While the pups were under the table, Cadpig says, "They're coming! Everybody hide!" Aren't they already hiding?
Cadpig: (turns on romantic music) Ahh...l'amour.
Rolly: (smells crumpets) Ahh...crumpets.
Angelica: Cruella, shouldn't you be getting back to the Wax Works.
Cruella: That's saying a lot, coming from a silicone squeak toy.
Cruella: Oh, one more thing. My cook quit again this morning, I'd like to borrow Ninny to prepare brunch.
Nanny: It's Nanny!
Cruella: No one cares, dear.
Anita: Cruella, you're getting married! Who's the lucky...
Rolly: Oh no! I can't believe I actually kissed her! Now I'll have to get new shots! I'll never get that taste out of my mouth! The horror! The horror!
Cruella: Welcome, Baron Efrem Von Schnittkerdoodle! (a very old man walks out of the limo) Can I get you anything? A drink? Hors d'oeuvres? Oxygen? "Memo to myself: Make this a short engagement."
Cruella's Memo: Put the church and have the minister on stand-by.
Cruella's Memo: Make this a short engagement.
Baron Efrem Von Schnittkerdoodle's name, or rather the Schnittkerdoodle part, is a play on the term "Snickerdoodle", which is a cookie that originated from New England.