Lucky: Itchy, A few more degrees to the left! Now! Tap! (The screen fades to black) No! Your other left! That's it, That's it! Keep coming, keep coming! You're almost through!
Itchy: (voice-over) Du-ha....
(The screen fades to the different side of a tunnel before it fades to black again)
Male voice-over: Itchy, what is it?
Itchy: (voice-over) Idgi...idgi...ho...
Male voice-over: Are you okay?
Itchy: (voice-over) Idgi...how...
Male voice-over: Well, don't stop now.
Itchy: (an sign on screen appears and reads "In Association with Goldcrest Films") Hi...yee...idihominee... ah...AH...CHOO!
Male voice-over: (dryly) Terrific.
Itchy: (voice-over) I'm sorry, Charlie. I got dirt in my nose. Di...di...ow...
Charlie: (voice-over) You going to do it again?
Itchy: (as the screen flicks on by a light to reveal Itchy who is a dachshund) Doh...stand back. I...eee... feel... (the light flick to black) another... (an sign on screen appears and reads "An Don Bluth Feature Animation and United Artists Animation Production") eee...eee... AH-CHOO!!!
(The llight flicks back on to see Itchy zips forward to the nearby pipe)
Cadpig: (voice-over) Itchy, you're a genius!
(Flicks back to black)
Itchy: (voice-over) Thanks, Cadpig.
Charlie: (voice-over) I'm glad to see you. (an sign on screen appears and reads "A Don Bluth Film") Where are you? (Bumps to something) Ow! What was that?
Itchy: (voice-over) Adga--Ooh. It's a pipe. (a light flick on where we see Itchy moves a light on his hat up and down behind a pipe) Here I am, Charlie. You're okay?
Charlie: (voice-over) Shh! Shh! Shh! I'm okay.
Lucky: Guys, do you see anything?
Patch: No, not yet.
Rolly: Aah! Something's got me!
Spot: Oh, that was me, sorry!
Rolly: [gasps] Who's that?
Spot: Who's that? Who else would it b-b-b-be? It's me! S-S-S-Spot!
Rolly: Are... are you my conscience?
Spot: Yeah, yeah. I'm your conscience. We haven't spoken for a while. How are you?
Rolly: Can't complain.
Woofster: Guys, where are you?
Precious: Who turn out the lights?
Penny: I can't see my own hand in front of my face!
Cadpig: Aaaah! Something's got me!
Charlie: Oh, sorry, Cadpig! That was me!
Emily: Okay, who touched my fur?
Cindy: I think that was me. Sorry.
Patch: I can't see a thing.
(The screen fades back to black for a second until it, again, fades back where Itchy and Cadpig turns on a flamethrower to cut through a metal pipe)
Itchy: Where are you?
Charlie: Aah! No! Don't! Don't! Put that out. (Itchy and Cadpig turns off the flamethrower off as the screen; fades to black) What, are you trying to kill me?
Itchy: (voice-over before it fades to It Itchy holding up the jackhammer) I'm so sorry, Charlie, but the pipe-- Here, let me try this.
Lucky: Carefully, Itchy. I think that might be a water main.
Itchy: No, Lucky. Water mains are green. This is red.
Charlie: No, he's right. You're colour-blind. You've always been colour-blind.
Itchy: That's true, but this is green.
Charlie & The Squad: It's red.
Itchy: Red?
(He starts drilling through the pipe before the water explodes out of the main, causing a huge fountain of water spreading all over the dog pound)
Man 1: (voice-over) Busted water main!
Man 2: (voice-over) Hit the lights!
Man 3: (voice-over) Call command central!
(Underground, everything is shaking, and the title wave of water comes down towards Charlie the gang and Itchy)
Itchy: Ooh! Look out!
Lucky: Watch out!
(They all run from the title wave before the camera then cuts back to the pound where searchlights randomly moves around to investigate)
Man 1: (voice-over) Shine the light over there! No, over there!
(The camera cuts to Charlie, the gang and Itchy struggles to get out of the hole before a light spot them)
Charlie: Aah! Itchy!
Itchy: Oh, whoa! Whoa!
(Gunshot. Frantically, the dogs pop out from the hole and hides under a truck)
Sally: Let's get out of here!
Itchy: Sorry, Charlie. I think--
Charlie: Don't think! From now on, I'll think!
Itchy: Okay, you think about-- (gunshot at Itchy's tools) Whoa! MY STUFF!
Charlie: Forget the stuff! I'll buy you more stuff!
Itchy: Wait! I'll drill!
(But the gunshot blasts Itchy's jackhammer)
Charlie: Oh, come on, guys! Ooh! (Itchy climbs under and hangs on to Charlie as he runs before Itchy looses his grip and falls down itching in a panic) Not now! (x2) Not-- (Charlie launches and grabs Itchy after dodging a gunshot) Not now! (he pushes Itchy for a slid before hitting a gate with tunnel underneath)
Itchy: (still scratching himself) I can't help it, guys. I itch when I'm nervous!
Lucky: Well, don't be nervous.
Itchy: Just scratch this.
(The gang ducks as a gunshot blasts through the gate)
Charlie: It's not worth it being with you! (The gang crawls under the fance through the tunnel) Pull this! Pull this! Ah, pull this.
Itchy: Yah! Whoa! Just a minute! (finally the two climbs out to escape the pound) Are you okay?
Charlie: Come on! Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go! Aah!
(Afterwards, the two dogs are finally free as they run away from the pound while dodging gunshots. After Charlie, The Squad and Itchy runs away from sight, a title logo "101 Dalmatians: All Dogs Go to Heaven" appears on the screen before a halo drops above the "H")
Itchy: (voice-over; to Charlie) You're such a grouch!
(Then a halo drops on the logo)
A/N: I know this chapter is short, but I promise I'll make it long in the next chapter. And so, when I was making this story, I couldn't think of a way to open this story. So,I thought I start the story off by the Dalmatian Squad joining Charlie and Itchy digging in the tunnel. So, anyways, have a goodnight and I'll see you all tomorrow! Goodbye!

ESTÁS LEYENDO
101 Dalmatians: All Dogs Go to Heaven
AventuraSet in 1939, New Orleans, Louisiana, the story tells about a German Shepherd mix, Charlie B. Barkin, and his loyal best friend, a dachshund named Itchy Itchiford become caretakers of an orphan, and elude Charlie's corrupted business partner, Carface...