't do this''

and ''Don't do that''!

Well, what good are teeth and, and claws

if you can never use them?

- Stop that how ling!

- I can't help it, Pop!

Wild dogs how I at the moon!

There will be no wild dogs

in this family!

Then may be I don't want to be

in this family!

Like it or not,

you are a part of this family.

And until you start acting like it,

you can just get used...

to being out here every night!

Hey, Angel! Huh?

Why don't you come on out, 'Kay?

I can't.

- The pup is in chains.

- Come back, you mangy mutt!

Hold still so I can take you in

all peaceable-like.

Hey ! Where'd you go?

Ah. What the--

Hey, drop that!

Defacing a county officer's--

Oh, come on now. That's no fair.

Come on now.

Hand it over, girl.

Hey ! Oh, that--

Hey, drop that!

Hey, gotcha! it's off to the pound

with you, big fella. Huh?

Boy, when I get outta here,

I’m gonna do something fierce.

I'm gonna get you--

You little mutt!

You're gonna see what mad is!

I'll get you yet, you hooligans!

Oh, come on!

Far from here

is where I want to be

Somewhere out there

loose and running

Nobody's leash to hold me

Nobody's hugs to crush me

Nobody's soap and scratchy comb

To bathe and brush me

A world without fences

Where I can run free

And be with real dogs

Who'll bring the real dog

out in me

No walls and no boundaries

Where I can be free

A world without walls and fences

That's exactly

Where I want to be

This pup just won't sleep

his life away

On some sofa

like his father

Too many bones to chew up

Too many smells to sample

Too many fancy flower beds

to rip and trample

No rules to control me

Stop what I want to be

A world without fences

That's the world I want for me

No rules, no responsibility

On my own, completely free

A world without fences

For me

So long, you house dogs!

You can't tell me what to do any more,

'cause I'm a wild dog.

Hey, you guys, wait for me!

Pretty good pickin's, huh?

Hmm, I can see you know

your way around an alley.

It's that obvious?

Couldn't miss it if I tried.

This must be your diploma

from the school of hard knocks.

Yeah. I, uh, just graduated.

Then you must know this move.

Any street dog would.

Wow ! Slick move.

I mean, that's kid stuff.

Yeah, right.

You've got your own style,

don't you, tenderfoot?

Listen, you don't belong

on the street.

You won't last

five minutes out here. Huh?

Whoa!

Whoa, whoa, whoa,

whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

Whoa! Whoa!

Hey, you get out of the street!

Scamp, I--

Scamp? Oh, no.

Tramp!

They're jumping on the sofa ...

and playing in the trash.

And, and breaking stuff!

If only there were hats

to chew on.

Goodbye, chains!

Hello, freedom!

Go, Buster!

That a way, Buster!

Bust his butt off, Buster!

So, any of you

other low life mongrel ls...

think you're dog enough

to take Buster on?

Don't be afraid!

Have no fear!

That's right, boys,

junkyard dogs rule this town!

And Buster rules the junkyard dogs!

Angel! Angel! Talk to me.

Who's the king of the junkyard ?

Oh, you are, Buster.

And it's quite a kingdom

you've got here.

- That's my girl.

- I'm not your girl.

I don't belong to anyone.

Hey, hey. Look here, you guys.

I'd say we got a new recruit.

- The little house dog.

- Hey, you got off the leash!

Yeah.

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey !

Watch it!

Oh, be still, my heart.

I'm gettin' a bad case of puppy love.

Whoa, whoa!

Hey, hey, hey, hey. Hey, Ruby.

I'm the top dog around here.

And nobody joins the junkyard dogs

unless I say so.

So, what's your name, sport?

Name's Scamp.

Well, howdy, Scamperoo.

So, you saw us having some fun

and thought you'd join right in, huh?

- Yeah, sure.

- Hey, I hate to break

the news to ya, champ...

but not many house dogs

get to run in this pack.

- I'm not a house dog.

- Oh, you're not?

Then what's this badge of respectability

hangin' around your neck?

- Hey, collar boy !

- How's life on the end of that chain?

No way ! I've had it

with the house dog life.

Nothing there

but rules, rules, rules.

I want to be wild and free

like you guys.

I don't know, kid.

Your average house dog

ain't got what it takes.

Yeah, tell him what it takes, Buster!

Tell him what it takes!

In junkyard society

We're repelled by all propriety

Humility and modesty

Good manners and sobriety

We always gulp our meat

Our coats are never neat

Alas, we lack all poise

We're full of natural noise

No pets you stroke and pat

You might as well be a cat

In junkyard

Society

We are the mutual unelite

An underclass

from our head to feet

Our deeds are spiteful

our mischief pure

We got a natural disorder

For which there's no cure

Down to the junkyard

Straight to the junkyard

Step to the junkyard

Society rag

That's where you're

nobody's perfumed pet

Where you can wet

where you want to wet

Where you put charity on the shelf

The only one

that you'll look out for

Is you yourself

Down in the junkyard

Check out the junkyard

Doin' the junkyard

Society rag

No distemper shots from the vet

- Show your temper

- Mean as you can get

Down at the yard

where we live and let

Chaos and trouble

Oh, we do it double

None of this play-it-safe

house dog stuff

Our days are risky

Our nights are ''ruff''

The peaceful life

leaves us ill at ease

We're crude and loud in a crowd

and very proud of our fleas

Oh, I love this guy !

Down at the

junkyard

Check out the junkyard

Step to the junkyard

Straight to the junkyard

Doin' the junkyard

- Sing it, boy !

- Society

Rag

What a blast!

I'd never get away with this at home.

So you really think you got what it

takes to be a junkyard dog, huh?

He's got what it takes, Buster.

I saw all his moves back in that alley.

- Huh?

- Yeah, yeah. Watch this slick move.

Talented as you are,

it ain't that easy, sport.

Every day out here

is like a test of survival.

- A test! Beautiful!

- Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah! Good!

Baby, I always get my best ideas

when you're around.

- That's why you're my girl.

- I'm not your girl.

Okay, Scampers,

we'll give you a shot...

but you gotta pass a little test

of courage in Reggie's alley.

- What? Reggie's alley?

- But it's never been done before.

Come here. Don't listen to them.

I got faith in you, kid.

It's just a little test to prove

you could stand on your own four paws.

Easy. I'm not afraid of anything.

That's what I like about you, kid.

You got spunk.

- Did you call the pound?

- Yes, dear. They haven't seen him.

Oh, Tramp.

Scamp's never been out all night.

- So much could happen.

- Hey, easy, Pidge.

We'll find him before he

gets himself in real trouble.

Oh, Miss Lady, ma'am!

We came as soon as we heard .

Oh! Och! Och!

Uncle Jock! Uncle Trusty !

Scamp ran away !

- What they said!

- Not to worry, little ladies.

Got my grandpappy

Ol' Reliable's...

keen sense of smell.

Say, have I ever told you girls...

about the time I saved your father

from certain death?

- No!

- Yep!

Och! Here he goes again.

I told you, there'll be

no livin' with him.

That Scamp is going to get

into so much trouble when he gets home.

- Yeah.

- Hmph! I don't even want him back.

Yeah. Who cares?

He should know better than to run off.

I bet he gets a slipper right across

his great, big, fat, uh--

Uh, we really do miss him, Mom.

We'll be back with your brother

in no time.

Your old man's got twice the speed

and cunning as any dog half his age.

just using a few forgotten muscles,

that's all.

Lady, Tramp, let's go.

Come on. No tellin' what mischief

that pup's gettin' into.

All right, Scampster.

Fetch the can out of the alley.

See ya!

- It's a spook! A spook!

- It's Reggie! Scatter!

Where, oh, where

has my little dog--

We ll, I'll be.

You're not gettin' away this time.

I got you now, you little hoodlum.

Hey ! Hey, now, get off of there !

Whoa! What are you, mad?

You crazy-- Aah!

That'll get ya hard time

in the pound, fella--

attacking a deputy

animal control officer's vehicle.

And a fine modern machine

like this one at that.

Two horsepower,

three miles to the gallon, boy.

Hey.

You saved my life. Nobody else here

would have dared to do that.

- Wow ! Did you see that?

- Is it possible?

Scamp is a canine hurricane.

You did everyone

a big favour, 'Kay?

Oui. You are practically the hero.

-Shouldn't we go after him or something?

-Hey, hey, hey, hey.

You got it all wrong, kid. In the

junkyard , it's every dog for himself.

I can see we're gonna have

to put you to another test.

Any-Anything you say, Buster.

- Will somebody open this thing?

- Okay, okay, okay.

- Is that open enough?

- Magnifique, Mooch.

- That's using your head.

- Thanks again, huh?

You, uh, comin', tenderfoot?

I hit the thingy.

This is great.

This is living.

I never get to do this at home.

Whoo-hoo!

After I pass my next test,

I’m gonna be...

the best junkyard dog

there ever was!

I don't think so, doll.

You may be good...

but you'll never be

as good as the master.

- Ah, here we go.

- Ruby's right, carnsarnit.

In my day, there was only one stray

by which all dogs was measured.

- The Tramp.

- Huh? What?

He taught Buster everything there is to

know about being on the streets, 'Kay?

Buster's trouble

was Tramp's trouble.

And Tramp's trouble

was Buster's trouble, 'Kay?

That dog was a prize,

the one that got away.

- Got away from me, at least.

- Got away with everything!

I heard he once stole

an entire meat wagon, 'Kay?

Yeah, and then the dog catcher

chased him all the way to the river.

No, sir.

It was dog catchers.

- Uh, how many?

- At least a dozen.

- Hey !

- Two dozen.

Now that I think about it,

the police and the army cavalry...

were after the boy as well.

He was trapped.

But if the Tramp was gonna go...

he was gonna go in style.

So what happened?

We never saw him again after that.

They say when the wind blows...

you can still hear

the Tramp howl.

- Wow !

- All right, all right.

That is not what happened.

He met this girl, see?

Queen of a kennel club set.

Even her prissy little name...

still leaves a bad taste

in my mouth.

Lady.

But he met his true love.

He betrayed me! You can't have a family

and still be a junkyard dog.

So I gave Tramp a choice.

It's either me or her.

And he picked life

on the end of a chain.

Hooked up

with a real powder puff.

Sleepin' on carpets.

Free room and board !

Livin' the cushy pillow life !

And that's when I learned the first rule

about being a junkyard dog:

Buster's trouble

is Buster's trouble.

Hey ! Hey, hey, hey !

The Tramp used to scratch

like that.

- You ain't re related, are ya?

- Who, me? No way !

Good. 'Cause if you were,

you'd be kibble.

Right, Buster.

No way, Dad.

That can't be true.

You gave it all up?

I mean, what could be better than this?

- You okay, tenderfoot?

- Who, me? Yeah. Yeah, sure.

What are you doing out here?

Don't you have a nice family back home?

Wh-Wh-What difference does it make?

All families are alike.

They make you take baths

and sleep in a bed...

and, and you have to eat

everything in your bowl.

And when it rains,

you have to come indoors.

Ah. Let's just say you're lucky

you've never had to live with a family.

- Wrong again, tenderfoot.

- You mean, you had a family?

Actually, I've had five families.

- I always thought one was too many.

- I could never get one to stick.

Someone would take me in,

and just when I'd start to think. ..

''Wow, this is my family''...

they'd move or have a new baby...

or have an allergy.

Same old story,

I’m out on the street.

Wait a minute.

You really want a family, don't you?

- But you've got Buster.

- Buster! You can't tell him. You can't.

- He'll kick me out.

- Don't worry.

Your secret's safe with me.

- I promise.

- Thanks.

So, I guess you're

Buster's girl, huh?

I am not Buster's girl!

I don't belong to any body.

The junkyard dogs aren't much

of a family, but what choice do I have?

What more do you need?

As a junkyard dog...

- you can stay up late or dig or--

- Run.

- Yeah. Or, or play or dig or--

- Run.

- Right. Or chase squirrel is--

- No! I mean, run!

Whoo! Come on!

Angel!

Angel! Angel, help!

Now would be a good time! Hurry!

Scamp? Scamp!

Scamp! Where are you?

Scamp? Scamp!

Excuse me.

I'm looking for--

I-- I think I’m on to somethin'.

Aye? Are you sure?

I have most assuredly got him!

This way.

Come on, Pidge.

- Oh, look!

- Scamp!

Oh, please.

Scamp!

Thank goodness.

A wig!

Och, you smelled a wig, man!

- You're hopeless.

- Oh.

I'm sorry, Miss Lady.

Come on.

We've gotta keep searching.

Och!

I shouldn't have been

so hard on him.

- Hey.

- Oh. Scamp?

- Eh.

- You're all right. I was so worried--

- So worried?

- Yeah, right.

Get over yourself, house pet.

There's gotta be a better way

to take a bath, huh?

Trust me, there is

no good way to take a bath.

Wow ! That is so weird .

How'd you do that?

- Talent.

- Let me try.

Oh, that was smooth.

- You really are a house dog.

- Oh, yeah?

- You're weird .

- Uh, no, you're the weird one.

- Oh, yeah?

- Scamp.

I never had this feeling before

She gives me shakes and shivers

I can't ignore

And I see that there's more now

Than just running free

I never felt my heart beat so fast

I'm thinking of him first

and of my self last

And how happy

I want him to be

It's amazing

someone in my life

just might be loving me

I didn't know

that I could feel this way

It's so crazy

Something in my life

Is better than a dream

I didn't know

that I could feel this way

She makes me

warm and happy inside

He smiles, and I get dizzy

and starry-eyed

All these feelings I have

Have me asking

Can this be love

- It's crazy

- I can hardly speak

- Whenever she

- Whenever he

Says hi

I didn't know that I could feel

I never dreamed that I could feel

I didn't know that I could feel

This

Way

Whoa, nice neighbourhood.

Snob Hill.

Hey, Jim Dear

never leaves this gate open.

- Come on, Tramp.

- Oh, no! We gotta get outta here.

Why? What's wrong?

Come on, boy.

We've done all we can for one day.

Oh, we'll find him. You were

the best street dog there ever was.

And I still have faith

in the old Tramp.

Old Tramp? Hmph.

If only the old Tramp

was still here.

Come on, Tramp!

We'll find Scamp tomorrow.

- The Tramp is your father?

- I, um-- Wait. No, wait!

Angel, wait!

- Did you find him?

- May be tomorrow.

Scamp. Bad Scamp.

- Gosh, I didn't think

they'd miss me that much.

- You didn't think they'd miss you?

I can't believe you'd run away

from a home like this.

- Well, you don't know what it was like.

- No, I don't.

Whoo, must have been horrible having

someone care about you that much.

I need to be wild and free.

I'll never find that here.

I'd give anything

to have what you have.

And I'd give anything

to have what you have.

Come on, Scamp.

We could run off together.

We don't need them.

Angel, don't you understand?

Only one more test,

and I'll finally be a junkyard dog.

- That's where I belong.

- No, you don't belong there.

You're better than that, Scamp,

and that's what I like about you.

Come on, tenderfoot.

Let's go.

- Wow !

Look!

I really think

we should keep searching.

Oh, nonsense!it's the Fourth of July.

Time to have some fun.

You can continue your search

after our picnic.

Aunt Sarah, we're not really

in the mood to celebrate.

Oh, come now. Scamp will be all right.

You'll find him.

But, first, let's eat.

I won't have my Fourth of July

ruined by that little Scamp.

There, there, boy.

I knew it.

Beautiful. Scampo!

Front and centre.

Take a look out there.

See that family?

You-- You mean

that family over there?

No, this family right here.

Now, as your final test,

I want you to infiltrate their picnic...

and liberate their chicken...

right out from under the nose

of that meek, little house dog.

You don't have to prove anything, Scamp.

just walk away.

- Since when do you care so much?

- I thought you were better than this.

Pipe down, Angel cakes!

Come on, kid.

You wanna be wild...

and free, don't you?

All it's gonna cost you

is one juicy chicken.

Yeah, I should've known.

Once a house dog, always a house dog.

I'm no house dog!

Scamp back!

Oh, my goodness! Oh!

- Scamp!

- Monster!

- Scamp back! Scamp back!

- Oh, my poor--

- Scamp wanna play !

- Scamp?

- Come back!

- Where him go?

- It's chow time, boys!

Aha! You--

You little mutt!

I won't forget you!

I'll lock you in the pound!

I swear it!

- Slick move. Lost him.

- Don't bet on it.

Whoa, whoa, whoa.

Hey, slow down there, whirlwind.

- I'm not going home. You can't make me.

- I know, I know. Easy.

I just wanna talk.

So, um, how you doin' out here?

It's great, Dad. The junkyard dogs

have taught me all the tricks.

I go wherever I want, do whatever

I please. No chains, no fences--

No regard for someone else's lunch?

That's how it is

out here on the streets.

But then, you know

all about that, don't you?

You make the rules, Dad,

but you didn't have to follow them

when you were my age.

Is that why you didn't tell me

you were a street dog?

I didn't want that life for you

because I found something better.

- I found love.

- Oh, aw, ain't that beautiful?

I think I’m gettin'

all misty-eyed here.

- I see you haven't changed a bit.

- So here we are again.

just like old times...

before you turned your back

on everything...

that makes a dog a dog.

- He says you walked out on him.

- After I met your mother. ..

I-l guess Buster just got jealous.

- You ditched me!

- I feel in love !

You made your choice!

Now it's his turn to choose.

- Come on, kid.

- You don't know

what he's really like, son.

- You're coming home.

- You hear that, kid?

Daddy's telling you what to do again.

- You don't belong here.

- And he's leading you back

to a life on the chain.

- I'm offerin' you freedom.

- Scamp.

- Scamp!

- Make your choice, kid.

- He doesn't have a choice!

I know what's best for him!

No! You know what's best for you!

Well, I’m not you, Dad!

I'm a junkyard dog!

That's my boy.

I guess there are some things

you have to learn on your own.

When you've had enough,

our door is always open.

House dog to the end.

What'd I tell you, kid?

You can't teach an old dog

new tricks.

Huh?

Hey, Scampski!

This is for all you've done, kid.

You did it, kid! You're at the top

of the heap now ! A junkyard dog!

I'm-- I'm a junkyard dog.

- You made it to the pack! Ha!

- You're a doll, doll face.

I'm a junkyard dog!

- How could you do that?

- Come on, Angel.

He's your father. Go after him.

You're not like the rest of us.

You're good and decent, kind.

The streets will beat that

out of you if you stay.

But I made it. This is everything

that I've ever dreamed of.

Dreamed of what? This?

You have a home and a family

that loves you.

- You're not like the rest of us, Scamp.

- Oh, yeah, yeah, that's right.

Let's see. Uh, uh,

he's good and decent and kind.

Is that it, Scampy?

-You want to be a ''widdle'' house doggie?

-No!

'Cause you know how I feel

about house dogs.

Hey, cut it out! She's the one

who wants to be a house dog, not me!

- No! I didn't mean that.

- Is that true, Angel baby?

- I don't think a family's so bad.

- You hear that, boys?

She wants to be a little house pet.

-Oh, she wants to be a little house pet.

-Gonna wear ribbons. Gonna wear ribbons.

- You ain't no junkyard dog.

- That's right, Buster.

I'm not. Not any more.

Oh, and, uh, I’m not your girl.

Oh, there's going to be trouble.

May be you do belong here.

- Oh, come on.Where is your sense of humour?

- Come on. We were just--We were goofin'!

Come on, Angel!

Aw, who needs her? Let her go find

some snivelling, little family.

That's where she belongs.

Angel.

Angel?

Angel! Angel?

I didn't mean it, Angel.

I don't know what I was thinking.

Really.

Angel, where are you?

just as I suspected,

out looking for Angel.

Beautiful.

Time to settle an old score.

Hold it right there,

ya scoundrel.

What the--

Well, I'll be.

You're not gettin' away this time.

Great. I got everything

I ever wanted, and it stinks.

Come here, you little hooligan!

Huh? Buster!

Gotcha. Well, lookee here.

No collar. It's a one-way trip

to the pound for you.

Oh, man, slick move--

me without a collar.

How could I be so stupid?

Dad was right.

Buster's nothing but trouble.

I wish I was home.

Always there

To warm you in the winter

Always there

With shelter from the rain

Always there to catch you

When you're falling

Always there

To stand you up again

Family

By your side

In seconds if you ask it

Arms out wide

To welcome you to stay

Near enough

To listen to your heart's song

Always there to help you

On your way

Family

What is a family

Caring and devoted hearts

With endless love to share

Love that will follow you

Everywhere

Always there

- To welcome you in winter

- What is a family

Arms out wide

- To welcome you to stay

- Right by your side

Near enough

To listen to your heart's song

Always there to help you

on your way

- Family

- Always there

- Family

Family

- Scamp?

- Angel!

- Scamp!

- Get outta here ! He'll get you too!

This'll hold ya, you crazy mutt.

Thought you could out fox me, huh?

Well, that'll be the day.

Hey, kid, looks like

you got thrown in the wrong cell.

Hey, Reggie.

Long time no see, huh?

Oh, I found you! You gotta come!

Hurry! Scamp's in trouble!

- Scamp. Uhh!

- He's in the pound.

Hold on, son!

Keep your paws off my boy !

Hey, paws off my pop!

Oh, yeah, he's cashed in his bones.

He's cashed.

Dad?

Dad, you did it!

Slick move !

All right.

We have to go now.

Aha! You!

The one that got away.

Let go! Let go! Oh, no!

Oh, have mercy ! Ah, ha!

Oh, let-- Oh, let go!

Aren't the fireworks

lovely tonight?

Angel! A-A-Angel! Whoa.

- Come on, you two.

- Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey !

What about me?

Your old pal, right? Oh, come on!

After I stood by you Se all through

that fight? Hey, come back here !

What, are you walking away from me?

- Pop?

- Son.

I'm so sorry.

I shouldn't have run away.

Whirlwind. May be I was also being

a little too tough on you.

I don't see any harm in the two of us

goin' down to the river...

once in a while

to bay at the moon.

- What do you say?

- Really? You and me?

Your old man's still got

a few good how is left in him.

I found him.

Oh. Oh, I found him

for sure this time!

- I found him!

- Och, you found nothing! Again!

- So far, you've found six cats,

three gophers, two rats--

- Aw, go easy on him, Uncle jock.

No, I'll not go easy on him, Scamp!

Five flyin' pigs, a wildebeest--

Och! Scamp?

Why, it is Scamp.

Aye. I'll never hear

the end of this one either.

- Ready to go home, whirlwind?

- Not quite, Pop.

There's one last thing

I got to take care of.

Do mine eyes deceive me?

Hey, Scamp!

Scamp a doodle!

You escaped the pound!

Yeah, no thanks to you.

Hey, come on.

You know our motto.

You can keep your motto...

but not this.

I'm going home where I belong.

So long, Buster.

Hey, you missed, Scamp alooza! Huh?

- That's my boy.

- Let's go home, Pop.

Hey, kid, come back here !

You can't leave me here !

You're nothin' but a house pet!

It's a good look for you, Buster.

The garbage adds some class.

Hey. Hey, someone

wanna lend me a paw here?

I think a home sounds nice.

With lots of children

and hugs and kisses.

If you dogs leave,

you're never comin' back.

Au revoir, Buster.

It has been, as you say, ''beautiful.''

Dogs! You can't leave me here !

I was only kidding.

Buster's trouble

ain't Buster's trouble.

Come on! Buster's trouble

is everybody's trouble.

What's all the commotion?

- Scamp?

- Hey, Scamp! Scamp come home!

- He's back!

Hey, Scamp, I love you!

Good job, boy.

Oh, Scamp. It's so good

to have you back where you belong.

Ew. You reek!

You need a bath.

But we'll worry about that later.

Jim, dear, I think Scamp

brought a friend home.

Hey there, girl.

Come on. Come on, girl.

It's okay.

Don't be afraid.

Did you help our Scamp out

on those lonely streets?

- Oh! She's a little angel.

- Angel! Angel!

Jim, dear, you don't suppose--

Oh, no, darling.

We've got enough dogs as it is.

You know we can't-- No.

No. Uh-- Uh, we can't. I--

Oh, what's the use?

- Welcome to the family, Angel.

- Angel!

In our small, little

not too big, little, homey

Nice, little, quaint, little

always friendly

Old New England town

Welcome

This is the night

It's a beautiful night

And we call it

Bella notte

Look at the skies

They have stars in their eyes

On this lovely

Bella notte

So take this love

Of your loved one

You'll need it

About this time

To keep from fallin'

Like a star

When you make that dizzy climb

For this is the night

And the heavens are right

On this lovely

Bella notte

Ooh, ooh, yeah

This is the night

Such a beautiful night

And we call it

Bella notte

Look at the skies

So many stars in their eyes

What a lovely

Bella notte

Side by side

With your loved one

You'll find enchantment

Here

- You know the

- Night will weave

Its magic spell

When the one you love

Is near

Oh, oh, oh

This is the night

And the heavens are right

On this lovely

Bella

Notte

Bella notte

This lovely

Bella

Notte

Lady and the Tramp 2: Scamp's Adventure (2001) - full transcript

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