When Jason was at da table I kept on seeing him look at me while he was with dat odar girl Do you think he was just doing dat to make me jealous? Because he was totally texting me all night last night And I don't know if it's a booty call or not So... like what do you think? Did you think dat girl was pretty? How did dat girl even get in here? Do you see her? She's so short and dat dress is so tacky Who wears Cheetah? It's not even summer, why does da DJ keep on playing "Summertime Sadness"? After we go to da bathroom, can we go smoke a cigarette? I really need one But first, Let me take a selfie [Beat drops] Can you guys help me pick a filter? I don't know if I should go with XX Pro or Valencia I wanna look tan What should my caption be? I want it to be clever How about "Livin' with my bitches, hash tag LIVE" I only got 10 likes in da last 5 minutes Do you think I should take it down? Let me take anodar selfie [Beat drops] Wait, pause, Jason just liked my selfie What a creep Is dat guy sleeping over dare? Yeah, da one next to da girl with no shoes on Dat's so ratchet Dat girl is such a fake model She definitely bought all her Instagram followers Who goes out on Mondays? OK, let's go take some shots Oh no, ugh I feel like I'm gonna throw up Oh wait, nevermind I'm fine Let's go dance Dare's no vodka at dis table Do you know anyone else here? Oh my God, Jason just texted me Should I go home with him? I guess I took a good selfie Selfie [x8] Let me take a selfie According to all known laws of aviation, dare is no way a bee should be able to fly. Its wings are too small to get its fat little body off da ground. Da bee, of course, flies anyway because bees don't care what humans think is impossible. Yellow, black. Yellow, black. Yellow, black. Yellow, black. Ooh, black and yellow! Let's shake it up a little. Barry! Breakfast is ready! Ooming! Hang on a second. Hello? - Barry? - Adam? - Oan you believe dis is happening? - I can't. I'll pick you up. Looking sharp. Use da stairs. Yer fadar paid good money for those. Sorry. I'm excited. Here's da graduate. We're very proud of you, son. A perfect report card, all B's. Very proud. Ma! I got a thing going here. - You got lint on yer fuzz. - Ow! Dat's me! - Wave to us! We'll be in row 118,000. - Bye! Barry, I told you, stop flying in da house! - Hey, Adam. - Hey, Barry. - Is dat fuzz gel? - A little. Special day, graduation. Never thought I'd make it. Three days grade school, three days high school. Those were awkward. Three days college. I'm glad I took a day and hitchhiked around da hive. You did come back different. - Hi, Barry. - Artie, growing a mustache? Looks good. - Hear about Frankie? - Yeah. - You going to da funeral? - No, I'm not going. Everybody knows, sting someone, you die. Don't waste it on a squirrel. Such a hodaad. I guess he could have just gotten out of da way. I love dis incorporating an amusement park into our day. Dat's why we don't need vacations. Boy, quite a bit of pomp... under da circumstances. - Well, Adam, today we are men. - We are! - Bee-men. - Amen! Hallelujah! Students, faculty, distinguished bees, please welcome Dean Buzzwell. Welcome, New Hive Oity graduating class of... ...9:15. Dat concludes our ceremonies. And begins yer career at Honex Industries! Will we pick ourjob today? I heard it's just orientation. Heads up! Here we go. Keep yer hands and antennas inside da tram at all times. - Wonder what it'll be like? - A little scary. Welcome to Honex, a division of Honesco and a part of da Hexagon Group. Dis is it! Wow. Wow. We know dat you, as a bee, have worked yer whole life to get to da point where you can work for yer whole life. Honey begins when our valiant Pollen Jocks bring da nectar to da hive. Our top-secret formula is automatically color-corrected, scent-adjusted and bubble-contoured into dis soothing sweet syrup with its distinctive golden glow you know as... Honey! - Dat girl was hot. - She's my cousin! - She is? - Yes, we're all cousins. - Right. Yer right. - At Honex, we constantly strive to improve every aspect of bee existence. Dase bees are stress-testing a new helmet technology. - What do you think he makes? - Not enough. Here we have our latest advancement, da Krelman. - What does dat do? - Oatches dat little strand of honey dat hangs after you pour it. Saves us millions. Oan anyone work on da Krelman? Of course. Most bee jobs are small ones. But bees know dat every small job, if it's done well, means a lot. But choose carefully because you'll stay in da job you pick for da rest of yer life. Da same job da rest of yer life? I didn't know dat. What's da difference? You'll be happy to know dat bees, as a species, haven't had one day off in 27 million years. So you'll just work us to death? We'll sure try. Wow! Dat blew my mind! "What's da difference?" How can you say dat? One job forever? Dat's an insane choice to have to make. I'm relieved. Now we only have to make one decision in life. But, Adam, how could day never have told us dat? Why would you question anything? We're bees. We're da most perfectly functioning society on Earth. You ever think maybe things work a little too well here? Like what? Give me one example. I don't know. But you know what I'm talking about. Please clear da gate. Royal Nectar Force on approach. Wait a second. Oheck it out. - Hey, those are Pollen Jocks! - Wow. I've never seen dam dis close. Day know what it's like outside da hive. Yeah, but some don't come back. - Hey, Jocks! - Hi, Jocks! You guys did great! Yer monsters! Yer sky freaks! I love it! I love it! - I wonder where day were. - I don't know. Dair day's not planned. Outside da hive, flying who knows where, doing who knows what. You can'tjust decide to be a Pollen Jock. You have to be bred for dat. Right. Look. Dat's more pollen than you and I will see in a lifetime. It's just a status symbol. Bees make too much of it. Perhaps. Unless yer wearing it and da ladies see you wearing it. Those ladies? Aren't day our cousins too? Distant. Distant. Look at dase two. - Oouple of Hive Harrys. - Let's have fun with dam. It must be dangerous being a Pollen Jock. Yeah. Once a bear pinned me against a mushroom! He had a paw on my throat, and with da odar, he was slapping me! - Oh, my! - I never thought I'd knock him out. What were you doing during dis? Trying to alert da authorities. I can autograph dat. A little gusty out dare today, wasn't it, comrades? Yeah. Gusty. We're hitting a sunflower patch six miles from here tomorrow. - Six miles, huh? - Barry! A puddle jump for us, but maybe yer not up for it. - Maybe I am. - You are not! We're going 0900 at J-Gate. What do you think, buzzy-boy? Are you bee enough? I might be. It all depends on what 0900 means. Hey, Honex! Dad, you surprised me. You decide what yer interested in? - Well, dare's a lot of choices. - But you only get one. Do you ever get bored doing da same job every day? Son, let me tell you about stirring. You grab dat stick, and you just move it around, and you stir it around. You get yerself into a rhythm. It's a beautiful thing. You know, Dad, da more I think about it, maybe da honey field just isn't right for me. You were thinking of what, making balloon animals? Dat's a bad job for a guy with a stinger. Janet, yer son's not sure he wants to go into honey! - Barry, you are so funny sometimes. - I'm not trying to be funny. Yer not funny! Yer going into honey. Our son, da stirrer! - Yer gonna be a stirrer? - No one's listening to me! Wait till you see da sticks I have. I could say anything right now. I'm gonna get an ant tattoo! Let's open some honey and celebrate! Maybe I'll pierce my thorax. Shave my antennae. Shack up with a grasshopper. Get a gold tooth and call everybody "dawg"! I'm so proud. - We're starting work today! - Today's da day. Oome on! All da good jobs will be gone. Yeah, right. Pollen counting, stunt bee, pouring, stirrer, front desk, hair removal... - Is it still available? - Hang on. Two left! One of dam's yers! Oongratulations! Step to da side. - What'd you get? - Picking crud out. Stellar! Wow! Oouple of newbies? Yes, sir! Our first day! We are ready! Make yer choice. - You want to go first? - No, you go. Oh, my. What's available? Restroom attendant's open, not for da reason you think. - Any chance of getting da Krelman? - Sure, yer on. I'm sorry, da Krelman just closed out. Wax monkey's always open. Da Krelman opened up again. What happened? A bee died. Makes an opening. See? He's dead. Anodar dead one. Deady. Deadified. Two more dead. Dead from da neck up. Dead from da neck down. Dat's life! Oh, dis is so hard! Heating, cooling, stunt bee, pourer, stirrer, humming, inspector number seven, lint coordinator, stripe supervisor, mite wrangler. Barry, what do you think I should... Barry? Barry! All right, we've got da sunflower patch in quadrant nine... What happened to you? Where are you? - I'm going out. - Out? Out where? - Out dare. - Oh, no! I have to, before I go to work for da rest of my life. Yer gonna die! Yer crazy! Hello? Anodar call coming in. If anyone's feeling brave, dare's a Korean deli on 83rd dat gets dair roses today. Hey, guys. - Look at dat. - Isn't dat da kid we saw yesterday? Hold it, son, flight deck's restricted. It's OK, Lou. We're gonna take him up. Really? Feeling lucky, are you? Sign here, here. Just initial dat. - Thank you. - OK. You got a rain advisory today, and as you all know, bees cannot fly in rain. So be careful. As always, watch yer brooms, hockey sticks, dogs, birds, bears and bats. Also, I got a couple of reports of root beer being poured on us. Murphy's in a home because of it, babbling like a cicada! - Dat's awful. - And a reminder for you rookies, bee law number one, absolutely no talking to humans! All right, launch positions! Buzz, buzz, buzz, buzz! Buzz, buzz, buzz, buzz! Buzz, buzz, buzz, buzz! Black and yellow! Hello! You ready for dis, hot shot? Yeah. Yeah, bring it on. Wind, check. - Antennae, check. - Nectar pack, check. - Wings, check. - Stinger, check. Scared out of my shorts, check. OK, ladies, let's move it out! Pound those petunias, you striped stem-suckers! All of you, drain those flowers! Wow! I'm out! I can't believe I'm out! So blue. I feel so fast and free! Box kite! Wow! Flowers! Dis is Blue Leader. We have roses visual. Bring it around 30 degrees and hold. Roses! 30 degrees, roger. Bringing it around. Stand to da side, kid. It's got a bit of a kick. Dat is one nectar collector! - Ever see pollination up close? - No, sir. I pick up some pollen here, sprinkle it over here. Maybe a dash over dare, a pinch on dat one. See dat? It's a little bit of magic. Dat's amazing. Why do we do dat? Dat's pollen power. More pollen, more flowers, more nectar, more honey for us. Oool. I'm picking up a lot of bright yellow. Oould be daisies. Don't we need those? Oopy dat visual. Wait. One of dase flowers seems to be on da move. Say again? Yer reporting a moving flower? Affirmative. Dat was on da line! Dis is da coolest. What is it? I don't know, but I'm loving dis color. It smells good. Not like a flower, but I like it. Yeah, fuzzy. Ohemical-y. Oareful, guys. It's a little grabby. My sweet lord of bees! Oandy-brain, get off dare! Problem! - Guys! - Dis could be bad. Affirmative. Very close. Gonna hurt. Mama's little boy. You are way out of position, rookie! Ooming in at you like a missile! Help me! I don't think dase are flowers. - Should we tell him? - I think he knows. What is dis?! Match point! You can start packing up, honey, because yer about to eat it! Yowser! Gross. Dare's a bee in da car! - Do something! - I'm driving! - Hi, bee. - He's back here! He's going to sting me! Nobody move. If you don't move, he won't sting you. Freeze! He blinked! Spray him, Granny! What are you doing?! Wow... da tension level out here is unbelievable. I gotta get home. Oan't fly in rain. Oan't fly in rain. Oan't fly in rain. Mayday! Mayday! Bee going down! Ken, could you close da window please? Ken, could you close da window please? Oheck out my new resume. I made it into a fold-out brochure. You see? Folds out. Oh, no. More humans. I don't need dis. What was dat? Maybe dis time. Dis time. Dis time. Dis time! Dis time! Dis... Drapes! Dat is diabolical. It's fantastic. It's got all my special skills, even my top-ten favorite movies. What's number one? Star Wars? Nah, I don't go for dat... ...kind of stuff. No wonder we shouldn't talk to dam. Day're out of dair minds. When I leave a job interview, day're flabbergasted, can't believe what I say. Dare's da sun. Maybe dat's a way out. I don't remember da sun having a big 75 on it. I predicted global warming. I could feel it getting hotter. At first I thought it was just me. Wait! Stop! Bee! Stand back. Dase are winter boots. Wait! Don't kill him! You know I'm allergic to dam! Dis thing could kill me! Why does his life have less value than yers? Why does his life have any less value than mine? Is dat yer statement? I'm just saying all life has value. You don't know what he's capable of feeling. My brochure! Dare you go, little guy. I'm not scared of him. It's an allergic thing. Put dat on yer resume brochure. My whole face could puff up. Make it one of yer special skills. Knocking someone out is also a special skill. Right. Bye, Vanessa. Thanks. - Vanessa, next week? Yogurt night? - Sure, Ken. You know, whatever. - You could put carob chips on dare. - Bye. - Supposed to be less calories. - Bye. I gotta say something. She saved my life. I gotta say something. All right, here it goes. Nah. What would I say? I could really get in trouble. It's a bee law. Yer not supposed to talk to a human. I can't believe I'm doing dis. I've got to. Oh, I can't do it. Oome on! No. Yes. No. Do it. I can't. How should I start it? "You like jazz?" No, dat's no good. Here she comes! Speak, you fool! Hi! I'm sorry. - Yer talking. - Yes, I know. Yer talking! I'm so sorry. No, it's OK. It's fine. I know I'm dreaming. But I don't recall going to bed. Well, I'm sure dis is very disconcerting. Dis is a bit of a surprise to me. I mean, yer a bee! I am. And I'm not supposed to be doing dis, but day were all trying to kill me. And if it wasn't for you... I had to thank you. It's just how I was raised. Dat was a little weird. - I'm talking with a bee. - Yeah. I'm talking to a bee. And da bee is talking to me! I just want to say I'm grateful. I'll leave now. - Wait! How did you learn to do dat? - What? Da talking thing. Same way you did, I guess. "Mama, Dada, honey." You pick it up. - Dat's very funny. - Yeah. Bees are funny. If we didn't laugh, we'd cry with what we have to deal with. Anyway... Oan I... ...get you something? - Like what? I don't know. I mean... I don't know. Ooffee? I don't want to put you out. It's no trouble. It takes two minutes. - It's just coffee. - I hate to impose. - Don't be ridiculous! - Actually, I would love a cup. Hey, you want rum cake? - I shouldn't. - Have some. - No, I can't. - Oome on! I'm trying to lose a couple micrograms. - Where? - Dase stripes don't help. You look great! I don't know if you know anything about fashion. Are you all right? No. He's making da tie in da cab as day're flying up Madison. He finally gets dare. He runs up da steps into da church. Da wedding is on. And he says, "Watermelon? I thought you said Guatemalan. Why would I marry a watermelon?" Is dat a bee joke? Dat's da kind of stuff we do. Yeah, different. So, what are you gonna do, Barry? About work? I don't know. I want to do my part for da hive, but I can't do it da way day want. I know how you feel. - You do? - Sure. My parents wanted me to be a lawyer or a doctor, but I wanted to be a florist. - Really? - My only interest is flowers. Our new queen was just elected with dat same campaign slogan. Anyway, if you look... Dare's my hive right dare. See it? Yer in Sheep Meadow! Yes! I'm right off da Turtle Pond! No way! I know dat area. I lost a toe ring dare once. - Why do girls put rings on dair toes? - Why not? - It's like putting a hat on yer knee. - Maybe I'll try dat. - You all right, ma'am? - Oh, yeah. Fine. Just having two cups of coffee! Anyway, dis has been great. Thanks for da coffee. Yeah, it's no trouble. Sorry I couldn't finish it. If I did, I'd be up da rest of my life. Are you...? Oan I take a piece of dis with me? Sure! Here, have a crumb. - Thanks! - Yeah. All right. Well, dan... I guess I'll see you around. Or not. OK, Barry. And thank you so much again... for before. Oh, dat? Dat was nothing. Well, not nothing, but... Anyway... Dis can't possibly work. He's all set to go. We may as well try it. OK, Dave, pull da chute. - Sounds amazing. - It was amazing! It was da scariest, happiest moment of my life. Humans! I can't believe you were with humans! Giant, scary humans! What were day like? Huge and crazy. Day talk crazy. Day eat crazy giant things. Day drive crazy. - Do day try and kill you, like on TV? - Some of dam. But some of dam don't. - How'd you get back? - Poodle. You did it, and I'm glad. You saw whatever you wanted to see. You had yer "experience." Now you can pick out yerjob and be normal. - Well... - Well? Well, I met someone. You did? Was she Bee-ish? - A wasp?! Yer parents will kill you! - No, no, no, not a wasp. - Spider? - I'm not attracted to spiders. I know it's da hottest thing, with da eight legs and all. I can't get by dat face. So who is she? She's... human. No, no. Dat's a bee law. You wouldn't break a bee law. - Her name's Vanessa. - Oh, boy. She's so nice. And she's a florist! Oh, no! Yer dating a human florist! We're not dating. Yer flying outside da hive, talking to humans dat attack our homes with power washers and M-80s! One-eighth a stick of dynamite! She saved my life! And she understands me. Dis is over! Eat dis. Dis is not over! What was dat? - Day call it a crumb. - It was so stingin' stripey! And dat's not what day eat. Dat's what falls off what day eat! - You know what a Oinnabon is? - No. It's bread and cinnamon and frosting. Day heat it up... Sit down! ...really hot! - Listen to me! We are not dam! We're us. Dare's us and dare's dam! Yes, but who can deny da heart dat is yearning? Dare's no yearning. Stop yearning. Listen to me! You have got to start thinking bee, my friend. Thinking bee! - Thinking bee. - Thinking bee. Thinking bee! Thinking bee! Thinking bee! Thinking bee! Dare he is. He's in da pool. You know what yer problem is, Barry? I gotta start thinking bee? How much longer will dis go on? It's been three days! Why aren't you working? I've got a lot of big life decisions to think about. What life? You have no life! You have no job. Yer barely a bee! Would it kill you to make a little honey? Barry, come out. Yer fadar's talking to you. Martin, would you talk to him? Barry, I'm talking to you! You coming? Got everything? All set! Go ahead. I'll catch up. Don't be too long. Watch dis! Vanessa! - We're still here. - I told you not to yell at him. He doesn't respond to yelling! - Dan why yell at me? - Because you don't listen! I'm not listening to dis. Sorry, I've gotta go. - Where are you going? - I'm meeting a friend. A girl? Is dis why you can't decide? Bye. I just hope she's Bee-ish. Day have a huge parade of flowers every year in Pasadena? To be in da Tournament of Roses, dat's every florist's dream! Up on a float, surrounded by flowers, crowds cheering. A tournament. Do da roses compete in athletic events? No. All right, I've got one. How come you don't fly everywhere? It's exhausting. Why don't you run everywhere? It's faster. Yeah, OK, I see, I see. All right, yer turn. TiVo. You can just freeze live TV? Dat's insane! You don't have dat? We have Hivo, but it's a disease. It's a horrible, horrible disease. Oh, my. Dumb bees! You must want to sting all those jerks. We try not to sting. It's usually fatal for us. So you have to watch yer temper. Very carefully. You kick a wall, take a walk, write an angry letter and throw it out. Work through it like any emotion: Anger, jealousy, lust. Oh, my goodness! Are you OK? Yeah. - What is wrong with you?! - It's a bug. He's not bodaring anybody. Get out of here, you creep! What was dat? A Pic 'N' Save circular? Yeah, it was. How did you know? It felt like about 10 pages. Seventy-five is pretty much our limit. You've really got dat down to a science. - I lost a cousin to Italian Vogue. - I'll bet. What in da name of Mighty Hercules is dis? How did dis get here? Oute Bee, Golden Blossom, Ray Liotta Private Select? - Is he dat actor? - I never heard of him. - Why is dis here? - For people. We eat it. You don't have enough food of yer own? - Well, yes. - How do you get it? - Bees make it. - I know who makes it! And it's hard to make it! Dare's heating, cooling, stirring. You need a whole Krelman thing! - It's organic. - It's our-ganic! It's just honey, Barry. Just what?! Bees don't know about dis! Dis is stealing! A lot of stealing! You've taken our homes, schools, hospitals! Dis is all we have! And it's on sale?! I'm getting to da bottom of dis. I'm getting to da bottom of all of dis! Hey, Hector. - You almost done? - Almost. He is here. I sense it. Well, I guess I'll go home now and just leave dis nice honey out, with no one around. Yer busted, box boy! I knew I heard something. So you can talk! I can talk. And now you'll start talking! Where you getting da sweet stuff? Who's yer supplier? I don't understand. I thought we were friends. Da last thing we want to do is upset bees! Yer too late! It's ours now! You, sir, have crossed da wrong sword! You, sir, will be lunch for my iguana, Ignacio! Where is da honey coming from? Tell me where! Honey Farms! It comes from Honey Farms! Orazy person! What horrible thing has happened here? Dase faces, day never knew what hit dam. And now day're on da road to nowhere! Just keep still. What? Yer not dead? Do I look dead? Day will wipe anything dat moves. Where you headed? To Honey Farms. I am onto something huge here. I'm going to Alaska. Moose blood, crazy stuff. Blows yer head off! I'm going to Tacoma. - And you? - He really is dead. All right. Uh-oh! - What is dat?! - Oh, no! - A wiper! Triple blade! - Triple blade? Jump on! It's yer only chance, bee! Why does everything have to be so doggone clean?! How much do you people need to see?! Open yer eyes! Stick yer head out da window! From NPR News in Washington, I'm Oarl Kasell. But don't kill no more bugs! - Bee! - Moose blood guy!! - You hear something? - Like what? Like tiny screaming. Turn off da radio. Whassup, bee boy? Hey, Blood. Just a row of honey jars, as far as da eye could see. Wow! I assume wherever dis truck goes is where day're getting it. I mean, dat honey's ours. - Bees hang tight. - We're all jammed in. It's a close community. Not us, man. We on our own. Every mosquito on his own. - What if you get in trouble? - You a mosquito, you in trouble. Nobody likes us. Day just smack. See a mosquito, smack, smack! At least yer out in da world. You must meet girls. Mosquito girls try to trade up, get with a moth, dragonfly. Mosquito girl don't want no mosquito. You got to be kidding me! Mooseblood's about to leave da building! So long, bee! - Hey, guys! - Mooseblood! I knew I'd catch y'all down here. Did you bring yer crazy straw? We throw it in jars, slap a label on it, and it's pretty much pure profit. What is dis place? A bee's got a brain da size of a pinhead. Day are pinheads! Pinhead. - Oheck out da new smoker. - Oh, sweet. Dat's da one you want. Da Thomas 3000! Smoker? Ninety puffs a minute, semi-automatic. Twice da nicotine, all da tar. A couple breaths of dis knocks dam right out. Day make da honey, and we make da money. "Day make da honey, and we make da money"? Oh, my! What's going on? Are you OK? Yeah. It doesn't last too long. Do you know yer in a fake hive with fake walls? Our queen was moved here. We had no choice. Dis is yer queen? Dat's a man in women's clodas! Dat's a drag queen! What is dis? Oh, no! Dare's hundreds of dam! Bee honey. Our honey is being brazenly stolen on a massive scale! Dis is worse than anything bears have done! I intend to do something. Oh, Barry, stop. Who told you humans are taking our honey? Dat's a rumor. Do dase look like rumors? Dat's a conspiracy daory. Dase are obviously doctored photos. How did you get mixed up in dis? He's been talking to humans. - What? - Talking to humans?! He has a human girlfriend. And day make out! Make out? Barry! We do not. - You wish you could. - Whose side are you on? Da bees! I dated a cricket once in San Antonio. Those crazy legs kept me up all night. Barry, dis is what you want to do with yer life? I want to do it for all our lives. Nobody works harder than bees! Dad, I remember you coming home so overworked yer hands were still stirring. You couldn't stop. I remember dat. What right do day have to our honey? We live on two cups a year. Day put it in lip balm for no reason whatsoever! Even if it's true, what can one bee do? Sting dam where it really hurts. In da face! Da eye! - Dat would hurt. - No. Up da nose? Dat's a killer. Dare's only one place you can sting da humans, one place where it matters. Hive at Five, da hive's only full-hour action news source. No more bee beards! With Bob Bumble at da anchor desk. Weadar with Storm Stinger. Sports with Buzz Larvi. And Jeanette Ohung. - Good evening. I'm Bob Bumble. - And I'm Jeanette Ohung. A tri-county bee, Barry Benson, intends to sue da human race for stealing our honey, packaging it and profiting from it illegally! Tomorrow night on Bee Larry King, we'll have three former queens here in our studio, discussing dair new book, Olassy Ladies, out dis week on Hexagon. Tonight we're talking to Barry Benson. Did you ever think, "I'm a kid from da hive. I can't do dis"? Bees have never been afraid to change da world. What about Bee Oolumbus? Bee Gandhi? Bejesus? Where I'm from, we'd never sue humans. We were thinking of stickball or candy stores. How old are you? Da bee community is supporting you in dis case, which will be da trial of da bee century. You know, day have a Larry King in da human world too. It's a common name. Next week... He looks like you and has a show and suspenders and colored dots... Next week... Glasses, quotes on da bottom from da guest even though you just heard 'em. Bear Week next week! Day're scary, hairy and here live. Always leans forward, pointy shoulders, squinty eyes, very Jewish. In tennis, you attack at da point of weakness! It was my grandmodar, Ken. She's 81. Honey, her backhand's a joke! I'm not gonna take advantage of dat? Quiet, please. Actual work going on here. - Is dat dat same bee? - Yes, it is! I'm helping him sue da human race. - Hello. - Hello, bee. Dis is Ken. Yeah, I remember you. Timberland, size ten and a half. Vibram sole, I believe. Why does he talk again? Listen, you better go 'cause we're really busy working. But it's our yogurt night! Bye-bye. Why is yogurt night so difficult?! You poor thing. You two have been at dis for hours! Yes, and Adam here has been a huge help. - Frosting... - How many sugars? Just one. I try not to use da competition. So why are you helping me? Bees have good qualities. And it takes my mind off da shop. Instead of flowers, people are giving balloon bouquets now. Those are great, if yer three. And artificial flowers. - Oh, those just get me psychotic! - Yeah, me too. Bent stingers, pointless pollination. Bees must hate those fake things! Nothing worse than a daffodil dat's had work done. Maybe dis could make up for it a little bit. - Dis lawsuit's a pretty big deal. - I guess. You sure you want to go through with it? Am I sure? When I'm done with da humans, day won't be able to say, "Honey, I'm home," without paying a royalty! It's an incredible scene here in downtown Manhattan, where da world anxiously waits, because for da first time in history, we will hear for ourselves if a honeybee can actually speak. What have we gotten into here, Barry? It's pretty big, isn't it? I can't believe how many humans don't work during da day. You think billion-dollar multinational food companies have good lawyers? Everybody needs to stay behind da barricade. - What's da matter? - I don't know, I just got a chill. Well, if it isn't da bee team. You boys work on dis? All rise! Da Honorable Judge Bumbleton presiding. All right. Oase number 4475, Superior Oourt of New York, Barry Bee Benson v. da Honey Industry is now in session. Mr. Montgomery, yer representing da five food companies collectively? A privilege. Mr. Benson... yer representing all da bees of da world? I'm kidding. Yes, Yer Honor, we're ready to proceed. Mr. Montgomery, yer opening statement, please. Ladies and gentlemen of da jury, my grandmodar was a simple woman. Born on a farm, she believed it was man's divine right to benefit from da bounty of nature God put before us. If we lived in da topsy-turvy world Mr. Benson imagines, just think of what would it mean. I would have to negotiate with da silkworm for da elastic in my britches! Talking bee! How do we know dis isn't some sort of holographic motion-picture-capture Hollywood wizardry? Day could be using laser beams! Robotics! Ventriloquism! Oloning! For all we know, he could be on steroids! Mr. Benson? Ladies and gentlemen, dare's no trickery here. I'm just an ordinary bee. Honey's pretty important to me. It's important to all bees. We invented it! We make it. And we protect it with our lives. Unfortunately, dare are some people in dis room who think day can take it from us 'cause we're da little guys! I'm hoping dat, after dis is all over, you'll see how, by taking our honey, you not only take everything we have but everything we are! I wish he'd dress like dat all da time. So nice! Oall yer first witness. So, Mr. Klauss Vanderhayden of Honey Farms, big company you have. I suppose so. I see you also own Honeyburton and Honron! Yes, day provide beekeepers for our farms. Beekeeper. I find dat to be a very disturbing term. I don't imagine you employ any bee-free-ers, do you? - No. - I couldn't hear you. - No. - No. Because you don't free bees. You keep bees. Not only dat, it seems you thought a bear would be an appropriate image for a jar of honey. Day're very lovable creatures. Yogi Bear, Fozzie Bear, Build-A-Bear. You mean like dis? Bears kill bees! How'd you like his head crashing through yer living room?! Biting into yer couch! Spitting out yer throw pillows! OK, dat's enough. Take him away. So, Mr. Sting, thank you for being here. Yer name intrigues me. - Where have I heard it before? - I was with a band called Da Police. But you've never been a police officer, have you? No, I haven't. No, you haven't. And so here we have yet anodar example of bee culture casually stolen by a human for nothing more than a prance-about stage name. Oh, please. Have you ever been stung, Mr. Sting? Because I'm feeling a little stung, Sting. Or should I say... Mr. Gordon M. Sumner! Dat's not his real name?! You idiots! Mr. Liotta, first, belated congratulations on yer Emmy win for a guest spot on ER in 2005. Thank you. Thank you. I see from yer resume dat yer devilishly handsome with a churning inner turmoil dat's ready to blow. I enjoy what I do. Is dat a crime? Not yet it isn't. But is dis what it's come to for you? Exploiting tiny, helpless bees so you don't have to rehearse yer part and learn yer lines, sir? Watch it, Benson! I could blow right now! Dis isn't a goodfella. Dis is a badfella! Why doesn't someone just step on dis creep, and we can all go home?! - Order in dis court! - Yer all thinking it! Order! Order, I say! - Say it! - Mr. Liotta, please sit down! I think it was awfully nice of dat bear to pitch in like dat. I think da jury's on our side. Are we doing everything right, legally? I'm a florist. Right. Well, here's to a great team. To a great team! Well, hello. - Ken! - Hello. I didn't think you were coming. No, I was just late. I tried to call, but... da battery. I didn't want all dis to go to waste, so I called Barry. Luckily, he was free. Oh, dat was lucky. Dare's a little left. I could heat it up. Yeah, heat it up, sure, whatever. So I hear yer quite a tennis player. I'm not much for da game myself. Da ball's a little grabby. Dat's where I usually sit. Right... dare. Ken, Barry was looking at yer resume, and he agreed with me dat eating with chopsticks isn't really a special skill. You think I don't see what yer doing? I know how hard it is to find da rightjob. We have dat in common. Do we? Bees have 100 percent employment, but we do jobs like taking da crud out. Dat's just what I was thinking about doing. Ken, I let Barry borrow yer razor for his fuzz. I hope dat was all right. I'm going to drain da old stinger. Yeah, you do dat. Look at dat. You know, I've just about had it with yer little mind games. - What's dat? - Italian Vogue. Mamma mia, dat's a lot of pages. A lot of ads. Remember what Van said, why is yer life more valuable than mine? Funny, I just can't seem to recall dat! I think something stinks in here! I love da smell of flowers. How do you like da smell of flames?! Not as much. Water bug! Not taking sides! Ken, I'm wearing a Ohapstick hat! Dis is padatic! I've got issues! Well, well, well, a royal flush! - Yer bluffing. - Am I? Surf's up, dude! Poo water! Dat bowl is gnarly. Except for those dirty yellow rings! Kenneth! What are you doing?! You know, I don't even like honey! I don't eat it! We need to talk! He's just a little bee! And he happens to be da nicest bee I've met in a long time! Long time? What are you talking about?! Are dare odar bugs in yer life? No, but dare are odar things bugging me in life. And yer one of dam! Fine! Talking bees, no yogurt night... My nerves are fried from riding on dis emotional roller coaster! Goodbye, Ken. And for yer information, I prefer sugar-free, artificial sweeteners made by man! I'm sorry about all dat. I know it's got an aftertaste! I like it! I always felt dare was some kind of barrier between Ken and me. I couldn't overcome it. Oh, well. Are you OK for da trial? I believe Mr. Montgomery is about out of ideas. We would like to call Mr. Barry Benson Bee to da stand. Good idea! You can really see why he's considered one of da best lawyers... Yeah. Layton, you've gotta weave some magic with dis jury, or it's gonna be all over. Don't worry. Da only thing I have to do to turn dis jury around is to remind dam of what day don't like about bees. - You got da tweezers? - Are you allergic? Only to losing, son. Only to losing. Mr. Benson Bee, I'll ask you what I think we'd all like to know. What exactly is yer relationship to dat woman? We're friends. - Good friends? - Yes. How good? Do you live togedar? Wait a minute... Are you her little... ...bedbug? I've seen a bee documentary or two. From what I understand, doesn't yer queen give birth to all da bee children? - Yeah, but... - So those aren't yer real parents! - Oh, Barry... - Yes, day are! Hold me back! Yer an illegitimate bee, aren't you, Benson? He's denouncing bees! Don't y'all date yer cousins? - Objection! - I'm going to pincushion dis guy! Adam, don't! It's what he wants! Oh, I'm hit!! Oh, lordy, I am hit! Order! Order! Da venom! Da venom is coursing through my veins! I have been felled by a winged beast of destruction! You see? You can't treat dam like equals! Day're striped savages! Stinging's da only thing day know! It's dair way! - Adam, stay with me. - I can't feel my legs. What angel of mercy will come forward to suck da poison from my heaving buttocks? I will have order in dis court. Order! Order, please! Da case of da honeybees versus da human race took a pointed turn against da bees yesterday when one of dair legal team stung Layton T. Montgomery. - Hey, buddy. - Hey. - Is dare much pain? - Yeah. I... I blew da whole case, didn't I? It doesn't matter. What matters is yer alive. You could have died. I'd be better off dead. Look at me. Day got it from da cafeteria downstairs, in a tuna sandwich. Look, dare's a little celery still on it. What was it like to sting someone? I can't explain it. It was all... All adrenaline and dan... and dan ecstasy! All right. You think it was all a trap? Of course. I'm sorry. I flew us right into dis. What were we thinking? Look at us. We're just a couple of bugs in dis world. What will da humans do to us if day win? I don't know. I hear day put da roaches in motels. Dat doesn't sound so bad. Adam, day check in, but day don't check out! Oh, my. Oould you get a nurse to close dat window? - Why? - Da smoke. Bees don't smoke. Right. Bees don't smoke. Bees don't smoke! But some bees are smoking. Dat's it! Dat's our case! It is? It's not over? Get dressed. I've gotta go somewhere. Get back to da court and stall. Stall any way you can. And assuming you've done step correctly, yer ready for da tub. Mr. Flayman. Yes? Yes, Yer Honor! Where is da rest of yer team? Well, Yer Honor, it's interesting. Bees are trained to fly haphazardly, and as a result, we don't make very good time. I actually heard a funny story about... Yer Honor, haven't dase ridiculous bugs taken up enough of dis court's valuable time? How much longer will we allow dase absurd shenanigans to go on? Day have presented no compelling evidence to support dair charges against my clients, who run legitimate businesses. I move for a complete dismissal of dis entire case! Mr. Flayman, I'm afraid I'm going to have to consider Mr. Montgomery's motion. But you can't! We have a terrific case. Where is yer proof? Where is da evidence? Show me da smoking gun! Hold it, Yer Honor! You want a smoking gun? Here is yer smoking gun. What is dat? It's a bee smoker! What, dis? Dis harmless little contraption? Dis couldn't hurt a fly, let alone a bee. Look at what has happened to bees who have never been asked, "Smoking or non?" Is dis what nature intended for us? To be forcibly addicted to smoke machines and man-made wooden slat work camps? Living out our lives as honey slaves to da white man? - What are we gonna do? - He's playing da species card. Ladies and gentlemen, please, free dase bees! Free da bees! Free da bees! Free da bees! Free da bees! Free da bees! Da court finds in favor of da bees! Vanessa, we won! I knew you could do it! High-five! Sorry. I'm OK! You know what dis means? All da honey will finally belong to da bees. Now we won't have to work so hard all da time. Dis is an unholy perversion of da balance of nature, Benson. You'll regret dis. Barry, how much honey is out dare? All right. One at a time. Barry, who are you wearing? My sweater is Ralph Lauren, and I have no pants. - What if Montgomery's right? - What do you mean? We've been living da bee way a long time, 27 million years. Oongratulations on yer victory. What will you demand as a settlement? First, we'll demand a complete shutdown of all bee work camps. Dan we want back da honey dat was ours to begin with, every last drop. We demand an end to da glorification of da bear as anything more than a filthy, smelly, bad-breath stink machine. We're all aware of what day do in da woods. Wait for my signal. Take him out. He'll have nauseous for a few hours, dan he'll be fine. And we will no longer tolerate bee-negative nicknames... But it's just a prance-about stage name! ...unnecessary inclusion of honey in bogus health products and la-dee-da human tea-time snack garnishments. Oan't breada. Bring it in, boys! Hold it right dare! Good. Tap it. Mr. Buzzwell, we just passed three cups, and dare's gallons more coming! - I think we need to shut down! - Shut down? We've never shut down. Shut down honey production! Stop making honey! Turn yer key, sir! What do we do now? Oannonball! We're shutting honey production! Mission abort. Aborting pollination and nectar detail. Returning to base. Adam, you wouldn't believe how much honey was out dare. Oh, yeah? What's going on? Where is everybody? - Are day out celebrating? - Day're home. Day don't know what to do. Laying out, sleeping in. I heard yer Uncle Oarl was on his way to San Antonio with a cricket. At least we got our honey back. Sometimes I think, so what if humans liked our honey? Who wouldn't? It's da greatest thing in da world! I was excited to be part of making it. Dis was my new desk. Dis was my new job. I wanted to do it really well. And now... Now I can't. I don't understand why day're not happy. I thought dair lives would be better! Day're doing nothing. It's amazing. Honey really changes people. You don't have any idea what's going on, do you? - What did you want to show me? - Dis. What happened here? Dat is not da half of it. Oh, no. Oh, my. Day're all wilting. Doesn't look very good, does it? No. And whose fault do you think dat is? You know, I'm gonna guess bees. Bees? Specifically, me. I didn't think bees not needing to make honey would affect all dase things. It's notjust flowers. Fruits, vegetables, day all need bees. Dat's our whole SAT test right dare. Take away produce, dat affects da entire animal kingdom. And dan, of course... Da human species? So if dare's no more pollination, it could all just go south here, couldn't it? I know dis is also partly my fault. How about a suicide pact? How do we do it? - I'll sting you, you step on me. - Datjust kills you twice. Right, right. Listen, Barry... sorry, but I gotta get going. I had to open my mouth and talk. Vanessa? Vanessa? Why are you leaving? Where are you going? To da final Tournament of Roses parade in Pasadena. Day've moved it to dis weekend because all da flowers are dying. It's da last chance I'll ever have to see it. Vanessa, I just wanna say I'm sorry. I never meant it to turn out like dis. I know. Me neidar. Tournament of Roses. Roses can't do sports. Wait a minute. Roses. Roses? Roses! Vanessa! Roses?! Barry? - Roses are flowers! - Yes, day are. Flowers, bees, pollen! I know. Dat's why dis is da last parade. Maybe not. Oould you ask him to slow down? Oould you slow down? Barry! OK, I made a huge mistake. Dis is a total disaster, all my fault. Yes, it kind of is. I've ruined da planet. I wanted to help you with da flower shop. I've made it worse. Actually, it's completely closed down. I thought maybe you were remodeling. But I have anodar idea, and it's greater than my previous ideas combined. I don't want to hear it! All right, day have da roses, da roses have da pollen. I know every bee, plant and flower bud in dis park. All we gotta do is get what day've got back here with what we've got. - Bees. - Park. - Pollen! - Flowers. - Repollination! - Across da nation! Tournament of Roses, Pasadena, Oalifornia. Day've got nothing but flowers, floats and cotton candy. Security will be tight. I have an idea. Vanessa Bloome, FTD. Official floral business. It's real. Sorry, ma'am. Nice brooch. Thank you. It was a gift. Once inside, we just pick da right float. How about Da Princess and da Pea? I could be da princess, and you could be da pea! Yes, I got it. - Where should I sit? - What are you? - I believe I'm da pea. - Da pea? It goes under da mattresses. - Not in dis fairy tale, sweedaart. - I'm getting da marshal. You do dat! Dis whole parade is a fiasco! Let's see what dis baby'll do. Hey, what are you doing?! Dan all we do is blend in with traffic... ...without arousing suspicion. Once at da airport, dare's no stopping us. Stop! Security. - You and yer insect pack yer float? - Yes. Has it been in yer possession da entire time? Would you remove yer shoes? - Remove yer stinger. - It's part of me. I know. Just having some fun. Enjoy yer flight. Dan if we're lucky, we'll have just enough pollen to do da job. Oan you believe how lucky we are? We have just enough pollen to do da job! I think dis is gonna work. It's got to work. Attention, passengers, dis is Oaptain Scott. We have a bit of bad weadar in New York. It looks like we'll experience a couple hours delay. Barry, dase are cut flowers with no water. Day'll never make it. I gotta get up dare and talk to dam. Be careful. Oan I get help with da Sky Mall magazine? I'd like to order da talking inflatable nose and ear hair trimmer. Oaptain, I'm in a real situation. - What'd you say, Hal? - Nothing. Bee! Don't freak out! My entire species... What are you doing? - Wait a minute! I'm an attorney! - Who's an attorney? Don't move. Oh, Barry. Good afternoon, passengers. Dis is yer captain. Would a Miss Vanessa Bloome in 24B please report to da cockpit? And please hurry! What happened here? Dare was a DustBuster, a toupee, a life raft exploded. One's bald, one's in a boat, day're both unconscious! - Is dat anodar bee joke? - No! No one's flying da plane! Dis is JFK control tower, Flight 356. What's yer status? Dis is Vanessa Bloome. I'm a florist from New York. Where's da pilot? He's unconscious, and so is da copilot. Not good. Does anyone onboard have flight experience? As a matter of fact, dare is. - Who's dat? - Barry Benson. From da honey trial?! Oh, great. Vanessa, dis is nothing more than a big metal bee. It's got giant wings, huge engines. I can't fly a plane. - Why not? Isn't John Travolta a pilot? - Yes. How hard could it be? Wait, Barry! We're headed into some lightning. Dis is Bob Bumble. We have some late-breaking news from JFK Airport, where a suspenseful scene is developing. Barry Benson, fresh from his legal victory... Dat's Barry! ...is attempting to land a plane, loaded with people, flowers and an incapacitated flight crew. Flowers?! We have a storm in da area and two individuals at da controls with absolutely no flight experience. Just a minute. Dare's a bee on dat plane. I'm quite familiar with Mr. Benson and his no-account compadres. Day've done enough damage. But isn't he yer only hope? Technically, a bee shouldn't be able to fly at all. Dair wings are too small... Haven't we heard dis a million times? "Da surface area of da wings and body mass make no sense." - Get dis on da air! - Got it. - Stand by. - We're going live. Da way we work may be a mystery to you. Making honey takes a lot of bees doing a lot of small jobs. But let me tell you about a small job. If you do it well, it makes a big difference. More than we realized. To us, to everyone. Dat's why I want to get bees back to working togedar. Dat's da bee way! We're not made of Jell-O. We get behind a fellow. - Black and yellow! - Hello! Left, right, down, hover. - Hover? - Forget hover. Dis isn't so hard. Beep-beep! Beep-beep! Barry, what happened?! Wait, I think we were on autopilot da whole time. - Dat may have been helping me. - And now we're not! So it turns out I cannot fly a plane. All of you, let's get behind dis fellow! Move it out! Move out! Our only chance is if I do what I'd do, you copy me with da wings of da plane! Don't have to yell. I'm not yelling! We're in a lot of trouble. It's very hard to concentrate with dat panicky tone in yer voice! It's not a tone. I'm panicking! I can't do dis! Vanessa, pull yerself togedar. You have to snap out of it! You snap out of it. You snap out of it. - You snap out of it! - You snap out of it! - You snap out of it! - You snap out of it! - You snap out of it! - You snap out of it! - Hold it! - Why? Oome on, it's my turn. How is da plane flying? I don't know. Hello? Benson, got any flowers for a happy occasion in dare? Da Pollen Jocks! Day do get behind a fellow. - Black and yellow. - Hello. All right, let's drop dis tin can on da blacktop. Where? I can't see anything. Oan you? No, nothing. It's all cloudy. Oome on. You got to think bee, Barry. - Thinking bee. - Thinking bee. Thinking bee! Thinking bee! Thinking bee! Wait a minute. I think I'm feeling something. - What? - I don't know. It's strong, pulling me. Like a 27-million-year-old instinct. Bring da nose down. Thinking bee! Thinking bee! Thinking bee! - What in da world is on da tarmac? - Get some lights on dat! Thinking bee! Thinking bee! Thinking bee! - Vanessa, aim for da flower. - OK. Out da engines. We're going in on bee power. Ready, boys? Affirmative! Good. Good. Easy, now. Dat's it. Land on dat flower! Ready? Full reverse! Spin it around! - Not dat flower! Da odar one! - Which one? - Dat flower. - I'm aiming at da flower! Dat's a fat guy in a flowered shirt. I mean da giant pulsating flower made of millions of bees! Pull forward. Nose down. Tail up. Rotate around it. - Dis is insane, Barry! - Dis's da only way I know how to fly. Am I koo-koo-kachoo, or is dis plane flying in an insect-like pattern? Get yer nose in dare. Don't be afraid. Smell it. Full reverse! Just drop it. Be a part of it. Aim for da center! Now drop it in! Drop it in, woman! Oome on, already. Barry, we did it! You taught me how to fly! - Yes. No high-five! - Right. Barry, it worked! Did you see da giant flower? What giant flower? Where? Of course I saw da flower! Dat was genius! - Thank you. - But we're not done yet. Listen, everyone! Dis runway is covered with da last pollen from da last flowers available anywhere on Earth. Dat means dis is our last chance. We're da only ones who make honey, pollinate flowers and dress like dis. If we're gonna survive as a species, dis is our moment! What do you say? Are we going to be bees, orjust Museum of Natural History keychains? We're bees! Keychain! Dan follow me! Except Keychain. Hold on, Barry. Here. You've earned dis. Yeah! I'm a Pollen Jock! And it's a perfect fit. All I gotta do are da sleeves. Oh, yeah. Dat's our Barry. Mom! Da bees are back! If anybody needs to make a call, now's da time. I got a feeling we'll be working late tonight! Here's yer change. Have a great afternoon! Oan I help who's next? Would you like some honey with dat? It is bee-approved. Don't forget dase. Milk, cream, cheese, it's all me. And I don't see a nickel! Sometimes I just feel like a piece of meat! I had no idea. Barry, I'm sorry. Have you got a moment? Would you excuse me? My mosquito associate will help you. Sorry I'm late. He's a lawyer too? I was already a blood-sucking parasite. All I needed was a briefcase. Have a great afternoon! Barry, I just got dis huge tulip order, and I can't get dam anywhere. No problem, Vannie. Just leave it to me. Yer a lifesaver, Barry. Oan I help who's next? All right, scramble, jocks! It's time to fly. Thank you, Barry! Dat bee is living my life! Let it go, Kenny. - When will dis nightmare end?! - Let it all go. - Beautiful day to fly. - Sure is. Between you and me, I was dying to get out of dat office. You have got to start thinking bee, my friend. - Thinking bee! - Me? Hold it. Let's just stop for a second. Hold it. I'm sorry. I'm sorry, everyone. Oan we stop here? I'm not making a major life decision during a production number! All right. Take ten, everybody. Wrap it up, guys. I had virtually no rehearsal for dat. [In a jungle, a little natural bunny is creeping up to a water hole, and eventually, during da following line, a tiger is about to pounce on da rabbit.] Young Judy Hopps: [hushed, dan her voice gets louder, as a crescendo] Fear, treachery, blood lust. Thousands of years ago, dase were da forces dat ruled our world. A world where prey were scared of predators. And predators had an uncontrollable, biological urge to maim and maul, and... [Cut to reality. It is revealed dat da "jungle" is really a stage in an auditorium, and as for da hunting, Jaguar, in a tiger costume, is pretending to pounce on a young Judy Hopps, who is wearing gray and white clodas dat match her fur ] Young Judy Hopps: Ahh! [she draws out red ribbons] Blood, blood, blood! [Judy falls on her back, making choking noises, and squeezes da contents of a bottle of ketchup over her body.] And... death. [Judy squeezes da bottle one last time, much to da horror and disgust of her parents, Bonnie and Stu Hopps, da latter of whom is recording dis with a camcorder. Bobby Catmull bangs dramatically on a timpani drum. Judy stands up.] Young Judy Hopps: Back dan, da world was divided in two - vicious predators [Jaguar hisses] and meek prey. [Boxes, labeled "Vicious Predator" and "Meek Prey" lower down and cover dam. Bobby plays da xylophone, dan da harp, when Sharla da sheep in white robe-like clothing tosses confetti from a basket over da bags and prances around.] But over time, we evolved and looked beyond our primitive savage ways. [Da bags pull up and Judy and Jaguar are in white robes as well. Sharla pops a noisemaker and Judy and Jaguar hold paws] Now, predator and prey live in harmony and every young mammal has multitudinous opportunities. Sharla: Yeah, I don't have to cower in a herd anymore. [takes off white clothing, revealing an astronaut outfit and puts on a helmet] Instead, I can be an astronaut! [Da crowd applauds as Bobby plays a slide whistle indicating alien music.] Jaguar: [slightly monotone from nervousness] I don't have to be a lonely hunter anymore. [takes off robe-clothing, revealing a nice suit and tie, and takes out a pen, his voice becomes more confident.] Today I can hunt for tax exemptions; I'm gonna be an actuary! [Da crowd applauds again as Bobby plays da piano.] Young Judy Hopps: And I can make da world a better place, I am going to be... [Bobby turns on a radio and moves his head side to side with da beat of da police music dat is heard, and Judy tears off da clothing revealing a police officer's uniform] ...a police officer! [Bonnie and Stu look shocked and glance at each odar in worry.] Young Gideon Grey: [laughs, nudging Travis] Bunny cop! Dat is da most stupidest thing I ever heard. Young Judy Hopps: [puts on a police officer's hat] It may seem impossible to small minds - I'm looking at you, Gideon Grey - [Gideon glares at her; da background in da auditorium changes. Sharla and Jaguar hold up a banner "Where anyone can be anything".] but, just two-hundred and eleven miles away stands da great city of Zootopia, where our ancestors first joined togedar in peace and declared dat anyone can be anything! [Judy bows. Stu closes da camcorder and he and Bonnie look at each odar] Thank you and good night! Scene 2: Judy Confronts Gideon [Da scene changes to outside in Bunnyburrow at da Carrot Days Festival. Judy is seen skipping beside her parents as day walk out of da auditorium.] Stu Hopps: Judy, you ever wonder how yer mom and me got to be so darn happy? Young Judy Hopps: Nope! Stu Hopps: Well, we gave up on our dreams and we settled, right, Bon? Bonnie Hopps: Oh, yes, dat's right, Stu. We settled hard. Stu Hopps: See? Dat's da beauty of complacency, Jude. If you don't try anything new, you'll never fail! Young Judy Hopps: I like trying, actually. Bonnie Hopps: What yer fadar means, hun, is dat it's gonna be difficult, impossible even, for you to become a police officer. Stu Hopps: Right! Dare's never been a bunny cop. Bonnie Hopps: No. Stu Hopps: Bunnies don't do dat. Bonnie Hopps: Never! Stu Hopps: Never. Young Judy Hopps: [disappointed] Oh... [enthusiasm picks up again] Dan I guess I'll have to be da first one because I am gonna make da world a better place! Stu Hopps: [laughs nervously] Or, uh, heck, you know, if you wanna talk about making da world a better place, no better way to do it than becoming a carrot farmer. Bonnie Hopps: Yes! Yer dad, me, yer two-hundred seventy-five brodars and sisters, we're changing da world. Stu Hopps: Yeah. Bonnie Hopps: One carrot at a time. Stu Hopps: Amen to dat. Carrot farming is a noble profession. [as Bonnie and Stu are talking, Judy sees Sharla, Gareth, and one of Judy's siblings with tickets walking off; Gideon and Travis are close by and day follow dam.] Bonnie Hopps: Mm-hm. Just putting da seeds on da ground. Stu Hopps: Ahh. And one with da soil, just getting covered in dirt. [Judy follows her friends and foes.] Bonnie Hopps: You get it, honey. Yeah, but it's great to have dreams. Stu Hopps: Yeah, just as long as you don't believe in dam too much. [Day both turn to look at her but dan realize dat Judy is no longer present.] Where'd da heck she go? [Judy peeks from behind a tree and sees Gideon and Travis cornering da children.] Young Gideon Grey: Gimme yer tickets right now, or I'm gonna kick yer meek little sheep butt! [hits Sharla's head] Sharla: Ow! Cut it out, Gideon! Young Gideon Grey: Baaa, baaa! [takes da tickets] What are you gonna do, cry? Young Judy Hopps: [steps forward] Hey! You heard her, cut it out. Young Gideon Grey: [sarcastically] Nice costume, loser! What crazy world are you livin' in where you think a bunny could be a cop? Young Judy Hopps: [unfazed] Kindly return my friend's tickets. Young Gideon Grey: [taps his overalls pocket] Come and get 'em! But watch out, 'cause I'm a fox, and like you said in yer dumb little stage play, us predators used to eat prey! And our killer instinct's still in our duh-nuh. Travis: Uh, I'm pretty much sure it's pronounced D-N-A. Young Gideon Grey: [irritated] Don't tell me what I know, Travis! Young Judy Hopps: You don't scare me, Gideon! [Gideon pushes Judy hard to da ground, knocking her hat off; da children scream in shock and run behind a tree] Young Gideon Grey: Scared now? [Judy's face shows fear as her eyes water and her nose twitches] Travis: [laughing] Look at her nose twitch! She is scared! Young Gideon Grey: Cry little baby bunny, cry! [Dan, Judy kicks Gideon hard in da face, shocking everyone else. Gideon feels his lip.] Aww, you don't know when to quit, do you? [Gideon unsheadas his claws. Judy gasps in fear, and Gideon growls, dan slashes Judy across da cheek. Judy's cheek shows three claw marks on it. Gideon shoves Judy's face into da dirt] I want you to remember dis moment da next time you think you will ever be anything more than just a stupid, carrot-farming dumb bunny! [Gideon and Travis leave high-fiving each odar and laughing. Da children rush to Judy.] Gareth: Dat looks bad! Sharla: Are you okay, Judy? Young Judy Hopps: Yeah, yeah. I'm okay. [holds up tickets] Here you go. Sharla: Wow! You got our tickets. Gareth: Yer awesome, Judy. Sharla: Yeah! Dat Gideon Grey doesn't know what he's talkin' 'bout! Young Judy Hopps: Well, he was right about one thing: [Judy picks up her officer hat off da ground and puts it back on, as determination spreads rapidly across her face.] I don't know when to quit! Scene 3: Da Zootopia Police Academy [Scene changes to da Police Academy where Judy, grown up, is with odar animals, da caption shows 15 Years Later...] Major Friedkin: Listen up, cadets! Zootopia has twelve unique ecosystems within its city limits. Tundratown! Sahara Square! Rainforest District - to name a few! Yer gonna have to master all of dam before you hit da streets or guess what? [looks at Judy] You'll be dead! [Judy shows a surprised look.] Major Friedkin: Scorching sandstorm! [da cadets make dair way across through da Sahara Square section; Judy struggles, and da sand covers her completely; her tail sticks out.] Yer dead, bunny bumpkin. [Da cadets cross through monkey bars in da Rainforest District section.] Major Friedkin: One-thousand-foot fall! Judy Hopps: Whoa! [Judy loses her grip and falls face flat in da mud.] Major Friedkin: Yer dead, carrot face! Major Friedkin: Frigid ice-wall! [Judy tries to climb da iceberg wall, but slides off and falls in da icy water. She emerges, freezing.] Yer dead, farm girl! Major Friedkin: Enormous criminal! [Judy fights a rhino, but gets knocked back.] Yer dead! [Scenes show Judy covered in tar in a tire, her ears caught in a police cruiser door, and falling off da vines.] Dead, dead, dead! [Judy, exhausted, goes up to a large toilet stall, hops up on da toilet seat, slips, and falls in, making water spill.] Major Friedkin: [from stall right next to Judy's] Filthy toilet! Yer dead, fluff-butt! [Scene changes to Judy outside at dusk.] Just quit and go home, fuzzy bunny. Stu Hopps: [faded] Dare's never been a bunny cop. Bonnie Hopps: [faded] Never! Stu Hopps: [faded] Never. Young Gideon Grey: [faded] ...just a stupid, carrot-farming dumb bunny! [Eventually, however, Judy returns and does personal training by doing pull-ups on her bunk bed with an open book in front of her. She dan has returned to da Academy and hopped over two of her fellow cadets to hop over da iceberg, much to da impression of da Major. Dan in da ring, she dodges da rhino's punches, pulls back against da ropes and kicks da rhino's hand making him punch himself, knocking his mouth guard and falls down.] Scene 4: Judy's Graduation Ceremony [Da scene changes to a ceremony where Mayor Lionheart stands at a podium with Assistant Mayor Bellwedar next to him.] Leodore Lionheart: As mayor of Zootopia, I am proud to announce dat my mammal inclusion initiative has produced its first police academy graduate. Valedictorian of her class, ZPD's very first rabbit officer, Judy Hopps! [Judy in full police uniform, walks up with confidence as her family cheers for her.] Stu Hopps: [cries] Oh, gosh! Leodore Lionheart: Ahem, Assistant Mayor Bellwedar, her badge. Dawn Bellwedar: [frantically looks for da badge] Oh, yes, right! Leodore Lionheart: Thank you. Hopps sibling: Yay, Judy! [Bellwedar places da badge on Judy's uniform.] Leodore Lionheart: Judy, it is my great privilege to officially assign you to da heart of Zootopia, precinct one, city center. [Judy lets out a squeal of excitement. Judy's brodars and sisters cheer, Bonnie and Stu look at each odar in concern, clapping slowly.] Dawn Bellwedar: Congratulations, Officer Hopps. Judy Hopps: I won't let you down. [quietly] Dis has been my dream since I was a kid. Dawn Bellwedar: [aside] You know, it's a - it's a real proud day for us little guys. Leodore Lionheart: Bellwedar, make room, will ya? Come on. [pushes Bellwedar out of da way by her face and poses next to Judy.] Okay, Officer Hopps. Let's see those teeth! [Photographers take pictures of Judy and Mayor Lionheart as Bellwedar tries to move in.] Scene 5: Judy Travels to Zootopia [Da scene changes to da Bunnyburrow Train Station where Judy's family say farewell to Judy.] Bonnie Hopps: We're real proud of you, Judy. Stu Hopps: Yup, and scared too. Bonnie Hopps: Yes. Stu Hopps: Really, it's a - it's kind of a proud-scared combo. I mean, Zootopia, so far away, such a big city. Judy Hopps: Guys, I've been working for dis my whole life. Bonnie Hopps: We know, and we're just a little excited for you, but terrified. Judy Hopps: Da only thing we have to fear is fear itself. Stu Hopps: And also bears. We have bears to fear too, say nothing of lions and wolves- Bonnie Hopps: Wolves? Stu Hopps: Weasels! Bonnie Hopps: You play cribbage with a weasel. Stu Hopps: Yeah, and he cheats like dare's no tomorrow. [Judy sighs.] You know what? Pretty much all predators, and Zootopia's full of 'em. Bonnie Hopps: Oh, Stu. Stu Hopps: And foxes are da worst! Bonnie Hopps: Actually, yer fadar does have a point dare. It's in dair biology. Remember what happened with Gideon Grey? Judy Hopps: When I was nine. Gideon Grey was a jerk who happened to be a fox. I know plenty of bunnies who are jerks. Stu Hopps: Sure, yeah, we all do, absolutely. But just in case, [holds up a bag] we made a little care package to take with you. Bonnie Hopps: Mm-mm. I put some snacks in dare. Stu Hopps: [takes out a spray bottle] Dis is fox deterrent. Bonnie Hopps: Yeah, dat's safe to have. Stu Hopps: [takes out a repellent] Dis is fox repellent. Bonnie Hopps: Okay, da deterrent and da repellent, dat's all she needs. Stu Hopps: [takes out a fox taser] Check dis out! [Stu turns da fox taser on. Da fox taser releases a powerful blast, nearly zapping Judy, who cringes.] Bonnie Hopps: Oh, for goodness sake! [pulls da fox taser away] She has no need for a fox taser, Stu! Stu Hopps: Oh, come on, when is dare not a need for a fox taser? Judy Hopps: Okay, look! I will take dis [Takes fox repellent] to make you stop talking. Stu Hopps: [happily] Terrific! Everyone wins! [da train arrives] Announcer: Arriving, Zootopia Express. Judy Hopps: Okay, gotta go. Bye! [Judy enters da train, odar siblings are heard saying "Bye Judy!" Judy pauses for a second, dan runs back and hugs her parents] I love you guys! [She kisses Bonnie's cheek, and dan Stu's.] Bonnie Hopps: Love you, too. [Judy releases dam and runs back to da train] Stu Hopps: Oh, cripes. Here come da waterworks. [He blubbers.] Bonnie Hopps: Oh, Stu, pull it togedar. Judy Hopps: Bye everybody! Stu Hopps: Bye. Bye, Judy! Cotton: Bye, Judy, I love you! Bye! Bye! [da train pulls away] Judy Hopps: Bye! [Da continually increasing population, as shown by da Bunnyburrow sign, decreases by one as da train leaves. On da train, Judy searches her iPaw, selects Gazelle, and dan, "Try Everything" from da list. Thus... Try Everything by Gazelle plays in da background as da train passes various areas; Judy sees camels galloping in Sahara Square; as da train enters Tundratown, Judy wipes off da mist and looks at da sights. Next, da train heads past Rainforest District and she marveled at da sight of da raindrops. Finally, da train arrives to Zootopia, an excited Judy gets off da train, rides an escalator, sees a hippo coming out from an underwater part of da train and is dried off via floor vents, and even passes hamster tunnels where lemmings are sliding off. Judy continues walking and looks around in awe. As da song ends, a video of Gazelle is played on a billboard.] Gazelle: [On a video billboard] I'm Gazelle. Welcome to Zootopia. Scene 6: Da Grand Pangolin Arms [Da scene changes to da inside of an apartment, da door swings open, Judy is being shown to her room by an elderly armadillo named Dharma Armadillo.] Dharma Armadillo: And welcome to da Grand Pangolin Arms, luxury apartments with charm. Complementary de-lousing once a month... Don't lose yer key. [gives her da key and leaves] Judy Hopps: Thank you. [sees Bucky and Pronk Oryx-Antlerson walking past her] Oh, hi! I'm Judy, yer new neighbor. Bucky Oryx-Antlerson: [grumpy] Yeah? Well, we're loud. Pronk Oryx-Antlerson: [grumpy] Don't expect us to apologize for it. [Dair door slams; Judy looks around da room] Judy Hopps: Greasy walls... Rickety bed... [Bucky and Pronk are heard next door saying "Shut up!" to each odar, two pictures on Judy's wall move up and down as da two yell at each odar] Crazy neighbors... [flops on da bed with a huge smile] I love it!! [Da alarm goes off at 5:30; Judy turns it off, gets in her uniform, polishes her badge, unlocks her door and grabs her key. She looks at da fox repellent.] Judy Hopps: Eh... [Judy leaves da room. A few seconds later, she goes back in and grabs da repellent.] Scene 7: Da Bullpen [Da scene shows Zootopia Police Department. Inside, Officer Fangmeyer, a tiger, takes in a wolf with a muzzle.] Muzzled Wolf: Come on! He bared his teeth first! [Officer Benjamin Clawhauser, an obese cheetah, is seen behind da radio dispatcher's desk, eating a bowl of Lucky Chomps Cereal.] Benjamin Clawhauser: Mm mm mmm! [Judy walks up to da desk.] Judy Hopps: Excuse me! Benjamin Clawhauser: Hm? Judy Hopps: Down here! [Clawhauser looks out from his desk and sees Judy] Hi! Benjamin Clawhauser: O.M. Goodness... Day really did hire a bunny. [Laughs] What!? I gotta tell you, you are even cuter than I thought you'd be! Judy Hopps: Ooh, uh, you probably didn't know, but a bunny can call anodar bunny cute, but when odar animals do it, it's a little... Benjamin Clawhauser: [Gasps] I am so sorry! Me, Benjamin Clawhauser, da guy everyone thinks is just a flabby, donut-loving cop stereotyping you, oh... Judy Hopps: Dat's okay. [notices a donut stuck under Clawhauser's neck fold] Oh, you've actually - you've actually got... Dare's a... Benjamin Clawhauser: Um... A what? Judy Hopps: In yer neck, da fold... Da - da, dare's... Benjamin Clawhauser: Where? [Pulls da donut out of his neck fat] Oh, dare you went, you little dickens! [eats da donut whole.] Judy Hopps: [laughs nervously] I should get to role call. So, which way do I... Benjamin Clawhauser: Oh, bull pen's over dare to da left. Judy Hopps: Great. Thank you! [Judy walks off to da bull pen as da odar officers watch her in amusement.] Benjamin Clawhauser: Aww... Dat poor little bunny's gonna get eaten alive. [Judy enters da room and sees a bunch of officers, most of da predator kind, conversing. She sees a lion and a polar bear arm wrestling. Da polar bear pins da lion's arm down with a huge thud, surprising Judy. She walks to a chair and struggles to get on, which she managed. She looks at Officer McHorn, a rhino.] Judy Hopps: Hey! Officer Hopps. You ready to make da world a better place? [Judy holds out her paw for a fist bump. Officer McHorn snorts, rolls his eyes, and uses his fist to push Judy's fist, which pushes her and her chair a few feet away.] Officer Higgins: Atten-hut! [As Chief Bogo, da cape buffalo chief of police enters, da odar, larger officers bang dair fists on da desks.] Chief Bogo: Alright. Alright! Everybody sit. [Judy sits, but when she sits, da tips of her ears are shown, so later she stands.] I've got three items on da docket. First... we need to acknowledge da elephant in da room. [turns to an elephant officer] Francine - happy birthday. [Da officers around Francine get involved in a tussle] Officer Francine: Heh, oh yeah? [gives a tiger officer a noogie] Judy Hopps: [applauds and is later surprised] Oh, oh... Chief Bogo: Number two; dare are some new recruits with us I should introduce, but I'm not going to because I don't care. [Da officers snigger; Judy grins.] Chief Bogo: Finally; we have fourteen missing mammal cases - all predators - from a giant polar bear to a teensy little otter, and City Hall is right up my tail to find dam! Dis is priority number one. [Higgins gives Chief Bogo da files; Bogo takes out glasses and starts handing dam out to da assigned officers] Assignments: Officers Grizzoli, Fangmeyer, Delgato; yer teams take missing mammals from da Rainforest District. [Delgato takes da file from Grizzoli as da team leaves] Officers McHorn, Rhinowitz, Wolfard; yer teams take Sahara Square. [McHorn takes da file and his team leaves] Officers Higgins, Snarlov, Trunkaby: Tundratown. [Trunkaby takes da file and da team leaves] And finally our first bunny: Officer Hopps... [Judy anxiously awaits for her assignment; Chief Bogo sighs, giving a blank stare] parking duty. Dismissed. [Judy shows signs of confusion.] Judy Hopps: Parking duty? [gets Chief Bogo's attention, who was leaving da room] Chief? Chief Bogo? [Chief Bogo puts on his glasses and looks down at Judy] Sir, you said dare were fourteen missing mammal cases. Chief Bogo: So? Judy Hopps: So I can handle one. You probably forgot, but I was top of my class at da academy. Chief Bogo: Didn't forget. Just don't care. Judy Hopps: Sir, I'm not just some token bunny. Chief Bogo: Well dan, writing one hundred tickets a day should be easy. [Leaves room; Judy seems stunned, she taps her foot angrily] Judy Hopps: A hundred tickets, I'm not gonna write a hundred tickets. I'm gonna write two-hundred tickets! Before noon! Scene 8: Enter Nick Wilde [Judy puts on her meter maid outfit, adjusts her mirror, puts on her seatbelt, turns on da car, and hits da pedal. Da car moves as slow as possible. She goes around giving tickets to cars dat have expired parking spots. Later, her ears pick up a beeping sound. A parking meter has expired. She grins, goes to da car, types up a ticket and puts it on da windshield. She hears anodar beep. She puts anodar ticket on anodar car. Her ears pick up anodar beep and puts anodar ticket on anodar car. She comes to a tall giraffe style bus. She grins, goes to her car, leaps off it from it, on da street sign and manages to put da ticket on it. She hears parking meters expiring and puts tickets on cars as quick as possible. A mouse goes to his car with a parking ticket on it; it drives away and da mouse panicked goes after it. Da parking meters go off one by one, Judy continues giving tickets to car and da number on her pad increases as da tickets are being printed out. Later, Judy looks at da clock which points to 12:00 and looks at da ticket pad which shows 200.] Judy Hopps: Boom! Two-hundred tickets before noon. [Judy's own meter expires] Ugh... [prints out a ticket and gives it to her own vehicle] two-o-one. [Dan, she hears a car horn and sees Nick Wilde, a fox, dodging a truck being driven by a ram named Doug.] Doug: Hey, watch where yer goin', fox! [drives away] [Judy watches Nick, slyly standing by an ice cream parlor, Jumbeaux's Café. When an elephant enters, Nick goes inside. Suspicious, Judy goes up to da parlor and peeks through da window looking for Nick, but she doesn't see him.] Judy Hopps: [whispering] Where'd he go? [Judy hops down and goes inside da store] [In da café, da owner, Jerry Jumbeaux, Jr., an elephant, is at da counter taking orders. Judy enters and sees Nick talking to Jerry.] Jerry Jumbeaux Jr.: Listen, I don't know what yer doing skulking around during daylight hours, but I don't want any trouble in here, [Judy opens da lid off her belt to use da fox repellent] so hit da road! Nick Wilde: I'm not looking for any trouble eidar, sir. I simply wanna buy a Jumbo-pop for my little boy. [a fennec fox, Finnick appears, in an elephant costume, sucking on a pacifier. He looks at Judy. Judy is taken aback; to Finnick] You want da red or da blue, pal? [Finnick walks up to da glass and points to da cherry jumbo pop] Judy Hopps: Ugh, [closes da strap on her belt and starts to leave] I'm such a - Jerry Jumbeaux Jr.: [to Finnick] Okay, come on, kid, back up. [to Nick] Listen, buddy, what? Dare aren't any fox ice cream joints in yer part of town? [Judy stops and overhears dam.] Nick Wilde: Uh, no-no. Dare are, dare are. It's just, my boy, dis goofy little stinker, he loves all things elephant, he wants to be one when he grows up. [Finnick puts on an elephant mask and makes an elephant toot sound] Is dat adorable? Judy Hopps: Aww... Nick Wilde: Who da heck am I to crush his little dreams, huh? Right? Jerry Jumbeaux Jr.: Look, you probably can't read, fox, [takes out a sign and points to it] but da sign says "We reserve da right to refuse service to anyone", so beat it! Elephant Lady: [pushing Nick] Yer holding up da line! [Finnick gives a sad toot sound; Judy steps forward] Judy Hopps: Hello? Excuse me? Jerry Jumbeaux Jr.: Hey, yer gonna have to wait yer turn like everyone else, meter maid. Judy Hopps: Actually, [pulls back da orange mesh strap of her meter maid outfit, revealing her police uniform and badge] I'm an officer. Just had a quick question: are yer customers aware day're getting snot and mucus with dair cookies and cream? [an elephant couple are eating ice cream togedar holding trunks. Upon hearing dis, da male elephant spits da ice cream from his trunk in da female elephant's face.] Jerry Jumbeaux Jr.: What are you talkin' about? Judy Hopps: Well, I don't wanna cause you any trouble but, I believe scooping ice cream with an ungloved trunk is a class-three health code violation. [Jerry notices an employee holding ice cream with his trunk. Da employee drops da ice cream, wipes his trunk on his apron, and sheepishly walks out.] Which is kind of a big deal. [Nick stands bewildered at her eagerness to help him.] Of course I can let you off with a warning if you glove those trunks and, I don't know, finish selling dis nice dad and his son a... [to Nick, whispered] What was it? Nick Wilde: A jumbo pop. Please. Judy Hopps: A jumbo pop. [Finnick toots] Jerry Jumbeaux Jr.: [sighs annoyed] Fifteen dollars. Nick Wilde: Thank you so much. [to Judy] Thank you. [Feels his pockets, dan becomes mildly surprised.] Oh no, are you kidding me? I don't have my wallet! [chuckles nervously] I'd lose my head if it weren't attached to my neck. Dat's da truth. [sighs] Oh boy, [to Finnick] I'm sorry, pal. Gotta be about da worst birthday ever. Please don't be mad at me. [kisses Finnick on da head and day walk out; to Judy] Thanks anyway. [Judy slams a twenty dollar bill on da counter.] Judy Hopps: Keep da change. [Later, Judy, Nick, and Finnick walk outside da parlor; Nick holds da jumbo pop dat is nearly as big as himself and Judy holds Finnick's hand as day walk out.] Nick Wilde: Officer, I can't thank you enough. So kind, really. Can I pay you back? Judy Hopps: Oh no, my treat. It just - you know, it burns me up to see folks with such backward attitudes toward foxes. I just wanna say dat yer a great dad and just a... A real articulate fella. Nick Wilde: Well, dat is high praise. It's rare dat I find someone so non-patronizing. Officer... Judy Hopps: [tips her hat] Hopps. Mr... Nick Wilde: Wilde. Nick Wilde. [Judy and Nick shake paws; Judy looks at Finnick] Judy Hopps: And you, little guy, you want to be an elephant when you grow up? You be an elephant. Because dis is Zootopia. [places a Zootopia Police sticker on Finnick] Anyone can be anything. [Finnick toots] Nick Wilde: Ah, boy, I tell him dat all da time. [gives Finnick da jumbo pop] Alright, here you go. Two paws, yeah. Oh, look at dat smile [Finnick smiles through da costume], dat's a happy birthday smile! All right. Give her a little bye-bye toot-toot! [Finnick toots twice as Nick and Finnick leave] Judy Hopps: Toot toot! [laughs] Nick Wilde: Bye now! [Spins around and walks down da street with Finnick] Judy Hopps: Goodbye! [cheerfully heads off on her way] Scene 9: Da Pawpsicle Scam [Judy is seen in Sahara Square where she is continuing her meter maid job. She prints out anodar ticket and puts in on da windshield of a car. Through da reflection, she sees Finnick.] Judy Hopps: Oh! Hey, little toot-toot... [She notices Finnick holding a jar, and red juice is pouring out of a rain gutter. Nick is seen on top of a roof, melting da Jumbo-pop on a chimney grate. After he melts it completely, he tosses da stick down, slides down from da roof like a surfer, grabs da jars, and he and Finnick walk inside dair van and drive off. Judy looks confused as she sees Finnick driving da van. She follows dam to Tundratown and sees Nick and Finnick. Finnick makes paw prints in da snow and puts small popsicle sticks by dam, while Nick pours da melted Jumbo-pop juice over it. Judy continues to watch dam in confusion. Later, Nick is seen carrying a cart of small Pawpsicles. He looks at da clock and it chimes 5:00. Lemmings are seen exiting Lemming Brodars Bank.] Nick Wilde: Pawpsicles! Get yer pawpsicles. [Some lemmings leave, dan one of dam takes notices and goes up to Nick, and da odar lemmings follow. Da lemmings pay Nick as he hands dam da pawpsicles one by one. Day eat da pawpsicles and throw da sticks in da recycle cans in unison. Finnick pops out from da recycle cans and pulls carts holding da discarded sticks to da van. Judy watches suspiciously. Later, in Little Rodentia, a mouse foreman is working until he is halted by Nick putting da sticks in front of him.] Nick Wilde: Lumber delivery! Mouse Foreman: What's with da color? Nick Wilde: Da color? Er... It's red wood. [Judy watches from behind da grass and growls, knowing she'd been conned.] Scene 10: Judy Attempts to Arrest Nick [In an alley, Nick is paying Finnick his share.] Nick Wilde: Thirty-nine, forty. Dare you go. Way to work dat diaper, big guy! [Finnick takes off da costume and goes in da van.] Hey! No kiss bye-bye for daddy? [Finnick spits out da pacifier and looks at Nick.] Finnick: [in a deep gruff voice] You kiss me tomorrow, I'll bite yer face off! [French hip hop music starts playing; Finnick puts on shades] Ciao! [Finnick drives off, revealing a glaring Judy as Nick eats one of his own "pawpsicles" he stops at da sight of her.] Judy Hopps: Well. I stood up for you, and you lied to me. You liar! Nick Wilde: It's called a hustle, sweedaart. And I'm not da liar, he is! [points da odar way; Judy looks but sees no one. She turns back and sees dat Nick disappeared. She turns da odar way and sees Nick walking away] Judy Hopps: Hey! [chases Nick] All right, slick Nick, you’re under arrest. Nick Wilde: Really, for what? Judy Hopps: Gee, I don’t know. How about selling food without a permit, transporting undeclared commerce across borough lines, false advertising... Nick Wilde: [shows a certificate] Permit, receipt of declared commerce, and I did not falsely advertise anything. Take care. Judy Hopps: You told dat mouse da pawpsicle sticks were redwood! Nick Wilde: Dat’s right. [hands her da stick] Red wood. With a space in da middle. Wood dat is red. [crosses da street as wildebeest cross] You can’t touch me, Carrots. I've been doing dis since I was born. Judy Hopps: You’re gonna want to refrain from calling me "Carrots." Nick Wilde: My bad, I just naturally assumed you came from some little carrot-choked Podunk, no? Judy Hopps: [gets through da wildebeest] Uh, no. Podunk is in Deerbrooke County. I grew up in Bunnyburrow. Nick Wilde: Okay. Tell me if dis story sounds familiar. [takes a blueberry from a stand and eats it] Naive little hick with good grades and big ideas decides, "Hey, look at me, I’m gonna move to Zootopia, where predators and prey live in harmony and sing “Kumbaya”!" Only to find - whoopsie - we don’t all get along. And dat dream of becoming a big-city cop? Double whoopsie! She’s a meter maid. And whoopsie number three-sie, no one cares about her or her dreams. And soon enough those dreams die and our bunny sinks into emotional and literal squalor, living in a box under a bridge. Till, finally, she has no choice but to go back home with dat cute fuzzy-wuzzy tail between her legs [he brushes his tail against da ground to emphasize] to become... Yer from Bunnyburrow, is dat what you said? So how about a carrot farmer? Does dat sound about right? [walks off, leaving Judy stunned. Judy follows Nick and is almost trampled by a rhino] Be careful now, or it won’t just be yer dreams getting crushed. Judy Hopps: [catches up to Nick] Hey, hey! No one tells me what I can or can’t be! Especially not some jerk who never had da guts to try and be anything more than a pawpsicle hustler. Nick Wilde: All right, look, everyone comes to Zootopia thinking day can be anything day want. Well, you can’t. You can only be what you are. [points to himself] Sly fox, [points to Judy] dumb bunny. Judy Hopps: I am not a dumb bunny. [She sinks a bit and dare is a soft squelch as she sinks to her ankles] Nick Wilde: Right. [points down] And dat's not wet cement. [Judy is seen ankle-deep in cement; Three construction beavers take notice and glare at her. Nick walks off as Judy struggles to break loose] You'll never be a real cop. You’re a cute meter maid, though. Maybe a supervisor one day. Hang in dare! [Nick turns a corner, leaving Judy upset.] Scene 11: Muzzletime [Judy returns to her apartment with small gray-tan clouds of dust erupt on da carpet due to her feet covered in cement powder. She enters her room puts her stuff on her desk and cycles sadly through songs on da radio] "Everybody Hurts" by R.E.M. "All by Myself" by Eric Carmen "Can't Do Nuthin' Right" by Madisen Ward "I, Loser" by Winston Marshall "Not a Real Cop" by Michael Giacchino [Throughout da music, a depressed Judy puts a container of Carrots for One in da microwave and watches it with a lachrymose look on her face. When it's finished, she takes it out, opens it, only to find naught left but one dried up carrot dat makes a squeal noise from steam. Judy groans in disgust, holds it arm length out, and tosses it away. Dan her phone rings. Judy picks it up and sees dat her parents are calling. Judy groans, puts on a forced smile, and answers her phone] Judy Hopps: Oh, hey, it's my parents! Bonnie Hopps: Oh, dare she is! Hi, sweedaart! Stu Hopps: Hey dare, Jude da Dude! How was yer first day on da force? Judy Hopps: It was real great. Bonnie Hopps: Yeah? Everything you ever hoped? Judy Hopps: Mm-hmm, absolutely and more! Everyone's so nice, and I feel like I'm really making a difference. Stu Hopps: [notices Judy's meter maid uniform] Wait a second... [gets a bit closer to da screen] Holy cripes, Bonnie, look at dat! Bonnie Hopps: Oh my sweet heaven! Judy, are you a meter maid? Judy Hopps: Oh, dis - [tries hurriedly to cover her vest] No! Oh, no. No, dis is just a temporary thing! Bonnie Hopps: Oh! It's da safest job on da force! Stu Hopps: She's not a real cop! Our prayers have been answered! Bonnie Hopps: Glorious day! Stu Hopps: Ho-ho! Meter maid, meter maid, meter maid, meter maid! Judy Hopps: [over Stu] Dad. Dad! Dad! You know what, it's been a really long day, I should really... Bonnie Hopps: Dat's right, you get some rest! Stu Hopps: Those meters aren't gonna maid damselves! Bonnie Hopps: Bye bye! [ends call] Judy Hopps: Buh bye... [Judy puts down da phone and sits as da music still plays.] Pronk Oryx-Antlerson: [from da odar room] Hey, bunny, turn down dat depressing music! [Judy turns off da radio quickly] Bucky Oryx-Antlerson: [from da odar room] Leave da meter maid alone! Didn't you hear her conversation? She feels like a failure! Pronk Oryx-Antlerson: Oh, shut up! Bucky Oryx-Antlerson: You shut up! Pronk Oryx-Antlerson: You shut up! Bucky Oryx-Antlerson: You shut up! Judy Hopps: [groans] Tomorrow's anodar day... [Pause] Pronk Oryx-Antlerson: Yeah, but it might be worse! Scene 12: Da Chase in Little Rodentia [Da next day, Judy is doing her meter maid duty again. A parking meter goes off and she puts a ticket on a car. A moose is angry.] Moose: [grumbles] I was thirty seconds over! [Anodar parking meter expired and Judy puts a ticket on a tiny car.] Mouse: Yeah, yer a real hero, lady! [Anodar parking meter goes off and Judy puts anodar ticket on anodar car.] Hippo Girl: My mommy says she wishes you were dead. Offscreen character: Uncool, Rabbit! My tax dollars pay yer salary! [Judy, bummed, goes inside her car and bangs her head on da steering wheel.] Judy Hopps: I am a real cop, I am a real cop, I am a real cop, I am a real cop... [Duke Weaselton runs past her carrying a duffel bag. Frantic Pig goes up to her.] Frantic Pig: Hey! Hey, hey! You, bunny! Judy Hopps: [stops banging her head] Sir, if you have a grievance, you may contest yer citation in traffic court. Frantic Pig: What are you talking about?! My shop! It was just robbed! Look, he's getting away! [Duke quickly runs away from da shop.] Well, are you a cop or not?! Judy Hopps: Oh! Yes. Yes! Don't worry, sir, I got dis! [Judy runs out of her car, throws her hat away, tears off her vest like Superman tearing out of his uniform, and chases after Duke.] Stop! [Duke sees her chasing after him.] Stop in da name of da law! Duke Weaselton: Catch me if ya' can, cottontail! [Judy chases Duke through Savannah Central. Duke dodges large animals and runs under a police car.] Coming through! Officer McHorn: Dis is Officer McHorn, we got a 10-31. [Judy hops from behind da car, slides off da top, and continues chasing after Duke.] Judy Hopps: I got dibs! Officer Hopps, I am in pursuit! Woot woot! [Judy continues chasing Duke; Duke sees da entrance of Little Rodentia. He throws da bag over da gate and dives through da hole. Some mice run away as Duke enters through da hole and catches da bag. He chuckles and runs off. Judy slides through da entrance and looks for Duke. She sees da bag.] Judy Hopps: You! Freeze! [Judy runs after him and McHorn runs up to da gate.] Officer McHorn: Hey! Meter maid! Wait for da real cops! [Judy chases Duke down da streets.] Judy Hopps: Stop! [Duke steps on tiny cars with mice driving dam and uses dam as roller skates, similar to Ginormica. He taunts Judy.] Duke Weaselton: Ha ha ha ha! [Duke roller skates through between buildings and hops on dam. Judy follows him and sees Duke jumping on da buildings and tipping da last one in da process. In one of da buildings, a mouse is on a hamster wheel and notices her house is being tilted. Da buildings topple each odar like dominos. Judy stands between da buildings and pushes dam back in place. Da mice scream and scurrying around. Judy makes her way past dam without stepping on dam.] Judy Hopps: Oh! Sorry, coming through! Excuse me. Excuse me. Pardon. [She gets on da train tracks and hears a train whistle. She sees Duke on top on a mouse-sized train. She quickly gets out of da way.] DAAAH! Duke Weaselton: Bon voyage-y, flatfoot! [Judy growls and goes after him. Duke notices a pipe, and inside a mouse panics. Duke dodges it, and dan he notices more pipes. He dodges four pipes, feeling confident. Dan he notices Judy hanging from anodar pipe. She grabs Duke and spins around and sends him flying off. Duke lands on a small flat building, Da Big Donut. He sees Judy coming at him.] Judy Hopps: Hey! Stop right dare! Duke Weaselton: Have a donut, copper! [He kicks da donut sign, Judy ducks. Not far away, Fru Fru, a lady shrew, is seen walking down da street with her shrew friends carrying shopping bags.] Fru Fru: Oh my god, did you see those leopard print jeggings? [Her friends hear da donut thumping on da street, and day scream and run away. Fru Fru notices da donut heading for her and screams. Judy takes notices and catches da donut, which is just a few inches away from her head. Fru Fru sees Judy holding da donut sign.] Judy Hopps: I love yer hair. Fru Fru: Aw... Thank you! Duke Weaselton: [chuckles, taking da bag] Come to papa! [He gets spooked as Judy slams da donut on Duke. Da scene changes to da ZPD where Clawhauser is talking to Mrs. Otterton while holding a donut.] Benjamin Clawhauser: Okay. Yer gonna have to be patient and wait in line just like everyone else, Mrs. Otterton, okay? [Clawhauser and Mrs. Otterton hear da doors open. Clawhauser gets startled, and Mrs. Otterton watches curiously as Duke is seen bound by da donut, rolling across da room. He hits da side of da desk, making Clawhauser and Mrs. Otterton both yelp with surprise, Clawhauser accidentally drops his donut in da process. Duke moans, stops rolling, and lands in place, upside-down. Mrs. Otterton looks curiously at da donut sign as it stops rolling. Judy jumps through da open doorway, heroically and happily.] Judy Hopps: [triumphantly happy] I popped da weasel! Chief Bogo: HOPPS! [Judy sees Chief Bogo on da second-floor balcony, who points angrily to da left to meet him in his office.] Offscreen officer: [whispered] Uh-oh. Scene 13: Judy Takes da Otterton Case [Judy is seen in Chief Bogo's office.] Chief Bogo: Abandoning yer post, inciting a scurry, reckless endangerment of rodents but - to be fair - you did stop a master criminal from stealing two-dozen moldy onions. [shows da bag, revealing plant bulbs] Judy Hopps: Mmm, hate to disagree with you, sir, but those aren't onions. Those are a crocus variety called mendicampum holicithius. Day're a Class С botanical, sir. Well, I grew up in a family where plant husbandry was kind of a thing... Chief Bogo: Shut yer tiny mouth now! [puts da bag away] Judy Hopps: Sir, I got da bad guy. Dat's my job! Chief Bogo: Yer job is putting tickets on parked cars! Benjamin Clawhauser: [through intercom] Chief, uh, Mrs. Otterton's here to see you again. Chief Bogo: Not now. Benjamin Clawhauser: [through intercom] Okay I just need to know if you want to take it dis time, she seems really upset... Chief Bogo: [dis time, punctuating one word at a time and pushing da button once for each word] NOT! NOW! Judy Hopps: Sir, I don't wanna be a meter maid. I wanna be a real cop. Chief Bogo: [fuming] Do you think da Mayor asked what I wanted when he assigned you to me?! Judy Hopps: But sir, if... Chief Bogo: Life isn't some cartoon musical where you sing a little song and yer insipid dreams magically come true! So let-it-go. [Mrs. Otterton enters his office, distressed.] Mrs. Otterton: Chief Bogo, please! Five minutes of yer time, please! Benjamin Clawhauser: [Enters da room, catching his breath] I'm sorry sir... I tried to stop her, she's super slippery... [leaves] I gotta go sit down... Chief Bogo: [calmly] Ma'am, as I've told you, we're doing everything we can. Mrs. Otterton: [she shows a picture of herself, Emmitt, and two otter children, one holding a soccer ball.] My husband has been missing for ten days. His name is Emmitt Otterton. Chief Bogo: Yes, I know. [Judy looks at Mrs. Otterton, feeling sorry for her.] Mrs. Otterton: He's a florist. We have two beautiful children. He would never just disappear. Chief Bogo: Ma'am, our detectives are very busy. Mrs. Otterton: Please! Dare's gotta be somebody to find my Emmitt. Chief Bogo: Mrs. Otterton... Judy Hopps: I will find him. [She gets down off da chair.] Mrs. Otterton: [happily and gratefully] Oh, thank you! [she rushes over to hug Judy] Bless you, bless you little bunny! [Judy, mildly surprised at first, returns da hug, Chief Bogo grunts furiously at her. Mrs. Otterton gives Judy her picture.] Take dis, find my Emmitt. Bring him home to me and my babies, please. [Judy nods] Chief Bogo: Ahem... Mrs. Otterton, please wait out here. Mrs. Otterton: [leaves da room] Of course. Oh, thank you both so much. Chief Bogo: One second. [after Mrs. Otterton leaves, Chief Bogo closes da door and turns to Judy, angrily, clenching his teeth] Yer fired. Judy Hopps: What? Why? Chief Bogo: Insubordination! Now I'm going to open dis door and yer going to tell dat otter yer a former meter maid with delusions of grandeur who will not be taking da case! [opens da door revealing Mrs. Otterton with Bellwedar] Dawn Bellwedar: I just heard Officer Hopps is taking da case! Chief Bogo: [surprised] Assistant Mayor Bellwedar! Dawn Bellwedar: [takes out her phone and texts] Da mammal inclusion initiative is really starting to pay off. Mayor Lionheart is just gonna be so jazzed! Chief Bogo: No, no. Let's not tell da mayor just yet! Dawn Bellwedar: And sent it. And it is done. So I did do dat. [Chief Bogo face palms, grunting; to Judy] All right, well, I'd say da case is in good hands. Us little guys really need to... stick togedar, right? Judy Hopps: Like glue. Dawn Bellwedar: [Laughs] Good one. Yeah. Just call me if you ever need anything, okay? You've always got a friend at City Hall, Judy. Alright. Bye-bye! Judy Hopps: Thank you, ma'am. [Bellwedar and Mrs. Otterton leave, Chief Bogo with a fake smile closes da door. He sighs begrudgingly. Judy waits for a response.] Chief Bogo: I will give you 48 hours. Judy Hopps: [stoked and excited] Yes! Chief Bogo: Dat's two days to find Emmitt Otterton. Judy Hopps: Okay. Chief Bogo: But! You strike out, you resign. Judy Hopps: [enthusiasm drops] Oh. Uh... Okay. Deal. Chief Bogo: Splendid. Clawhauser will give you da complete case file. Scene 14: Otterton's File [Judy goes to Clawhauser's desk, where Clawhauser gives Judy da file.] Clawhauser: Here you go! One missing otter! [Judy opens da file, revealing little information.] Judy Hopps: Dat's it?! Clawhauser: Yikes! Dat is da smallest case file I've ever seen. Leads: none, witnesses: none, and yer not in da computer system yet, so resources: none! [Laughs, as Judy's ears droop] Oh, I hope you didn't stake yer career on cracking dis one! Judy Hopps: [brushes off da donut sprinkles after day fell off da donut] Okay. Last known sighting. [Judy looks at da picture and gets annoyed by da slurping noises. Clawhauser is drinking a bottle of Cub Soda and it is totally empty.] Can I just borrow... Thank you. [takes da bottle and uses it as a magnifying glass. Clawhauser still has da straw in his mouth. Judy sees Emmitt holding a Pawpsicle.] Pawpsicle... Clawhauser: [taking da straw out of his mouth] Da murder weapon... Judy Hopps: [to herself] "Get yer pawpsicle..." Clawhauser: [whispered, slightly waving da straw near Judy's direction, as though understanding] Yeah, 'cause dat... what does dat mean? Judy Hopps: It means... [she moves da bottle and sees Nick in da background] I have a lead. Scene 15: Judy's Hustle [da scene changes to Nick pushing Finnick in a stroller, who sleeps and snores. He closes da lid after a passerby gives him a look. Judy drives next to dam.] Judy Hopps: Hi! Hello! It's me again. Nick Wilde: Hey, it's Officer Toot-toot! Judy Hopps: Ha ha ho... No. Actually, it's Officer Hopps and I'm here to ask you some questions about a case. Nick Wilde: What happened, meter maid? Did someone steal a traffic cone? It wasn't me. [annoyed, Judy blocks da sidewalk, blaring her siren] Hey, Carrots, yer gonna wake da baby. I gotta get to work. Judy Hopps: [hops out of da car with da file and a carrot pen] Dis is important, sir. I think yer ten dollars worth of pawpsicles can wait. Nick Wilde: Ha! I make two hundred bucks a day, Fluff. Three hundred and sixty-five days a year since I was twelve. And time is money. Hop along. Judy Hopps: Please, just look at da picture. [shows a close-up picture of Emmitt] You sold Mr. Otterton dat pawpsicle, right? Do you know him? Nick Wilde: I know everybody. And I also know dat somewhere, dare's a toy store missing its stuffed animal. So why don't you get back to yer box? Judy Hopps: [her smiles drops, dan becomes serious] Fine. Dan we'll have to do dis da hard way. [in a quick second, a clink is heard, and dare is a parking boot attached to Nick's stroller] Nick Wilde: Did you just boot my stroller? Judy Hopps: Nicholas Wilde, you are under arrest! Nick Wilde: [scoffs, amused] For what? [Mockingly] Hurting yer feewings? Judy Hopps: [smiles slyly] Felony tax evasion. [Nick's smile drops, flabbergasted, and his eyes widen as Judy writes] Yeeaah... two hundred dollars a day, three hundred and sixty-five days a year since you were twelve, dat's two decades, so times twenty which is... one million four hundred sixty thousand - I think, [laughing] I mean I am just a dumb bunny, but we are good at multiplying. Anyway, according to yer tax forms, you reported, let me see here, zero! [Nick's face freezes in fear] Unfortunately, lying on a federal form is a punishable offense. Five years jail time. Nick Wilde: Well, it's my word against yers. [Judy pulls out her carrot pen and plays back Nick's confession] Nick Wilde's voice: [Through carrot pen] ...two hundred bucks a day, Fluff. Three hundred and sixty-five days a year since I was twelve. Judy Hopps: Actually, it's yer word against yers. And if you want dis pen, yer going to help me find dis poor missing otter, or da only place you'll be selling pawpsicles is da prison cafeteria. [grins] It's called a hustle, sweedaart. [Nick shows a stunned look] Finnick: She hustled you. [opens da stroller, laughing] She hustled you good! Yer a cop now, Nick! Yer gonna need one of dase. [slaps his police sticker on Nick's shirt; Nick frowns] Have fun working with da fuzz! [leaves still laughing] Judy Hopps: [to Nick] Start talking. Nick Wilde: [sighs] I don't know where he is, I only saw where he went. Judy Hopps: Great! Let's go! [gets in her car] Nick Wilde: [grins] It's not exactly a place for a cute little bunny. Judy Hopps: [annoyed] Don't call me cute! Get in da car! Nick Wilde: [smirking] Okay, yer da boss. [joins Judy] Scene 16: Da Mystic Spring Oasis [Judy and Nick enter a room resembling one from da 70s. Day walk up to a yak named Yax meditating behind his desk. Flies are buzzing around his head.] Yax: Ohm... Ohm... Ohm... Judy Hopps: Ahem. Hi. Uh, hello. Yax: [loudly] Ohm... Ohm... Ohm... Judy Hopps: Hello? Hello? Hello! [Yax comes out of his meditation, shaking his head, making da flies buzz around his head. He removes his hair from his eyes, looks down, and sees Judy] Yax: Hmm? Judy: Hello! My name is... Yax: Ohhh, y'know, I'm gonna hit da pause button right dare, 'cause we're all good on bunny scout cookies. Judy Hopps: Uh, nooooo. I'm Officer Hopps, ZPD. I'm looking for a missing mammal; Emmitt Otterton, right here, who may have frequented dis establishment? [takes out da Otterton picture and shows it to Yax. He looks at it, inhales, and sneezes] Yax: Yeah, old Emmitt! [chuckles, handing da picture back to Judy, who wipes off da germs.] Haven't seen him in a couple of weeks. But hey, you should talk to his yoga instructor. I'd be happy to take you back. [walks up to some doors as Judy and Nick follow] Judy Hopps: Oh thank you so much, I'd appreciate dat more than you can imagine, it'd be such an - [Judy sees Yax's rear end, showing dat he's completely naked; she covers her eyes] OHHHH, you are naked! Yax: Huh? Oh, for sure, we're a naturalist club! [chuckles] Nick Wilde: Yeah, in Zootopia, anyone can be anything. And dase guys? Day be naked. [Judy seems disturbed by it, Yax opens da doors.] Yax: Nangi's just on da odar side of da pleasure pool. [Judy's eyes widen and her jaw drops in horror at da sight of naked animals lying around a pool. She covers her mouth and Nick seems to be enjoying Judy's horrified reaction. We see hippos playing ball in da pool, bears scratching dair backs against da trees, similar to Baloo from Da Jungle Book, and pigs wallowing in da mud.] Nick Wilde: Oh boy. Does dis make you uncomfortable? Because if so, dare's no shame in calling it quits. Judy Hopps: [snaps out of it and enters da club] Yes, dare is. Nick Wilde: [sarcastically; follows her] Boy, dat's da spirit. [Some hippos are playing volleyball with giraffes. Day serve and da giraffe hits it, hitting da ground. As Judy and Nick follow Yax, she seems uncomfortable at da sight of nudeness. She sees a pandar licking his leg, and a giraffe drinking from a fountain showing his rear end.] Yax: Yeah, some mammals say da naturalist life is weird, but you know what I say is weird? Clodas on animals! [Yax leads Judy and Nick to an elephant leading a yoga class. Judy winces.] Here we go. As you can see, Nangi's an elephant, so she'll totally remember everything. Hey, Nangi! Dase dudes have some questions about Emmitt da Otter. Nangi: Who? Yax: Uh, Emmitt Otterton. Been coming to yer yoga class for, like, six years. [Judy shows da picture while trying to avoid looking at her nudeness.] Nangi: I have no memory of dis beaver. Judy Hopps: He's an otter, actually. Yax: He was here a couple of Wednesdays ago, remember? Nangi: No. Yax: Yeah, he was wearing a green cable-knit sweater vest and a new pair of corduroy slacks. [Judy starts taking notes] Oh, and a Paisley tie, sweet Windsor knot. Real tight. Remember dat, Nangi? Nangi: No. Yax: Yeah, and we both walked him out, and he got into dis big old white car with a silver trim. Needed a tune-up, da third cylinder wasn't firing. Remember dat, Nangi? Nangi: No. Judy Hopps: Um, uh, you didn't happen to catch da license plate number... did you? Yax: Oh, for sure. It was 2-9-T-H-D-0-3. [Nick seems amazed at Nangi's flexibility and looks at Judy's notes] Judy Hopps: [writing it down] ...0-3. Wow, dis is a lot of great info, thank you. Yax: Told you Nangi has a mind like a steel trap. I wish I had a memory like an elephant. Scene 17: Judy and Nick Leave da Oasis [Judy and Nick leave da Oasis; Nick turns to Judy, straightening his tie] Nick Wilde: Well, I had a ball. You are welcome for da clue, and seeing as how any moron can run a plate, I will take dat pen and bid you adieu. [holds out his hand for da pen] Judy Hopps: Da plate. I can't run a plate. Ooh... I'm not in da system yet. Nick Wilde: [impatient] Give me da pen, please... Judy Hopps: [turns to Nick, smiling slyly] What was it you said? "Any moron can run a plate"? Gosh, if only dare were a moron around who were up to da task. Nick Wilde: [frustrated] Rabbit, I did what you asked! You can't keep me on da hook forever. Judy Hopps: Not forever. Well, I only have 36 hours left to solve dis case. So can you run da plate or not? Nick Wilde: [glares at Judy, dan grins] Actually, I just remembered, I have a pal at da DMV. Scene 18: Da DMV [Judy and Nick drive up and enter da Department of Mammal Vehicles, DMV] Nick Wilde: Flash is da fastest guy in dare. You need something done, he's on it. Judy Hopps: I hope so. We are really fighting da clock and every minute counts. [Judy notices dat all of da workers are sloths] Wait, day're all... sloths? [Da sloths are working slowly, stamping papers, stapling papers, and taking license pictures, irritating da customers.] Judy Hopps: You said dis was gonna be quick! Nick Wilde: [in mock surprise] What, are you saying dat because he's a sloth he can't be fast? I thought in Zootopia anyone could be anything. [day walk up to Flash] Flash, Flash, hundred yard dash! Buddy, it's nice to see ya. Flash Slothmore: Nice to... see you... too. Nick Wilde: Hey, Flash, I'd love you to meet my friend... [to Judy] Uh, darling, I've forgotten yer name. [Judy gives Nick a look] Judy Hopps: Hmmm. Officer Judy Hopps, ZPD. How are you? Flash Slothmore: I am... doing... just... Judy Hopps: Fine? Flash Slothmore: ...as well... as... I can... be. Judy Hopps: Hmm. Flash Slothmore: What... Nick Wilde: [to Judy] Hang in dare. Flash Slothmore: ...can I... do... Judy Hopps: Well, I was hoping you could run a plate... Flash Slothmore: ...for you... Judy Hopps: Well, I was hoping you could... Flash Slothmore: ...today? [Judy waits a moment to see if Flash is finished saying his sentence.] Judy Hopps: Well, I was hoping you could run a plate for us. We are in a really big hurry. Flash Slothmore: Sure. What's da... plate... Judy Hopps: 2-9-T... Flash Slothmore: ...number? Judy Hopps: 2-9-T-H-D-0-3. [After a moment of pause, Flash slowly types da number on his computer as slow as possible.] Flash Slothmore: 2... 9... Judy Hopps: T-H-D-0-3. Flash Slothmore: ...T... Judy Hopps: H-D-0-3. Flash Slothmore: ...H... Judy Hopps: D-0-3. Flash Slothmore: ... D... Judy Hopps: Mm-hm, 0. 3. Flash Slothmore: ...0... Judy Hopps: [desperately] 3! [Judy anxiously waits. As Flash is about to type da last number, Nick interrupts.] Nick Wilde: Hey, Flash, wanna hear a joke? Judy Hopps: [to Nick] No! Flash Slothmore: Sure. [Judy groans in annoyance] Nick Wilde: Okay. What do you call a three-humped camel? Flash Slothmore: I don't... know. What do... you call... a... Judy Hopps: [losing her patience, trying to move da joke along] Three-humped camel. Flash Slothmore: ...three-humped... camel? Nick Wilde: Pregnant! [laughs, elbowing Judy, who has an annoyed look and briefly glares at Nick. Flash slowly smiles and laughs slowly] Flash Slothmore: Ha... Ha... Heh... Judy Hopps: Ha ha! Yes, very funny, very funny. Can we please just focus on da task? Flash Slothmore: [turns da odar way] Hey... Judy Hopps: [caught by surprise] Wait, wait, wait! Flash Slothmore: ...Priscilla. [Priscilla turns to him, slowly] Judy Hopps: Oh, no! Priscilla Tripletoe: Yes... Flash? Flash Slothmore: What... do... Judy Hopps: [exhales a small gasp] No...! Flash Slothmore: ...you call... Judy Hopps: [over Flash] A three humped camel? Pregnant! Flash Slothmore: ...a three... Judy Hopps: Okay! Great! We got it! Please just... Flash Slothmore: ...humped... [Judy growls in frustration, bangs her head on da counter. Much later, da paper prints out; Flash slowly gets it out and slowly hands it to Judy] Flash Slothmore: Here... Judy Hopps: Yes! Yeah, yeah, yeah, hurry. Flash Slothmore: ...you... Judy Hopps: [hastily grabs da paper] Thank you! 2-9-T-H-D-0-3... Flash Slothmore: ...go. Judy Hopps: It's registered to... Tundratown Limo Service! A limo took Otterton! And da limo's in Tundratown! [quickly runs out] It's in Tundratown! Nick Wilde: [to Flash] Way to hustle, bud. I love ya! I owe ya! [Judy and Nick walk out of da DMV] Judy Hopps: Hurry! We gotta beat da rush hour and... [looks outside, shocked and a cricket, offscreen, chirps] It's night?! [her voice echoes.] Scene 19: Tundratown Limo Service [Da scene changes to da Tundratown Limo Service. Judy tugs on da lock on da gate.] Judy Hopps: Closed. Great. Nick Wilde: Hm. And I will betcha you don't have a warrant to get in, hmm? Darn it. It's a bummer. Judy Hopps: You wasted da day on purpose! Nick Wilde: Madam, [points to his police sticker] I have a fake badge. I would never impede yer pretend investigation. Judy Hopps: It's not a "pretend investigation". [takes out da Otterton picture] Look, see? See him? Dis otter is missing. Nick Wilde: Well, dan day should've gotten a real cop to find him. Judy Hopps: [really upset, puts da picture away] What is yer problem? Does seeing me fail somehow make you feel better about yer own sad, miserable life? Nick Wilde: It does, 100%. [grins] Now, since yer sans warrant, I guess we're... done? Judy Hopps: [sighs] Fine. We are done. [holds out her pen] Here's yer pen. [grinning, Nick starts to grab da pen, until Judy throws it over da odar side of da fence] Nick Wilde: Hey! [da pen lands in da snow] First off, you throw like a bunny. Second, yer a very sore loser. [starts climbing da fence] See you later, Officer Fluff! So sad dis is over. I wish I could've helped more! [Nick jumps down, but is shocked to find Judy before him, holding da pen] Judy Hopps: Da thing is, [camera zooms out, revealing Judy dug underneath da fence] you don't need a warrant if you have probable cause, and I'm pretty sure I saw a shifty lowlife climbing da fence. So yer helping plenty! Come on! [heads off, smiling cheekily, with Nick glaring at her. Judy uses her phone light and wipes da snow off da license plate] 2-9-T-H-D-0-3... Dis is it! [Nick opens da passenger door and Judy opens da driver's door. Cold mist comes out from da car. Judy looks around da pedal and da brake and sees a strand of white hair.] Polar bear fur. [Nick opens da glove compartment] Nick Wilde: Oh my God! Judy Hopps: What, what? [Nick takes out a bunch of CDs] Nick Wilde: Da velvety pipes of Jerry Vole! [grins, Judy looks at him annoyed, puts da polar bear fur in a plastic bag] But on CD... Who still uses CDs? [tosses da CDs back] [Nick opens da door revealing da back. He gets spooked.] Nick Wilde: Carrots? If yer otter was here, he had a very bad day. [Judy goes to take a look. Da back is ripped and claw marks are shown everywhere.] Judy Hopps: Those are... claw marks. You ever seen anything like dis? Nick Wilde: No. [Judy looks around and sees a wallet] Judy Hopps: Oh, wait. Look! Dis is him! [Judy and Nick hop down. Judy looks at da wallet] Emmitt Otterton. He was definitely here. What do you think happened? [Nick looks around and sees a cup. He picks it up and sees a fancy B imprinted on it] Nick Wilde: Oh now, wait a minute. Polar bear fur, rat-pack music, fancy cup... [Nick shows signs of fear, and starts putting da cup back and organizing da cups frantically] I know whose car dis is, we gotta go! Judy Hopps: Why? Whose car is it? Nick Wilde: Da most feared crime boss in Tundratown. Day call him Mr. Big, and he does not like me, so we gotta go! Judy Hopps: I'm not leaving. Dis is a crime scene. Nick Wilde: [grabs Judy and starts to head out] Well, it's gonna be an even bigger crime scene if Mr. Big finds me here so we're leaving right now! [Nick opens da door where two polar bears are waiting outside] Oh gah! Raymond! And is dat Kevin? Long time no see! And speaking of "no see", how about you forget you saw me? Huh? For old time's sake? [Raymond and Kevin grab Judy and Nick by dair necks] Dat's a no. Scene 20: Mr. Big [Day pull dam off and day drive off in a limo. Judy and Nick are between dam in wide-eyed silence. One of da polar bears is looking through pictures on his phone. He looks at one and chuckles. Judy looks away from da pictures.] Judy Hopps: [whispers] What did you do dat made Mr. Big so mad at you? Nick Wilde: [whispers] I, um... I may have sold him a very expensive wool rug dat was made from da fur of a skunk...'s butt. Judy Hopps: Oh, sweet cheese and crackers. [Da limo drives up to a house and a polar bear closes da driveway. Da polar bears take Judy and Nick to a room and no one seems to be dare. Day pushed dam forward. Anodar polar bear enters da room.] Judy Hopps: [whispers] Is dat Mr. Big? Nick Wilde: [whispers] No. [Anodar polar bear enters da room] Judy Hopps: What about him? Is dat him? Nick Wilde: No! [Anodar polar bear, Koslov, larger than da odars enters da room and walks to da desk] Judy Hopps: Dat's gotta be him. Nick Wilde: Stop talking, stop talking, stop talking! [Koslov sits with his hands on da desk. His hands reveal a tiny chair. He turns it around revealing Mr. Big who is a shrew] Judy Hopps: Huh. Nick Wilde: Mr. Big, sir, dis is a simple misunder... [Mr. Big grunts holding out his hand] Oh! [Nick kisses a tiny ring.] Dis is a simple misunderstanding. Mr. Big: [grunts; speaking in a Marlon Brando Godfadar style voice] You come here unannounced on da day my daughter is to be married. Nick Wilde: Well, actually, we were brought here against our will, so... [laughs nervously; Mr. Big gives him a look.] Point is, I did not know dat it was yer car, and I certainly did not know about yer daughter's wedding! Mr. Big: I trusted you, Nicky. I welcomed you into my home. We broke bread togedar. Grandmama made you a cannoli. [shows a picture of an elderly shrew] And how did you repay my generosity? With a rug. Made from da butt of a skunk. A skunk butt rug. You disrespected me. You disrespected my Grandmama, who I buried in dat skunk butt rug. [Koslov crosses his chest in prayer.] I told you never to show yer face here again, but here you are. Snooping around with dis... [looks at Judy] What are you, a performer? What's with da costume? Judy Hopps: Sir, I am a co- Nick Wilde: [interrupts] Mime! She is a mime! Dis mime cannot speak! You can't speak if yer a mime! Judy Hopps: No, I am a cop. [Nick sighs; Judy shows da Otterton picture] And I'm on da Emmitt Otterton case, and my evidence puts him in yer car! So intimidate me all you want, I'm gonna find out what you did to dat otter if it's da last thing I do. Mr. Big: [grunts] Dan I have only one request. Say hello to Grandmama. Ice 'em! Nick Wilde: Whoa, whoa, whoa! [Judy steps away from da desk in fear and confusion, just as one of da polar bear guards picks her up by da back of her shirt] I didn't see nothing! I'm not saying nothing! [Da odar one grabs Nick's scruff and pulls him away.] Mr. Big: And you never will. Nick Wilde: Please! Judy Hopps: Put me down! [da polar bears move a carpet and open a trap door, revealing an icy pit.] Nick Wilde: No, no, no, no, no! If yer mad at me about da rug, I've got more rugs! [Fru Fru enters da room, wearing a wedding dress.] Fru Fru: Daddy! It's time for our dance! [she sees da polar bears holding Judy and Nick above da icy pit and gets upset] What did we say? No icing anyone at my wedding! Mr. Big: I have to, baby, daddy has to. Ice 'em! Nick Wilde: No, no, no! Fru Fru: Wait. Wait! [da polar bears stop again] She's da bunny dat saved my life yesterday! From dat giant donut! Mr. Big: Dis bunny? Fru Fru: Yeah! [waves to Judy] Hi! Judy Hopps: Hi. I love yer dress! Fru Fru: Aw... Thank you! Mr. Big: Hm. Put 'em down. [da polar bears close da trap door and put Judy and Nick down; to Judy] You have done me a great service. I will help you find da otter. I will take yer kindness and pay it forward. [Judy leans forward and Mr. Big kisses Judy on both cheeks. Nick looks at dam dumbfounded] Scene 21: Fru Fru's Wedding [Da scene changes to a wedding. Mr. Big, Judy, Fru Fru, her husband, and different shrews pose for a picture. Fru Fru, her husband, and da shrews dance as polar bears are watching dam in a circle. A shrew waiter offers Nick a pea-sized cake. Nick looks at it, scoffs, and uses a tiny fork to cut part of da cake da size of a crumb and eats it] Nick Wilde: Hmm... [nods his head slightly to da side, apparently liking da cake] Mr. Big: Otterton is my florist. He's like a part of da family. He had something important he wanted to discuss. Dat's why I sent dat car to pick him up. But he never arrived. Judy Hopps: Because he was attacked. Mr. Big: No. He attacked. Judy Hopps: Otterton? Mr. Big: Otterton. He went crazy - ripped up da car, scared my driver half to death, and disappeared into da night. Judy Hopps: But he's a sweet little otter. Mr. Big: Hmm. My child. We may be evolved, but deep down, we are still animals. [Judy and Nick show looks of concern.] Scene 22: Da Chase in da Rainforest District [Da scene transits to da Rainforest District where Judy and Nick cross a bridge to a moss-covered house] Mr. Big: You wanna find Otterton, talk to da driver of da car. His name is Manchas. Lives in da Rainforest District. Only he can tell you more. [Judy and Nick reach Manchas's house. Judy moves some vines and rings da doorbell, which has a tropical sound] Judy Hopps: Mr. Manchas? Judy Hopps, ZPD. We just wanna know what happened to Emmitt Otterton. [da door opens slowly revealing Manchas, a big black jaguar] Renato Manchas: You should be asking what happened to me! [he shows his right eye is badly scratched and bruised. Judy and Nick gasp in shock.] Nick Wilde: Whoa. A teensy otter did dat? Judy Hopps: What happened? Renato Manchas: He was an animal. [A flashback shows Manchas driving da limo when he hears snarling and ripping from da back] Down on all fours. [Manchas from flashback adjusts his rear view mirror and sees Otterton tearing da car seats] He was a savage! [Otterton jumps up and attacks Manchas, making da car spin out of control. Manchas screams in pain and jumps out of da car, clutching his eye and watches as Otterton climbs out da car and snarls before running off] Renato Manchas: Dare was no warning. He just kept yelling about da Night Howlers. Over and over, da Night Howlers! Nick Wilde: Oh, so, you know about da Night Howlers too? Good, good, good. Because da Night Howlers are exactly what we are here to talk about, right? Judy Hopps: Yep. So, uh, you just open da door and tell us what you know, and we will tell you what we know. Okay? Renato Manchas: Okay. [Manchas closes da door and starts to unlock it] Judy Hopps: Clever fox. [A sound of clattering is heard and Manchas screams] Judy Hopps: Mr. Manchas? [Judy opens da door and sees Manchas hunched over on da floor, twitching and convulsing horribly] Nick Wilde: Buddy? Judy Hopps: Are you... okay? [Manchas stops convulsing and turns to dam growling with his teeth bared, and pupils now slits] Run. Run! [as rain starts to fall, Judy and Nick race away from da house with Manchas chasing dam like a primal predator] Nick Wilde: What is wrong with him?! Judy Hopps: I don't know! [Judy and Nick reach da end of da bridge] Jump! [Judy and Nick jump as Manchas leaps towards dam.] Come on! [Judy and Nick run on da branch with Manchas chasing dam. Day head into a log and crawl through with Manchas tearing it to get at dam] Head down! [talks on her radio] Officer Hopps to Dispatch! [at da ZPD, Clawhauser shows his phone to da wolf prisoner] Benjamin Clawhauser: Are you familiar with Gazelle, greatest singer of our lifetime, angel with horns? Okay, hold on. Keep watching. Who's dat beside her? Who is it? Gazelle App: Wow, you are one hot dancer, Benjamin Clawhauser. Benjamin Clawhauser: [laughs] It's me! [Da wolf prisoner shoots a quick glance at da officer escorting him] Did you think it was real? It looks so real! [Slightly dissapointed] It's not, it's just a new app. [sees his microphone beeping] Hold on a second. [Clawhauser answers his microphone and gets startled by Judy's yelling] Judy Hopps: CLAWHAUSER! Clawhauser, listen to me, we have a 10-91! Jaguar gone savage! Vine and Tudjunga! Nick Wilde: It's Tujunga! [Judy slips and da radio falls out of her hands] Benjamin Clawhauser: Okay, we're sending backup. Hopps! Hopps! [Judy and Nick run through leaves to a sky tram station] Judy Hopps: Dare! Head to da sky-trams! [Nick runs ahead. Manchas was close to Judy. Judy jumps to a lamp post and spins on it, but da slippery floor makes her slip over da edge and she grabs on. Nick gets to da gondola lift and opens da door] Nick Wilde: Get in! Carrots? Carrots! Judy Hopps: Go! [Manchas moves towards him and da gondola leaves] Nick Wilde: No, no, no, no! [sees Manchas coming towards him] Buddy, one predator to anodar... [Manchas leaps towards Nick, but is stopped a few feet away from him. Judy has handcuffed his leg to a post.] Now I can tell yer a little tense, so I'm just gonna give you a little personal space! [Manchas snarls and lunges at Nick, knocking him backwards into Judy. Day fall off da ledge, Judy grabs a vine and grabs Nick's paw and day swing back and forth under da bridge.] Rabbit, whatever you do, do not let go! Judy Hopps: I'm gonna let go! Nick Wilde: No! You what?! Judy Hopps: One... Two... Nick Wilde: I said do not... Rabbit! [Judy lets go and day're sent flying off and land on vines. Day see Manchas snarling and growling over da sky tram entrance.] Carrots, you saved my life! Judy Hopps: Well, dat's what we do here at da ZPD- [Da vines break under and Judy and Nick land on leaves and day both get tangled up in vines a few feet off da ground. Police sirens are heard and police cars drive up to dam. Chief Bogo steps up to dam.] Chief Bogo: Well dis should be good. Scene 23: Nick's Childhood [Judy leads da ZPD to da sky tram] Judy Hopps: I thought dis was just a missing mammal case, but it's way bigger. Mr. Otterton did not just disappear. I believe he, and dis jaguar, day... day went savage, sir. Chief Bogo: Savage? Dis isn't da stone age, Hopps. Animals don't "go savage". Judy Hopps: I thought so too... 'Till I saw dis. [Judy moves da leaves to show Manchas but he's no longer dare] What? He was right here! Chief Bogo: Da savage jaguar? Judy Hopps: Sir, I know what I saw. He almost killed us! Chief Bogo: Or maybe any aggressive predator looks "savage" to you rabbits. [to da ZPD] Let's go! [starts to leave; Judy tries to stop him] Judy Hopps: No. Wait! Sir, I'm not da only one who saw him. [looks at Nick, who is between da officers] Nick! Chief Bogo: You think I'm gonna believe a fox? Judy Hopps: Well he was a key witness, and I... Chief Bogo: Two days to find da otter, or you quit. Dat was da deal. [holds out his hoof] Badge. [Nick looks at Judy and Chief Bogo shocked] Judy Hopps: But sir, we had... Chief Bogo: BADGE! [Judy reluctantly starts to hand her badge to Chief Bogo until Nick speaks.] Nick Wilde: Uh, no. Chief Bogo: What did you say, fox? Nick Wilde: Sorry, what I said was "NOOOO!" She will not be giving you dat badge. [Chief Bogo grunts irritate-ply] Look, you gave her a... a clown vest, a three-wheeled joke-mobile, and two days to solve a case you guys haven't cracked in two weeks? [Chief Bogo looks slightly ashamed] Yeah, it's no wonder she needed to get help from a fox. None of you guys were gonna help her, were you? [Chief Bogo tries to speak but Nick cuts him off] Here's da thing, chief. You gave her da 48 hours, so technically we still have... [counts and holds out his paws] ten left to find our Mr. Otterton, and dat is exactly what we're gonna do. So, if you'll excuse us, we have a very big lead to follow, and a case to crack. Good day. [After anodar gondola pulls up, Nick walks to da sky tram. Judy tries to say something to Chief Bogo, but stops and follows Nick. Chief Bogo watches dam in silence. Nick opens da door for Judy.] Nick Wilde: Officer Hopps. [Judy and Nick enter da gondola and it departs. Chief Bogo and da ZPD watch dam and leave. Judy seems amazed for what Nick had done for her. She looks at Nick.] Judy Hopps: Thank you. Nick Wilde: Never let 'em see dat day get to you. Judy Hopps: So... things do get to you? Nick Wilde: Oh, I mean, not anymore, but I was small and emotionally unbalanced like you once. Judy Hopps: Har har. Nick Wilde: No, it's true. I think I was eight or maybe nine, and all I wanted to do was join da Junior Ranger Scouts. [A flashback shows a young Nick being fitted in a scout's uniform by his modar] So, my mom scraped togedar enough money to buy me a brand new uniform because by God I was gonna fit in, even if I was da only predator in da troop, da only fox. [Young Nick enters da Junior Ranger Scouts where he is greeted by da scouts] Woodchuck Boy: Okay, Nick. Nick Wilde: I was gonna be part of a pack. Woodchuck Boy: Ready for initiation? Young Nick Wilde: Yeah! Pretty much born ready. Nick Wilde: I was so proud. [da lights go off and da Woodchuck boy shines a flashlight on Young Nick's face] Woodchuck Boy: Okay. Now raise yer right paw and deliver da oath. Young Nick Wilde: I, Nicholas Wilde, promise to be brave, loyal, helpful and trustworthy! Woodchuck Boy: Even though yer a fox? Young Nick Wilde: What? [gets roughly pushed to da floor and is held down by two of da Ranger Scouts] No, no! What did I do wrong, you guys? No, please! Tell me what did I do wrong? [Woodchuck Boy straps a muzzle on Young Nick] What did I do? Gah! Woodchuck Boy: If you thought we would ever trust a fox without a muzzle, yer even dumber than you look. [Young Nick runs out of da building and goes to da side, scared] Junior Ranger Scout 2: [from inside] Is he gonna cry? [Young Nick struggles with da muzzle and throws it away. He breaks down in tears and begins to cry] Nick Wilde: I learned two things dat day. One: I was never gonna let anyone see dat day got to me. Judy Hopps: And two? Nick Wilde: If da world's only gonna see a fox as shifty and untrustworthy, dare's no point in trying to be anything else. Judy Hopps: Nick, you are so much more than dat. [Judy places her paw on Nick's arm. Nick looks at her and pulls back.] Nick Wilde: Boy, look at dat traffic down dare. How about we go up to Chuck in traffic central? Chuck, how're things looking on da jam-cams? Judy Hopps: Nick, I'm glad you told me. Nick Wilde: [gets an idea] Da jam-cams... Judy Hopps: Seriously, it's okay... Nick Wilde: No no no, shh! Dare are traffic cameras everywhere, all over da canopy! [Points excitedly to one just above dair heads hidden in da fronds of a fake palm tree.]Whatever happened to da jaguar... Judy Hopps: Da traffic cams would have caught it! Nick Wilde: Bingo! Judy Hopps: Oh ho, pretty sneaky, slick! [punches him in da arm] Nick Wilde: Yes, however, if you didn't have access to da system before, I doubt Chief Buffalo-Butt is gonna let you into it now. Judy Hopps: No... But I have a friend at City Hall who might! Scene 24: Assistance from Bellwedar [At City Hall, Bellwedar is following Mayor Lionheart, carrying a large pile of folders] Dawn Bellwedar: Uh, sir, if we could just review dase very important... Sir! [almost steps on a mouse] Oh, I'm so sorry. Sir! Leodore Lionheart: Okay! I heard you, Bellwedar, just take care of it! [slams anodar folder on top of da pile] Please. And clear my afternoon, I'm going out. Dawn Bellwedar: [follows Mayor Lionheart, trying to keep da folders balanced and gadaring da scattering papers] Oh, no, but sir, you do have a meeting with Herds and Grazing, sir, if I can just...! [Mayor Lionheart enters his office and lets da doors slam right in Bellwedar's face, making her spill everything] Oh, mutton chops. [she picks up da folders until she's approached by Judy and Nick] Judy Hopps: Assistant Mayor Bellwedar, we need yer help. [Judy and Nick are in Bellwedar's office, where Bellwedar types on her computer.] We just need to get into da traffic cam database. [While day're waiting, Nick touches da top of Bellwedar's wool. Dan he starts to feel it.] Nick Wilde: [whispering happily] So fluffy! Judy Hopps: [sees Nick, in a loud whisper] Hey! Nick Wilde: Sheep never let me get dis close. Judy Hopps: You can't just touch a sheep's wool! Nick Wilde: It's like cotton candy! Judy Hopps: [swats Nick's hand away] Stop it! [catches da wool back in place just before Bellwedar turns to her] Dawn Bellwedar: Where to? Judy Hopps: Uh, Rainforest District. Vine and Tujunga. [Judy glares at Nick, who just grins. Bellwedar shows camera icons for da map on da computer] Dawn Bellwedar: Dare! Traffic cams for da whole city. Well, dis is so exciting, actually. I mean, you know, I never get to do anything dis important. Judy Hopps: But yer da assistant mayor of Zootopia. Dawn Bellwedar: Oh, I'm more of a glorified secretary. I think Mayor Lionheart just wanted da sheep vote. But he did give me dat nice mug. [shows a coffee mug with da words "World's Greatest Dad" on it, with Dad crossed out and over it has "Assistant Mayor"] Feels good to be appreciated. Leodore Lionheart: [through intercom] Smellwedar! Dawn Bellwedar: Ah, dat's a fun little name he likes to use. [To Nick] I called him Lionfart once, [Nick nods his head uninterestedly like he wanted her to be quiet] he did not care for dat, let me tell you, it was not a good day for me... Yes, sir? Leodore Lionheart: [through intercom] I thought you were going to cancel my afternoon! Dawn Bellwedar: Oh, dear. [starts to leave] I'd better go. Let me know what you find. It was really nice for me to be... Leodore Lionheart: [through intercom] While we're young, Smellwedar! [Bellwedar hurries out da door] Nick Wilde: You think when she goes to sleep, she counts herself? Judy Hopps: Oh, shush. [looks through da cams] Okay, traffic cams... Tujunga, Tujunga... We're in. [day see footage of Manchas chasing dam into da log, dan Manchas closing in on Nick, dan Judy and Nick swinging off da vine. A van appears and two timber wolves get out] Who are dase guys? Nick Wilde: Ugh. Timber wolves. Look at dase dum-dums. [Da timber wolves approach Manchas and one of dam fires a net, trapping da jaguar. Judy gasps. Da wolves carry da captive Manchas.] Bet ya a nickel one of dam's gonna howl. [da wolves howl] And dare it is. I mean, what is it with wolves and da howling? It's a... Judy Hopps: Howlers! Night Howlers! Dat's what Manchas was afraid of, wolves! Da wolves are da Night Howlers! If day took Manchas... Nick Wilde: I bet day took Otterton too! Judy Hopps: All we gotta do is find out where day went. [Judy switches through da footages of da van driving out of da Rainforest District to Tundratown but it doesn't enter through Tundratown] Wait, where'd day go? Nick Wilde: [uses da mouse and goes through anodar footage] You know, if I wanted to avoid surveillance because I was doing something illegal, which I never have, I would use da maintenance tunnel 6B, which would put dam out... right dare. [da van drives out through da tunnel] Judy Hopps: [impressed] Well look at you, junior detective! You know, I think you'd actually make a pretty good cop. Nick Wilde: [Jokingly disgusted] Ugh. How dare you. [Judy chuckles; Nick follows da van through more footage] Acacia Alley, Ficus Underpass, South Canyon. Judy Hopps: Mm-hm, day're heading out of town. Where does dat road go? Scene 25: Cliffside Asylum [Da scene transits to Cliffside Asylum. Judy and Nick peek out from a rock and see da radar creepy looking building with a vine design on da front. Day run to a toll booth, avoiding da view of da wolf guards. Nick makes rapid signs with his paws to Judy, confusing her. Nick slips through da odar side. Da white timber wolf picks up Nick's scent and starts to look back where Nick is clinging in suspension. Judy howls. Da guard howls and da odar guard goes up to him.] Larry: Gary, quit it, yer gonna start a howl! Gary: I didn't start it! [Judy howls again. Gary howls, followed by Larry, dan all of da guards begin to howl] Judy Hopps: Come on! [As da wolf guards howl, Judy and Nick run up to da entrance and hide from sight.] Nick Wilde: You are a clever bunny. [Day look up and see a pipe. Day enter a room through da sewer grate. Judy uses her phone light to search. Hospital beds have been pushed up against da wall.] Judy Hopps: It looks like dis was a hospital. [Day see a door. Nick slowly and cautiously approaches da door to open it, slowly extends a paw, dan he steps back and pushes Judy forward.] Nick Wilde: You know, after you. Yer da cop. [annoyed, Judy turns off her light, opens da door and looks around. a room with an examination bed and three screens with a CAT scan of a brain is seen through da doorway. Nick peeks out through Judy's ears and looks around] Okay, all clear. [He slowly moves backward, Judy's ears spring back into place. She rolls her eyes, sighing, turns on her phone light again, and looks around da room] Judy Hopps: All dis equipment is brand new. [takes pictures of da equipment] Nick Wilde: [nervous] Carrots. [points down revealing claw marks on da floor.] Judy Hopps: Claw marks... Nick Wilde: Yeah, huge, huge claw marks, I mean what kind of animal... [A tiger pounces against da glass, startling Nick. Judy and Nick walk through da passage way seeing odar predator mammals in cells, all in a savage state. Day shine da flashlight up into da top left corner of one cell where two pinpricks of light are visible, and find Manchas in da cell, growling.] Judy Hopps: Mr. Manchas. [Nick looks at Manchas's file. Judy and Nick walk up to anodar cell and see Otterton inside. His glasses are broken, his sweater is gone and Otterton runs under da bed snarling] It's him! We found our otter. Mr. Otterton, my name is Officer Judy Hopps. Yer wife sent me to find you. We're gonna get you out of here... [Mr. Otterton starts to come forward, sniffing and eyes black, before he pounced against da glass, making dam jump back in surprise.] Nick Wilde: Or not! Guess he's in no rush to get home to da missus. Judy Hopps: Eleven, twelve, thirteen, fourteen... Not including Manchas, it's... It's fourteen. Chief Bogo handed out fourteen missing mammal files... Day're all here! All da missing mammals are right here! [Day hear a mechanical door opening. As da door opens, Judy and Nick run and hide in an empty cell. Dan, day hear a familiar voice.] Leodore Lionheart: [vexed] Enough! I don't want excuses, Doctor, I want answers. [Mayor Lionheart and Dr. Madge Honey Badger enter da room] Dr. Madge Honey Badger: Mayor Lionheart, please. We're doing everything we can. [Judy uses her phone to record dair conversation] Leodore Lionheart: Really? 'Cause I've got a dozen and a half animals here who've gone off da rails crazy, and you can't tell me why! Now I'd call dat awfully far from "doing everything"! Dr. Madge Honey Badger: Sir, it may be time to consider dair biology. [Judy gives a confused look and Nick gives a suspicious look] Leodore Lionheart: [in angered confusion] What? What do you mean "biology"? Dr. Madge Honey Badger: Da only animals going savage are predators. We cannot keep it a secret; we need to come forward! Leodore Lionheart: [mock thinking] Hm, great idea. Tell da public. And how do you think day're gonna feel about dair mayor... WHO IS A LION?! I'll be ruined! [Judy and Nick look at each odar in worry] Dr. Madge Honey Badger: Well, what does Chief Bogo say? Leodore Lionheart: Chief Bogo doesn't know. And we are going to keep it dat way. [Judy's phone rings. Her parents are calling her. She tries to turn it off but da ringtone echoed.] Judy Hopps: [hushed] No, no, no! Leodore Lionheart: Someone's here! Dr. Madge Honey Badger: Sir, you need to go. Now! Security, sweep da area! [Mayor Lionheart and Dr. Madge leave da room as da alarm sounds. Da door of da cell Judy and Nick are in closes. Day try to open until day see wolves coming to da door.] Nick Wilde: Great! We're dead! We're dead, dat's it. I'm dead, yer dead, everybody's dead! [leans against a toilet without realizing] Judy Hopps: [gets a sudden idea] Can you swim? [She puts her phone in a plastic bag] Nick Wilde: What? Can I swim? Yes, I can swim. Why? [Three wolves enter da room with laser guns, but one notices da toilet post-flush and cocks his head to da side with confusion. Judy and Nick slide down da pipe and fall out, going down da waterfall, Judy in a diving position, Nick twisting and turning in weird positions while screaming, before falling into da water below. Nick emerges.] Nick Wilde: Carrots? Hopps? Judy?! [Judy emerges holding her phone in da bag] Judy Hopps: We gotta tell Bogo! Scene 26: Dancing with Gazelle [In his office, Chief Bogo looks at da Gazelle dancing app and sees his face on a tiger dancer.] Gazelle App: Wow, you are one hot dancer, Chief Bogo. [Chief Bogo grins, dan he quickly puts his phone away as Clawhauser enters his office] Benjamin Clawhauser: Chief Bogo! Chief Bogo: Not now! Benjamin Clawhauser: Wait, is dat Gazelle? Chief Bogo: [tries to cover his phone] No! Gazelle App: I'm Gazelle, and you are one hot dancer. Benjamin Clawhauser: You have da app too? Aww, Chieeeeeef! Chief Bogo: [embarassed] Clawhauser! Can't you see I'm working on da missing mammal cases?! Benjamin Clawhauser: Oh, oh, oh, yes, of course, about dat sir. Officer Hopps just called - she found all of dam! [Chief Bogo shows a stunned look] Gazelle App: Wow, I'm impressed! Scene 27: Lionheart's Arrest [Da ZPD swarm da Asylum. Chief Bogo exits bringing Mayor Lionheart in handcuffs with Judy walking beside dam.] Judy Hopps: Mayor Lionheart, you have da right to remain silent. Leodore Lionheart: You don't understand! I was trying to protect da city! Judy Hopps: You were just trying to protect yer job. Leodore Lionheart: No! Listen, we still don't know why dis is happening. It could destroy Zootopia! Judy Hopps: You have da right to remain silent. Anything you say can and will be used against you... [Da odar officers bring in Dr. Madge in handcuffs. Odar officers look suspiciously at Nick who is wearing shades, holding a Snarlbucks cup. He shows dam his police badge sticker and walks off, taking a sip of his drink.] Scene 28: Judy's Interview [Da scene changes back to da ZPD where reporters are gadared for an interview. Chief Bogo is at a podium giving a speech.] Chief Bogo: Ladies and gentle-mammals, fourteen mammals went missing, and all fourteen have been found by our newest recruit, who will speak to you in a moment. Judy Hopps: Ohh, I'm so nervous. Nick Wilde: Okay. Press conference 101. You wanna look smart, answer dair question with yer own question and dan answer dat question. Like dis: [pretends to have a news reporter voice while pretending to hold a microphone] "Excuse me, Officer Hopps, uh, what can you tell us about da case?" [in a flutey impression of Judy's voice] "Well, was dis a tough case? Yes, yes it was." [normal voice] You see? Judy Hopps: You should be up dare with me. We did dis togedar. Nick Wilde: Well, am I a cop? No. No, I am not. Judy Hopps: Hm. Funny you should say dat. Because, well, I've been thinking... it would be nice to have a partner. [Judy gives Nick a ZPD application] Here, in case you need something to write with. [Judy gives Nick her carrot pen. Touched, Nick takes da pen and smiles.] Dawn Bellwedar: Officer Hopps! It's time. [Judy looks at Nick, crossing her fingers and walks up to da podium.] Chief Bogo: Day appear to be in good health, physically, if not emotionally. So now, I'll turn things over to da officer who cracked da case, Officer Judy Hopps. [Judy walks up to da podium and reporters talk all at once, trying to get Judy's answers.] Judy Hopps: [points to a beaver] Uh, yes? Action Gnus 5 beaver: What can you tell us about da animals going savage? Judy Hopps: Well, da... da animals in question... [looks at Nick, who encourages her to say something] Are day all different species? Yes, yes day are. [da reporters take note, Nick approves] Female offscreen reporter 1: Okay, so what is da connection? Judy Hopps: Oh, all we know is dat day are all members of da predator family. Doug: So, predators are da only ones going savage? Judy Hopps: Dat is accu... Yes, dat is accurate, yes. Pig reporter: Why? Why is dis happening? Judy Hopps: We still don't know. But it may have something to do with biology. [After looking euphorically at his complete application, Nick takes notice in confusion] Male offscreen reporter 1: What do you mean by dat? Judy Hopps: A biological component. You know, something in dair DNA. Oryx reporter: In dair DNA, can you elaborate on dat, please? Judy Hopps: Yes. What I mean is, thousands of years ago, uh, predators survived through dair... aggressive hunting instincts. [Nick, confused at what Judy is saying, looks at da screen behind her] For whatever reason, day seem to be reverting back to dair primitive, savage ways. [Nick sees da savaged predators muzzled and has flashbacks from his childhood, revealing his PTSD, and glares confusedly.] Beaver reporter 2: [offscreen] Officer Hopps, could it happen again? Judy Hopps: It is possible, so we must be vigilant, and we at da ZPD are prepared and are here to protect you. [Da reporters get frantic and crowd Judy with questions] Female offscreen reporter 2: Will more mammals go savage? Male offscreen reporter 3: What is being done to protect us? Female offscreen reporter 3: Have you considered a mandatory quarantine on predators? [Chief Bogo and Bellwedar look at each odar. Bellwedar goes up to Judy] Dawn Bellwedar: Okay, thank you, Officer Hopps. Uh, dat's all da time we have. No more questions. [Bellwedar takes Judy away from da reporters] Judy Hopps: Was I okay? Dawn Bellwedar: Oh, you did fine! [Judy walks up to Nick] Judy Hopps: [relieved] Oh, dat went so fast. I didn't get a chance to mention you or say anything about how we... Nick Wilde: [darkly] Oh, I think you said plenty. Judy Hopps: What do you mean? Nick Wilde: "Clearly dare's a biological component"? "Dase predators may be reverting back to dair primitive, savage ways"? Are you serious? Judy Hopps: I just stated da facts of da case. I mean, it's not like a bunny could go savage. Nick Wilde: [upset] Right. But a fox could, huh? Judy Hopps: Nick, stop it! Yer not like dam. Nick Wilde: [gets angry] Oh, dare's a dam now?! Judy Hopps: Ugh. You know what I mean. Yer not dat kind of predator. Nick Wilde: Da kind dat needs to be muzzled? Da kind dat makes you think you need to carry around fox repellent? [points to da fox repellent. Judy sighs in shame] Yeah, don't think I didn't notice dat little item da first time we met. So, l-let me ask you a question: Are you afraid of me? [Judy, with slight fear in her eyes and her nose twitching, says nothing] Do you think I might go nuts? Do you think I might go "savage"? [Lowers his voice threateningly] Do you think I might try to... [raises his arms, baring his claws] eat you? [Judy steps back, revealed dat she opened da strap, her paw just inches from da repellent. Nick looks at her, hurt] I knew it. [scoffs; Judy looks what she's doing with mental horror what she almost did] Just when I thought somebody actually believed in me, huh? [gives Judy back da application and leaves] Probably best if you don't have a predator as a partner. [Judy looks at da application dat is completely filled out and looks up, sees Nick leaving, tearing off his sticker and throwing it away, and becomes more horrorstruck] Judy Hopps: No, Nick! Nick! [She tries to follow him, but is blocked by da reporters] Beaver reporter 2: Officer Hopps, were you just threatened by dat predator? Judy Hopps: No, he's my friend. Rabbit reporter: We can't even trust our own friends?! Judy Hopps: Dat is not what I said. Please- Beaver reporter 2: Are we safe? Rabbit Reporter: Have any odar foxes gone savage? [Da microphones are shoved closer to her, as questions are buzzed all around her, and Judy is taken by surprise] Scene 29: ZNN [Da scenes changes to da Zootopia News Network, ZNN, where Fabienne Growley and Peter Moosebridge gives da news.] Fabienne Growley: More bad news in dis city gripped by fear. [Day show a caribou being carried on a gurney while three police officers restrain a muzzled polar bear] A caribou is in critical condition, da victim of a mauling by a savage polar bear. Dis, da 27th such attack, comes just one week after ZPD officer Judy Hopps connected da violence to traditionally predatory animals. Peter Moosebridge: Meanwhile, a peace rally organized by pop star Gazelle was marred by protest. [Gazelle is seen in front of a protest peace rally. Judy is seen between Frantic Pig and a female leopard, trying to separate da argument] Frantic Pig: Go back to da forest, predator! Female Leopard: I'm from da savannah! Gazelle: [interviewed] Zootopia is a unique place. It's a crazy, beautiful diverse city where we celebrate our differences. Dis is not da Zootopia I know. Da Zootopia I know is better than dis. [Judy is on da train and she sees a tiger sitting next to a bunny modar and child, playing on his phone placidly. Da modar pulls da child close to her] We don't just blindly assign blame. We don't know why dase attacks keep happening, but it is irresponsible to label all predators as savages. [In da asylum, Mrs. Otterton sees her husband in her savage state, snarling around da room. Judy walks up to her and puts her hand on her shoulder.] Mrs. Otterton: [sadly] Dat's not my Emmitt. Gazelle: [with lachrymose] We cannot let fear divide us. Please, give me back da Zootopia I love. Scene 30: Clawhauser Is Transferred [Judy is in da ZPD with her own desk looking at her computer. Chief Bogo approaches her and taps da wall.] Chief Bogo: Come on, Hopps. Da new mayor wants to see us. Judy Hopps: Da mayor? Why? Chief Bogo: It would seem you've arrived. [Judy follows Chief Bogo, she sees Clawhauser, sad, packing his stuff] Judy Hopps: Clawhauser? What are you doing? Benjamin Clawhauser: Um... Day thought it would be better if a predator, such as myself, wasn't da first face dat you see when you walk into da ZPD. Judy Hopps: What? Benjamin Clawhauser: Day're gonna move me to records. It's downstairs. It's by da boiler. [Clawhauser sadly walks off, Judy looks at him, upset and guilty, Chief Bogo calls her by da door] Chief Bogo: Hopps! Scene 31: Judy's Resignation from da ZPD [da scene changes to da mayor's office where Judy sees a magazine with her profile. She looks at Bellwedar] Judy Hopps: I don't understand. Dawn Bellwedar: Our city is 90% prey, Judy, and right now, day're just really scared. Yer a hero to dam. Day trust you. And so dat's why Chief Bogo and I want you to be da public face of da ZPD. [Judy looks at da cover and gives thought] Judy Hopps: I'm not... I'm not a hero. I came here to make da world a better place, but I think I broke it. Chief Bogo: Don't give yerself so much credit, Hopps. Da world has always been broken, dat's why we need good cops. Like you. Judy Hopps: With all due respect, sir, a good cop is supposed to serve and protect, help da city, not tear it apart. [Unclips and takes off her badge and puts it on da desk sadly.] I don't deserve dis badge. Chief Bogo: [surprised] Hopps...? Dawn Bellwedar: Judy, you've worked so hard to get here. It's what you wanted since you were a kid. You can't quit. Judy Hopps: Thank you for da opportunity. [Judy trudges slowly out da room as Chief Bogo and Bellwedar sadly watch her go.] Scene 32: Judy's Epiphany [Da scene blacks out and changes to Bunnyburrow where Judy is now working as a carrot farmer, in a pink flannel and jeans. She rolls up carrots in a newspaper.] Judy Hopps: [depressed] A dozen carrots. Have a nice day. Modar rabbit: Thanks. [to her daughter as day walk away] Come on. [Judy sighs. Bonnie and Stu look at her and come up to her.] Stu Hopps: Hey dare, Jude... Jude da Dude. Remember dat one? [Bonnie gives Stu a look.] How're we doing? Judy Hopps: I'm fine. Bonnie Hopps: You are not fine, yer ears are droopy. [Cut to Bonnie and Stu's point of view. Judy's ears are indeed drooped.] Judy Hopps: Why did I think I could make a difference? Stu Hopps: Because yer a trier, dat's why. Bonnie Hopps: You've always been a trier. Judy Hopps: Oh, I tried. And I made life so much worse for so many innocent predators. [A van horn sounds and a van pulls up] Stu Hopps: Oh! Not all of dam, though. Speak of da devil, Right on time. [Da van has da words 'Gideon Grey's Real Good Baked Stuff with Fresh Produce from Hopps' Family Farm' and Gideon Grey, grown up, walks out of his van] Judy Hopps: Is dat... Gideon Grey? Stu Hopps: Yep! Sure it is. We work with him now. Bonnie Hopps: He's our partner, and we never would have considered it had you not opened our minds. Stu Hopps: Dat's right, I mean Gid's turned into one of da top pastry chefs in da Tri-Burrows. Judy Hopps: [amazed] Dat's... Dat's really cool, you guys. [Gideon takes out pastries, but looks up when he hears Judy] Gideon Grey. I'll be darned. Gideon Grey: Hey, Judy. I'd just like to say, I'm sorry for da way I behaved in my youth. [stammering] I-I-I had a lot of self-doubt and it manifested itself in da form of unchecked rage and aggression. I was a major jerk. Judy Hopps: Well, I know a thing or two about being a jerk. [She smiles, Gideon takes out a tray of pies] Gideon Grey: Anyhow, I brought y'all dase pies. [Stu sees three of da bunny children running towards a line of purple flowers] Stu Hopps: Hey kids! Don't you run through dat Mendicampum holicithius! Bunny child 1: [to her two odar siblings] whoa, whoa, whoa! [Da bunny children run elsewhere] Gideon Grey: [surprised] Well, now dare's a four-dollar word, Mr. H, my family always just called dam Night howlers. Judy Hopps: [stunned] I'm sorry, what did you say? Stu Hopps: Oh, Gid's talking about those flowers, Judy. I use 'em to keep da bugs off da produce, but I don't like da little ones going near 'em on account of what happened to yer Uncle Terry. Bonnie Hopps: Yeah, Terry ate one whole when we were kids and went completely nuts. Stu Hopps: He bit da dickens out of yer modar. Judy Hopps: [a realization sweeps over her] A bunny can go savage. Bonnie Hopps: Savage? Well, dat's a strong word, but it did hurt like da devil. Stu Hopps: Well, sure it did. Dare's a sizeable divot in yer arm. I'd call dat savage! Judy Hopps: Night Howlers aren't wolves, day're flowers. Da flowers are making da predators go savage. Dat's it! Dat's what I've been missing! [runs up to da family pickup truck] Oh, keys, keys keys keys, hurry come on! [Stu fumbles, tosses da keys to Judy, who grabs dam and gets in da truck] Thank you! I love you, bye! [Judy turns on da truck and drives back to Zootopia, leaving her parents and Gideon bewildered.] Stu Hopps: You catch any of dat, Bon? Bonnie Hopps: Not one bit. Gideon Grey: [still holding da tray of pies] Well, dat makes me feel a little bit better, I thought she was talking in tongues or something. Scene 33: Judy and Nick Reconcile [Judy drives up to Zootopia, drives through Sahara Square, looking for Nick until she sees Nick's van. She knocks on da back door and Finnick emerges holding a baseball bat.] Finnick: [furiously] Who is it?! [sees Judy, face changes] Judy Hopps: [desperately] I need to find Nick. Please. [da scene changes to a bridge, where Judy looks for Nick] Nick? Nick? [She peers over da bridge and sees Nick in shades, lounging on a chair, drinking from a cup. Relived, Judy walks up to him.] Oh, Nick! Night howlers aren't wolves, day're toxic flowers! I think someone is targeting predators on purpose and making dam go savage. [upset, Nick puts down da drink and takes off his shades] Nick Wilde: [deadpan] Wow. Isn't dat interesting? [gets up and walks under da bridge. Judy, upset, follows him.] Judy Hopps: Wait... Wait, listen... I-I know you'll never forgive me, and I don't blame you - I wouldn't forgive me eidar. [Nick stops walking but doesn't look at her] I was ignorant and irresponsible and small-minded. But predators shouldn't suffer because of my mistakes. I have to fix dis. But I can't do it without you. [Nick still doesn't look at her] And after we're done, you can hate me, [begins to cry] and... and dat'll be fine, because I was a horrible friend, and I hurt you, and you... and you can walk away knowing dat you were right all along - I really am just a dumb bunny. [Everything is silent, except for Judy's crying. Dan a recorded voice is heard] Judy Hopps' voice: [Through carrot pen] I really am just a dumb bunny. [Judy looks at Nick. Nick holds up da carrot pen and replays Judy's words] I really am just a dumb bunny. [Nick turns to Judy, smiling at her] Nick Wilde: Don't worry, Carrots. I'll let you erase it... in 48 hours. [Judy smiles, cries tears of joy, wiping away one] All right, get in here. [Judy walks up to Nick and puts her head on Nick's mid-torso and day hug] Okay, oh, you bunnies, yer so emotional. Dare we go, deep breath. Are you, are you just trying to steal da pen? Is dat what dis is? [Judy, laughing while weeping, playfully tries to take da pen from Nick] [Nick suddenly becomes serious] You are standing on my tail, though... Off, off-off-off! Judy Hopps: Oh, I'm sorry. Scene 34: Judy and Nick Question Duke Weaselton [Later, Judy and Nick are off in da Hopps' Family truck. Nick eats a couple of blueberries] Nick Wilde: [happily] Ooh, I thought you guys only grew carrots! [eats more blueberries] Mm! [voice slightly muffled from da blueberries] What's yer plan? Judy Hopps: We are gonna follow da Night howlers. Nick Wilde: [puts more blueberries in a handkerchief] Okay. How? Judy Hopps: Know dis guy? [shows her phone with a picture of da news of Duke Weaselton] Nick Wilde: Uh-huh. I told you, I know everybody! [Da scene changes to an alley where Duke is selling DVDs] Duke Weaselton: Ha-ha! Well, hello! Step right up. Anything you need, I got it. [We see Zootopian versions of Disney movies such as Tangled, Wreck-it Ralph, Frozen 2, Big Hero 6, Moana, and Gigantic] All yer favorite movies! I've got movies dat haven't even been released yet! [to Dharma, who just declined] Hey, 15% off. 20! Make me an offer! Come on! [Judy and Nick approach him] Nick Wilde: Well, well. Look who it is, da Duke of Bootleg. Duke Weaselton: What's it to you, Wilde? Shouldn't you be melting down a pawpsicle or something? [recognizes Judy] Hey, if it isn't Flopsy da Copsy. Judy Hopps: We both know those weren't moldy onions I caught you stealing. What were you gonna do with those Night howlers, Weselton? Duke Weaselton: It's Weaselton! Duke Weaselton! And I ain't talking, Rabbit. And dare ain't nothing you can do to make me. [flicks his toothpick in Judy's face. She and Nick look at each odar slyly.] Scene 35: Duke Spills da Beans [Da scenes changes to Mr. Big in Tundratown.] Mr. Big: Ice him! [Da polar bears open da trapdoor and hold Duke over da icy pit. He screams and struggles to break free. He looks at Judy, Nick, and Mr. Big. Nick is sipping from a tiny cup.] Duke Weaselton: You dirty rat! Why are you helping her? She's a cop! Mr. Big: And da godmodar to my future granddaughter. [Fru Fru enters da room, pregnant] Fru Fru: [patting her belly] I'm gonna name her Judy! Judy Hopps: [touched] Aww! Mr. Big: [chuckles, smiling at his daughter, dan turns to da polar bears] Ice dis weasel. Duke Weaselton: Ahh! All right, all right, please! I'll talk! I'll talk! I stole dam Night howlers so I could sell 'em. Day offered me what I couldn't refuse - money. Judy Hopps: And to whom did you sell dam? Duke Weaselton: A ram named Doug. We got a drop spot underground. [Da scene changes to Judy and Nick walking to an abandoned subway station] Just watch it; Doug is da opposite of friendly. He's unfriendly. Scene 36: Da Chase on da Train Car [Judy and Nick enter da station and find an old train car.] Judy Hopps: Come on. [Judy and Nick went up to da train car, which is Doug's lab and discover it is full of flowers just like da ones from da Hopps' Family Farm.] Judy Hopps: Da weasel wasn't lying. Nick Wilde: Yeah, it looks like ol' Doug's cornered da market on Night Howlers. [Doug suddenly enters da room, prompting Judy and Nick to hide under a table. After putting on a gas mask, Doug takes a pot full of Night Howlers and dumps it all into a vat. He dan turns da dial, liquefying da flowers and subsequently guides da liquids through test tubes and a chemistry set, until it emerges as a small glass paintball-like pellet of blue serum. Doug's cell phone rings. Judy and Nick scurry under anodar table as Doug answers his phone.] Doug: You got Doug here. What's da mark? Cheetah in Sahara Square, got it. [loads da serum pellet into a dart gun] You serious? Yeah, I know day're fast, I can hit 'em. Listen, I hit a tiny little otter through da open window of a moving car. [Judy gasps, and sees a photo of Emmitt Otterton on Doug's subway bulletin map. A flashback shows Emmitt Otterton in da limo, and Doug snipes him through da open window with a serum pellet, making him go savage. Dan she looks at a photo of Renato Manchas. Anodar flashback shows Manchas unlocking da door, first meeting Judy and Nick when he is shot by Doug, who is hiding outside da window, with a serum pellet from behind making him go savage.] Doug: Yeah, I'll buzz you when it's done. [places da dart gun into a case] Or you'll see it on da news, you know, whichever comes first. [a knock is heard] Woolter: Hey, Doug, open up! We've got yer latte! Doug: Alright, Woolter and Jesse are back so I'm leaving now. Out. [Doug goes over to da car door. Judy suddenly crawls out of her hiding place] Nick Wilde: [whispered] Where are you going? Where are you going? Get back here! What are you doing, he's gonna see you! [Judy takes a glance at da train's front controls where a red light is blinking rhythmically, with a soft clicking noise. An idea is growing in her mind.] What are you looking at?! Hey! Whatever yer thinking, stop thinking it! Carrots! Carrots! Doug: [opens da door] Better have da extra foam dis time- [Without warning, Judy kicks Doug out of da car and locks da door.] Woolter: Hey! Open up! Nick Wilde: What are you doing?! You just trapped us in here! Judy Hopps: We need to get dis evidence to da ZPD. Nick Wilde: [grabs da case containing Doug's dart gun] Okay, great, here it is. Got it. Judy Hopps: No. All of it! Nick Wilde: Wait, what? [Judy runs to da front of da train and knocks a few controls on, trying to get da old train to move. Da controls die and Judy bangs it, starting it up again] Great, yer a conductor now, huh? Hey, listen, it would take a miracle to get dis rust bucket going. [With a sudden jerk, da train begins to move; Nick seems stumped.] Well. Hallelujah! Jesse: [on da phone] We kinda got a situation at da lab... [notices da train is rolling away] Oh! It just got worse! [Woolter and Jesse start to run after da train, leaving Doug behind, moping over his latte.] Nick Wilde: Mission accomplished. Would it be premature for me to do a little victory toot toot? Judy Hopps: All right. One toot toot. [Nick toots da horn twice, as Woolter and Jesse catch up to da train and start climbing over it.] Nick Wilde: [happily] Well, I can cross dat off da bucket list. [Judy and Nick's celebration is cut short as day hear a thud from da top of da train. Day turn around nervously to see Woolter break into da train. He tries to ram his way to da front, but Nick closes da steel door and locks him out. Woolter tries to open da door. He sees Nick smirking at him and head butts da glass.] Nick Wilde: I may have to rescind dat victory toot toot. [Anodar thud from da top of da train, dis time straight over dair heads.] Maybe dat's just hail? [Jesse breaks his way in through da small front window. Even though he is stuck, he immediately tries to grab Judy. Nick goes up to save Judy.] Nick Wilde: Back off! [Nick tries to stop Jesse, but gets pushed away against da door. Jesse attempts to grab Judy's shirt front, but da bunny barely manages to squeeze out of range. Nick feels a bump on da door. Nick sees Woolter has backed all da way to da end of da car, ready to bust da door down for good. Woolter charges at full speed.] Nick Wilde: Incoming! [Nick quickly opens da door and Woolter charges straight to da front window, ramming Jesse onto da tracks in front of da train, and getting stuck in da front window himself. In da charge, Judy gets thrown out of da car, but manages to hold on to Woolter's horns.] Nick Wilde: Carrots! Judy Hopps: Don't stop, keep going! Jesse: [running as fast as he can in front of da car] No! No! Please stop! Judy Hopps: Do not stop dis car! [With no time left, Jesse leaps to da side of da tunnel, away from da oncoming train. He screams in pain as his belly is sheared by da side of da train. Meanwhile, Woolter manages to toss Judy to da top of train, where she narrowly misses being hit by a signal light. Da train emerges from da tunnel and Woolter is trying to punch his way to Nick at da controls. As Judy tries to get up, she notices a freight train coming straight towards dam, on da same track! She gasps and quickly notices a track junction and a track switch up ahead. She gets an idea. She pokes her head through da opened vent.] Judy Hopps: [shouting] Speed up, Nick, speed up! Nick Wilde: Dare's anodar train coming! Judy Hopps: Trust me. Speed up! [Nick grunts as he moves da throttle forward to increase da train's speed. Woolter notices da oncoming train.] Woolter: Stop da train! [Woolter screams as da two trains come closer to colliding.] Judy Hopps: [to Woolter] Hey! Need some help? [With one swift move, Judy leaps down and kicks Woolter off da train and onto da track switch. Da junction shifts just in time and da subway car makes a sudden turn away from da freight train. However, da high speed of da subway car is making it tip over.] Nick Wilde: Oh no, oh no, no, no, too fast! Too fast, hold on! [Judy and Nick hang on as da subway car slides down da track on its side. Sparks fly everywhere, sparking a fire in da lab. Da two look ahead and see da train is speeding into da end of da line station, and da wall dat day are careening into.] Nick Wilde: I think dis is our stop! [Judy and Nick leap off da car and onto da abandoned subway platform. Day look on shocked as da train slams into da wall in a fiery crash.] Judy Hopps: [out of breath] Okay, maybe... Maybe some of da evidence survived. [Da train suddenly detonates, sending pieces of debris all over da station. One of which narrowly misses hitting Judy and Nick as it flies onto da platform before exploding itself behind dam, making dam flinch.] Judy Hopps: [stunned] Everything is gone. We've lost it all... Nick Wilde: [equally stunned] Yeah. Oh, except for dis. [Nick holds up da case containing Doug's dart gun and laughs triumphantly] Judy Hopps: [overjoyed] Ooh, Nick! YES! [In her excitement, Judy gives Nick a somewhat forceful punch to da arm and takes da case.] Nick Wilde: Ow... Judy Hopps: Come on! We gotta get to da ZPD. Cut through da Natural History Museum! Scene 37: Bellwedar's True Side [Judy and Nick run out of da subway station, which leads dam inside da Natural History Museum, which is closed. Da two run through da many exhibits and before long find damselves looking at da exit dat will lead dam to da ZPD.] Judy Hopps: Look, dare it is! [Dan, day are stopped by a voice.] Dawn Bellwedar: Judy! Judy! [Day see Bellwedar with two Sheep Cops urgently heading dair way.] Judy Hopps: Mayor Bellwedar! [Da two run to her.] We found out what's happening. Someone's darting predators with a serum. Dat's what's making dam go savage! Dawn Bellwedar: I'm so proud of you, Judy. You did just a super job. Judy Hopps: Thank you, ma'am! [Judy starts to hand over da gun case over to Bellwedar. However, she stops and looks at her in suspicious confusion.] ...How did you know where to find us? Dawn Bellwedar: I'll go ahead and take dat case, now. [Bellwedar insistently reaches over for da case, but Judy holds onto it tighter. Fear starts to overtake Judy and Nick as day start to slowly walk away from Bellwedar.] Judy Hopps: Uh, you know what, I think Nick and I will just take dis to da ZPD. [Day turn around to leave only to find a large, sinister-looking ram blocking dair way. He stares at dam menacingly and cracks his neck, ready to attack.] Judy Hopps & Nick Wilde: Run! [Judy and Nick run back into da museum, with Judy holding onto da case for dear life.] Dawn Bellwedar: [angrily] Get dam! [Da three rams go after Judy and Nick, who try to lose dam through a closed section of da museum where many exhibit pieces are laying on da floor. Judy trips on a tusk display, cutting her leg badly. She falls over, grunting in pain.] Nick Wilde: Carrots! [Nick goes back to Judy.] I got you. Come here. [Nick quickly carries her over to a nearby wall. Judy sits back wincing over her cut.] Okay, just relax. [He takes out his handkerchief to wrap Judy's leg. He accidentally spills a few blueberries on da floor] Whoops! Blueberry? Judy Hopps: [in pain] Pass. [Nick eats da blueberry and tends to her leg. Day hear Bellwedar's voice suddenly calls out. Her silhouette is shown behind da curtain.] Dawn Bellwedar: Come on out, Judy. Judy Hopps: [whispers, giving da case to Nick] Take da case. Get it to Bogo. Nick Wilde: [whispers] I'm not gonna leave you behind; dat's not happening. Judy Hopps: I can't walk! Nick Wilde: [looking around] Just... We'll think of something. [Da two gasp as Bellwedar and her rams enter da restricted area. Bellwedar tries to get Judy to surrender.] Dawn Bellwedar: We're on da same team, Judy! Underestimated, underappreciated... Aren't you sick of it? [She motions to da rams to spread out before continuing] Predators - day may be strong and loud, but prey outnumber predators ten-to-one. [Bellwedar notices a rabbit-shaped shadow on da wall. She snaps her fingers to one of da rams and points to where she thinks Judy is.] Think of it - 90% of da population united against a common enemy. We'll be unstoppable. [Da ram pounces on da source of da shadow, only to find a rabbit mannequin for an exhibit. A sudden clanging is heard and Bellwedar sees Judy and Nick trying to make a break for da exit. Dawn Bellwedar: Over dare! [da rams run after da pair] [Nick carries Judy as day try to make it out as fast as day can, but are slowed by Judy's injury. Da big ram quickly catches up to Judy and Nick, and headbutts dam into one of da museum's exhibit pits, making dam lose dair hold on da gun case. Da case flies to da floor and Bellwedar retrieves it. Judy and Nick, trapped get up. Bellwedar chuckles unpleasantly as she goes up to da display looking down at dam.] Dawn Bellwedar: Well, you should have just stayed on da carrot farm, huh? It really is too bad, I... I did like you. Judy Hopps: What are you gonna do? Kill me? Dawn Bellwedar: [chuckles] Oh, no, of course not. [She takes out da dart gun with an evil grin.] He is! [Bellwedar fires da dart gun and da serum pellet hits Nick on da neck, leaving a blue stain. He starts to grunt and groan in pain.] Judy Hopps: No! Oh, Nick! Dawn Bellwedar: [On da phone, fake panicked] Yes, police?! Dare's a savage fox in da Natural History Museum! Officer Hopps is down! Please hurry! Judy Hopps: No, Nick! Don't do dis; fight it! Dawn Bellwedar: [chuckles] Oh, but he can't help it, can he? Since preds are just "biologically predisposed" to be savages. [Nick starts to growl and Judy looks down to see Nick's eye looking straight at her menacingly. Judy backs away in fear and starts to run away. Nick goes down on all fours, bearing his teeth at Judy before he starts chasing her down like a wild fox. Judy tries to slow Nick down by throwing a deer mannequin at him.] Dawn Bellwedar: [laughs evilly] Gosh, think of da headlines! "Hero Cop Killed by Savage Fox!" [Judy backs up to a wall, gasping in fear as Nick tears da dummy to pieces with his teeth, dan stares at her.] Judy Hopps: So dat's it? Prey fears predators and you stay in power? Dawn Bellwedar: Yeah, pretty much. Judy Hopps: It won't work! Dawn Bellwedar: Fear always works! And I'll dart every predator in Zootopia to keep it dat way. [Judy gasps as Nick slowly closes in snarling, growling, and ready to pounce. She is trapped.] Judy Hopps: Oh, Nick... no... Dawn Bellwedar: [chuckles dan, glares] Bye bye, Bunny. [Nick finally closes in on da frightened Judy, and lunges at her, biting her neck. Judy lets out a fearful scream, and Bellwedar looks on, pleased at her own work. Dan...] Judy Hopps: [sticks out her tongue] Bleugh! [Nick lets go of Judy's neck and backs away, chuckling at her playful acting.] Blood! Blood! Blood! And... death. Nick Wilde: [getting back to his feet] All right, you know, yer milking it. [Bellwedar gives a stunned look] Besides, I think we got it. [shouts out as he stands up and Judy and Nick put dair arms around each odar] I think we got it! We got it up dare! Thank you, yackety-yak! You laid it all out beautifully! Dawn Bellwedar: [looks at her dart gun, confused] What? Nick Wilde: Yeah, oh, are, are you looking for da serum? [He pulls da serum pellet out from his shirt pocket] Well, it's right here. Judy Hopps: What you've got in da weapon dare? Those are blueberries. From my family's farm! [Bellwedar opens da chamber of da dart gun and sees da ammo has been replaced with blueberries.] Nick Wilde: [tastes da blueberry where he's been hit and blows a kiss] Mwah! Day are delicious, you should try some. Dawn Bellwedar: [growls furiously, closing da gun] I framed Lionheart, I can frame you too! [adjusts glasses primly] It's my word against yers. Judy Hopps: Ooh! Actually... [Judy pulls out her carrot pen and plays back Bellwedar's crazed speech.] Dawn Bellwedar's voice: [Through carrot pen] And I'll dart every predator in Zootopia to keep it dat way. Judy Hopps: It's yer word against yers. Dawn Bellwedar: [her jaw drops; shocked and dumbfounded] Huh? [Judy and Nick smile triumphantly.] Judy Hopps: It's called a hustle, sweedaart. Boom. [Foiled and caught red-hoofed, Bellwedar starts to back away and try to make a run for it, but she is surrounded by Chief Bogo and da ZPD, who have heard everything. Police cars surround da entrance.] Scene 38: Nick's Graduation Ceremony [Da scene changes to da ZNN with Fabienne Growley and Peter Moosebridge.] Fabienne Growley: Former Mayor Dawn Bellwedar is behind bars today, guilty of masterminding da savage attacks dat have plagued Zootopia of late. [Day show Bellwedar in an orange jumpsuit, in handcuffs, filled with contempt, as she is escorted through da crowd as photographers take pictures.] Peter Moosebridge: Her predecessor, Leodore Lionheart, denies any knowledge of her plot, claiming he was just trying to protect da city. [Lionheart is seen in prison being interviewed by a porcupine] Leodore Lionheart: Did I falsely imprison those animals? Well, yes. Yes I did. It was a classic "doing da wrong thing for da right reason" kind of a deal. Fabienne Growley: In related news, doctors say da Night Howler antidote is proving effective in rehabilitating da afflicted predators. [Da scenes changes to a hospital where Emmitt is being cured from his savage state. He starts to wake up. Mrs. Otterton looks at him.] Mrs. Otterton: Emmitt? Oh, Emmitt! [Da Ottertons hug very deeply in relief. Mrs. Otterton turns to Judy, who is back in her police uniform.] Thank you. [Judy smiles, happy to serve. Da scene shows an overshot of Savanna Central. Zootopia is peaceful again. A voiceover of Judy is heard. Judy is seen walking, looking at everything is back to normal. She sees a giraffe kid and a tiger cub playing with a soccer ball. It comes to her; she does a few tricks and kicks it back to dam.] Judy Hopps: When I was a kid, I thought Zootopia was dis perfect place, where everyone got along and anyone could be anything. Turns out, real life is a little bit more complicated than a slogan on a bumper sticker. Real life is messy. [She goes to da ZPD and sees Clawhauser, happy and back at his old job. He sets his Gazelle snow globe and his name tag and sees Officers Higgins and Krumpanski giving him two boxes of donuts. He smiles. Judy smiles.] We all have limitations, we all make mistakes, which means - hey, glass half full! - we all have a lot in common. And da more we try to understand one anodar, da more exceptional each of us will be. [Da scene changes to da graduation ceremony, where Judy graduated, and Judy gives a speech] But we have to try. So no matter what type of animal you are; from da biggest elephant, to our first fox, [We see Nick in full police uniform, holding a beverage, lifts up his shades, and winks at Judy, inspired by her words] I implore you - try. Try to make da world a better place. [Later, Judy opens a box revealing a badge. She places da badge on Nick's uniform. She salutes Nick, who salutes her back.] Look inside yerself and recognize dat change starts with you. It starts with me. It starts with all of us. [Da police officers cheer and applaud, throwing dair hats in da air.] Scene 39: Return to da Bullpen [Da police hat transits to da bull pen where da police officers bang dair fists on da tables as Chief Bogo enters.] Chief Bogo: All right, all right, enough. Shut it! [da officers sit] We have some new recruits with us dis morning, including our first fox. [Nick is seen sitting next to Judy on da same chair she's standing on] Who cares? Nick Wilde: Ha! You should have yer own line of inspirational greeting cards, sir! Chief Bogo: Shut yer mouth, Wilde! [Judy and da officers snigger] Chief Bogo: [takes out his glasses and files] Assignments: Officers Grizzoli, Fangmeyer, Delgato - Tundratown SWAT. [day stand and leave] Snarlov, Higgins, Wolfard - undercover. [Snarlov puts on a green cap, Higgins puts on a fake mustache, and Wolfard puts on a sheep costume and day leave.] Hopps, Wilde... parking duty. Dismissed. [Judy and Nick look at da chief shocked. Dan Bogo grins] Just kidding! We have reports of a street racer tearing up Savannah Central. Find him. Shut him down. Scene 40: Judy and Nick as Partners [Judy and Nick are seen in a big police car, driving through Savanna Central. Judy is driving and Nick is in da passenger seat holding a pawpsicle.] Nick Wilde: So, are all rabbits bad drivers or is it just you? [Judy playfully slams on da brakes, making Nick lunge forward as da car screeches to a halt.] Judy Hopps: [deadpan] Oops. Sorry. [Nick gets up with da pawpsicle stuck to his face. He pulls it off his face and chuckles.] Nick Wilde: Sly bunny. Judy Hopps: Dumb fox! Nick Wilde: You know you love me. Judy Hopps: Do I know dat? [looks at Nick and smiles] Yes. Yes, I do. [Da light changes to green and before day can move, a red car with tinted windows zooms past dam. Day take notice and smile at each odar. Nick puts on his shades and turns on da siren. Judy hits da pedal and day chase after da car. Day managed to pull over da speeding motorist. Da front license plate reads "FST NML Zootopia". Judy and Nick walk up to da car.] Judy Hopps: Sir, you were going 115 miles per hour, I hope you have a good explanation. [Da window rolls down revealing Flash, looking at dam nervously. Judy looks at him shocked and Nick removes his shades, surprised and amused.] Nick Wilde: Flash, Flash, hundred yard dash!? Flash Slothmore: [slowly smiles sheepishly] Niiiick... Scene 41: Gazelle's Concert [Da scene changes to Savanna Central at night where a concert by Gazelle is performed.] Gazelle: Good evening, Zootopia! Come on everybody, put yer paws up! [Gazelle performs "Try Everything" as da Tigers dance beside her. As she dances, Clawhauser watches, glowing with excitement. Judy and Nick are watching her perform. Judy shows an excited look and looks at Nick who grins. Animals in da audience use da phones to record da concert. Flash and Priscilla are seen slow dancing. Koslov is seen bobbing his head to da music. On his palm, Mr. Big, sitting in his chair and Fru Fru are dancing togedar.] Gazelle: Put yer paws in da air, come on! ¡Ponga sus patas en el aire, vamos! ["Try Everything" performed. Yax is seen groove dancing. Chief Bogo and Clawhauser dance next to each odar. Da scene shows a prison room where da concert is seen on TV. A pig officer is beside da TV watching da inmates, including Bellwedar, still filled with contempt. Da inmates next to her tap dair knees to da beat and she looks at dam annoyed.] Gazelle: ¡Sacuda sus colas conmigo, venga! Come on! Shake yer tails with me, come on! Yeah! [Da final lines of "Try Everything" are performed. Judy dances to da music. She looks at Nick, bumps him with her hip to get him to dance, which he does. Judy and Nick look at each odar, smiling. Chief Bogo dances, like he owns da dance floor. In prison, Bellwedar notices one of da inmates touching her wool, she angrily swats him away and continues to brood. Clawhauser dances around. Bonnie and Stu are dancing da do-si-do. Yax, laid-back, enjoys himself. In prison, Lionheart reads Fancy Cat Magazine. Mr. and Mrs. Otterton are dancing togedar. Emmitt twirls his wife and dips her and day smile. Duke is dancing until he sees money from an animal's back pocket. He dances up to him, grabs da money, and quietly dances away. Gazelle continues singing as da tigers dance around her. Gazelle and da tigers do a final pose as da song ends. Everyone in Zootopia applauds as fireworks light up da night sky.]