[Rebecca goes to the stage again.]

Kitteez an gestz, may I hab yurown attenshun pleez. It iz now time to gather owtside an see if da Rainbow Bridge will appeer. If yoo will pleez follow myownself.

[Rebecca leads them to an outdoor clearing. She looks at Hercule, who starts playing the tune for "Cat Anjil". Everyone sings along as they watch for the RB to appear.]

Dat faytul day, da call was herd
Dat tu da Bridj yewd go
I drew yew bak ana we wer sayf
Bud den I let yew go -oh-oh.

Cat Anjil, kin yew heer mee?
Cat Anjil, kin yew see mee?
Ar yew sumware up abuv,
Anna am I stil yewr own tru luff?

I noe yew tried tu stay fur me
Ana gif me wun moor purr
A smurgle warm ana heddbutt tuu
Ana grummin uv da fur

Cat Anjil, kin yew heer mee?
Cat Anjil, kin yew see mee?
Ar yew sumware up abuv,
Ana am I stil yewr own tru luff?

Yew wer sick ana tired tuu,
I cudnt mayk yew stay
I'll nefer smuv yewr fur agin
Yewr atta da Bridj tuday

Cat Anjil, kin yew heer mee?
Cat Anjil, kin yew see mee?
Ar yew sumware up abuv,
Ana am I stil yewr own tru luff?

Cat Anjil, ansur mee pleeze....

[The orchestra stops playing. Everyone looks to the sky. At first it looks the way it usually does, then a faint multicolored mist seems to appear. Gradually the mist gets brighter and brighter, then everyone hears voices coming from above:]

Deerhartz, we kin heer yew
Deerhartz, we kin see yewww
We ar weighting up abuv
Ana we ar still yewr own tru luvz.

[Everyone strains to look for their departed friends among those looking down from the Rainbow Bridge.]