102 Dalmatians-An Animated Version with Different Characters

Raymond Millerson and His Dog Shelter

Spixington (continued): All right, Bitsy! Sock it to him, girl!

Of course, Bitsy knew exactly what Spixington had meant for her to have done to Raymond. She was also glad that Spixington corrected his mistake of having called her a boy earlier.

Bitsy: Gladly.

She took a big old bite from Raymond's sock and chewed on it like a dog with extra teeth.

Spixington: Can you dig it, Diggit?

Of course, Diggit knew what Spixington meant when the blue spix macaw said what he said to the Italian greyhound. He dug up a whole mess of the coal lumps from their collection to keep warm in the snowiest part of winter. It was so that Raymond would have slipped on them while trying to keep his balance in tact while playing what was supposed to have been a friendly game of tug-o-war with Slobberton. Of course since Spixington was clearly a macaw of foul play, the blue spix macaw who thought he was a dog did not care much for fairness.

Just then, the only other volunteer for his dog shelter, Brad, walked into the place and watched the whole display pan out right in front of him. Poor Raymond was headed for a fall as soon as he got what Spixington and the dogs had in mind for Slobberton to win against him.

Spixington (continued): Let's get ready to tumble!

Raymond then went tumbling down, all right, directly into a trap behind him in the shape of a cat's head. Bitsy, Slobberton, Diggit and all the other dogs even started taunting poor Raymond for his suckered loss at their collective paws once again.

Raymond Millerson: Hey! Hey! That's not fair!

Of course, Spixington, ever the user of Raymond's closet gullibility towards all the dogs at his shelter, had his own argument against what Raymond, himself, had deemed as unfair.

Spixington: Yes, it is! All's fair in tug-o-war!

As Raymond got Slobberton's spit off of his face and made his way out of the cat's head trap, or at least his head, he was prepared to finally show the dogs some discipline with his words.

Raymond Millerson: I took all you misfits in out of the goodness of my heart, and this is how you repay me?

Of course upon having heard what Raymond had to say about them all, the dogs felt deep remorse for what they had all done to the Raymond, the blond owner of the dog shelter which they still called their home. The very same Raymond who had even given them another chance at a home to have begun with. Slobberton was the first to speak up about their horrid mistake in what was supposed to have been a friendly game between him and Raymond in his own tongue first.

Slobberton: Gosh, I didn't mean to make that much of a spectacle out of our tug-o-war game. I just wanted everyone to, you know, see me win.

Bitsy spoke up about their mistake to the others in her own language after Slobberton.

Bitsy: We really should've considered Raymond's feelings about the game as much as our own. It's really no wonder that we can't get even one other human besides him or Brad to care even a little about even just one of us. I guess that we really do need to clean up our acts more than we've put in about it.

Finally, it was Diggit's turn to speak in his own tongue about the way that they had always treated Raymond when it came to tug-o-war against Slobberton.

Diggit: I blame meself and the rest of us for always following Spixington's drill sergeant, win-at-all-costs kind of orders. For a tropical bird, he sure acts a lot more like an insane army corporal.

Of course, the conversation between Bitsy, Slobberton and Diggit did not really go unheard by a certain blue spix macaw who was under the impression, for one reason or another, that he was a dog instead. If they had only just regret the need to win at all costs or called the blue spix macaw in question an army corporal wannabe, it would have been enough for him. It was being called a bird that had really driven Spixington over the edge, even if that was what he was in reality.