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: [Scamp has come out of the lake where he and Angel fell
] Scamp? You're alright. I was so worried. Scamp
: So... worried? Angel
] Yeah right. Get over yourself, housepet.
: Don't you understand? Just one more test and I'll finally be a Junkyard Dog! *That's* where I belong. Angel
: No, you *don't* belong there! You're better than that, Scamp. And that's what I like about you.
: What difference does it make? All families are alike. They make you take baths, and - and sleep in a bed, and you have to eat everything in your bowl and when it rains, you have to come indoors! Gah, let's just say you're lucky you've never had to live with a family. Angel
: Wrong again, Tenderfoot. Scamp
: You mean, you had a family? Angel
: Actually, I've had five familes.
: The Junkyard Dogs aren't much of a family, but what choice do I have? Scamp
: Well, what more do you need? As a Junkyard Dog, you can stay up late, or dig, or... Angel
: Run. Scamp
: Yeah, or play or dig or... Angel
: [a bright light begins to shine on the two
] *Run*. Scamp
: Right, or chase squirrels... Angel
: [a train can be heard approaching. It is very close
] No, I mean *run*!
: Hey, hey, hey, hey. The Tramp used to scratch like that! You ain't related, are ya? Scamp
: Who, me? No way! Buster
: Good. Because if you were, you'd be kibble.
: This is everything I've ever dreamed of! Angel
: Dreamed of what? THIS?
[knocks over a can of garbage
[Scamp meets Angel for the second time, looks for food in the trash and picks up a banana skin on his nose
: Pretty good pickings, huh? Angel
: Hmm. I can see you know your way 'round an alley. Scamp
: It's that obvious? Angel
: Couldn't miss it if I tried.
[Scamp shakes off the banana skin, Angel notices Scamp is wearing a collar, Scamp laughs nervously
: This must be your diploma from the school of hard knocks. Scamp
: Yeah, I, er, just graduated.