Niblet: Goodbye, Squirt... forever!
Cookie: What? How much of our plan do you actually understand?
Niblet: We have a plan? Hooray!
Ace: Tomorrow's adoptee should be arriving later tonight. We know where her perfect person lives, but the house is in the middle of this gated community, Oakcreek Estates. Unfortunately, the only way in is by entering a code in the keypad at the guard. And I don't need to remind any of you, we don't have fingers.
Tiny: What happened to my fingers?!
Squeak: (slaps Tiny) You never had 'em, ya yarnball!
(The Pound Puppies have gorged themselves on bacon)
Squirt: Well, don't that beat all? Who'd've ever thought those cats would do us a solid?
Niblet: Ugh, my tummy feels solid.