Cruella DeVil gets out of prison and goes after them darned puppies once more.

Cruella de Vil: Don't worry - I've got a perfectly good idiot to take the fall for it.
[Alonso smiles]
Cruella de Vil: Not you, Alonso, another idiot.
Judge: Cruella DeVil...
Cruella de Vil: Do call me Ella; Cruella sounds so... cruel.
Cruella de Vil: Only two minions to abuse? Oh Jean-Pierre, the world is so unfair.
Cruella de Vil: Alonzo! Find the rat and kill it! Le Pelt and I will be on the Orient Express!
Alonzo: K... k... k... KILL?
Cruella de Vil: The last time I underestimated a puppy, I wound up in the pokey!
[from the trailer]
Cruella de Vil: [to the audience] Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha! Surprise!
Cruella de Vil: Just a teensy, weensy heckle? You know - MURDERER!
Chloe Simon: Thank you, Fluffy!
Cruella de Vil: Alonso, I need you.
Alonzo: I'm yours.
Cruella de Vil: Banish yourself with a torch, large sack and rubber soled shoes; meanwhile I need a furrier, oh, and I know just where to find him, a-ha ha.
Waddlesworth: Gaw, I just realized I'm not a rottweiler after all! I'm a retriever!
Chloe Simon: Cruella de Vil, that wretched...
Cruella de Vil: Philanthropist?
Kevin Sheperd: Can we trust him?
Chloe Simon: Now's not the time to count your change, Kevin!
[repeated line to Alonzo]
Jean-Pierre Le Pelt: Little man!
Cruella de Vil: My dalmatian puppy coat. The coat of dreams. The ultimate fur coat, that was denied me by that canine cabal, for which I have lost THREE YEARS OF MY LIFE! Alonso, we're going to make them pay.
Alonzo: Yes. How much?
Cruella de Vil: Dipstick, she called him. What fiendish justice! He escaped me, but I shall wreak my vengeance on the next generation.
Alonzo: Sounds wonderful.
Ewan: [standing with tins in his hands] Me mam always used to say 'When t'heart hopes, hope comes knockin''.
Kevin Sheperd: [imitating Ewan's thick south Lancashire accent] Aah tawps?
[knock on the door; in his own accent]
Kevin Sheperd: Hope comes knocking!
Alonzo: [Cruella starts reacting wildly to seeing spots surrounding her] Ella? Would you be more comfortable in the car?... Ella? Miss. de Vil?
Cruella de Vil: Not Ella. Ella's gone! And Cruella is...
[Cruella's frenzied scream morphs into a evil cackle as Alonzo gasps/wails noisily with horror]
Waddlesworth: [chewing through floorboards] Tastes just like chicken.
Kevin Sheperd: [referring to Cruella] I'm beginning to dislike that woman.
Cruella de Vil: Faint heart never won fur lady!
[last lines]
Waddlesworth: S.P.O.T.S!
Kevin Sheperd: [Referring to Cruella] She's changed.