I will give you 48 hours.
That’s two days to find Emmitt Otterton.
Okay.
But! You strike out, you resign.
Splendid. Clawhauser will give you the complete case file.
Most scenes together: Judy & Nick (21), Judy & Chief Bogo (5), Judy & Stu (5)
I will give you 48 hours.
That’s two days to find Emmitt Otterton.
Okay.
But! You strike out, you resign.
Splendid. Clawhauser will give you the complete case file.
We're real proud of you, Judy.
Yeah. And scared, too.
Yes.
Really it's a kind of a "proud-scared" combo. I mean Zootopia! It's so far away, such a big city, and--
Guys, I've been working for this my whole life!
We know, and we're just a little excited for you, but terrified.
The only thing we have to fear is fear itself.
And also, bears. We have bears to fear, too. To say nothing about lions, and wolves--
Wolves?
Weasels!
You play cribbage with a weasel?
Yeah, and he cheats like there's no tomorrow. You know what? Pretty much all predators, and Zootopia's full of them!
Oh, Stu.
And foxes are the worst!
Actually, your father does have a point there. It's in their biology. Remember what happened with Gideon Grey?
When I was nine. Gideon Grey was a jerk who happened to be a fox. I know plenty of bunnies who are jerks.
Sure, yeah. We all do, absolutely. But just in case, we made you a little care package to take with you.
And I put some snacks in there.
This is fox deterrent.
Yeah, that's safe to have.
This is fox repellent.
Okay, the deterrent--
Oh, for goodness sake! She has no need for a fox taser, Stu.
Oh, come on, when is there not a need for a fox taser?
Okay, look, I will take this [shows her parents the fox repellent] to make you stop talking.
Terrific! Everyone wins!
Yeah? Well we’re loud.
Don’t expect us to apologize for it.
Hey, kids! Don't you run through the Midnicampum holicithias!
Well now there's a $4 word, Mr. H. My family always just called them night howlers.
I'm sorry. What did you say?
Oh, Gid's talking about those flowers, Judy. I use them to keep bugs off the produce. But I don't like the little ones going near them on account of your Uncle Terry.
Yeah, Terry ate one whole when we were kids and went completely nuts.
He bit the dickens out of your mother.
Savage? Well, that's a strong word. But it did hurt like the devil.
Well, there's a sizable divot in your arm. I'd call that savage.
Night howlers aren't wolves. They're flowers. The flowers are making the predators go savage. That's it! That's what I've been missing! [Judy races away, then turns back.] Keys! Keys! Keys! Hurry! Come on! [Stu tosses her the keys to the pickup truck and Judy jumps in.] Thank you, I love you, bye!
Not one bit.
Oh, that makes me feel a bit better, I thought she was talking in tongues or something.
Sir, you were going 115 miles per hour, I hope you have a good explanation.
Flash, Flash, Hundred-Yard-Dash!
Nick!
You come here unannounced on the day my daughter is to be married.
Well, actually, we were brought here against our will, so... [laughs nervously; Mr. Big gives him a look] Point is, I, I did not know that it was your car, and I certainly did not know about your daughter's wedding.
I trusted you, Nicky. I welcomed you into my home. We broke bread together. Grandmama made you a cannoli. And how did you repay my generosity? With a rug, made from the butt of a skunk. A skunk butt rug. You disrespected me. You disrespected my Grandmama, whom I buried in that skunk butt rug. [Koslov crosses his chest in prayer.] I told you to never to show your face here again, but here you are, snooping around with this... [to Judy] What are you, a performer? What's with the costume?
Sir, I am a co-
Mime! She is a mime! This mime cannot speak! You can't speak if you're a mime.
No, I am a cop. [Nick sighs; Judy shows the Otterton picture] And I'm on the Emmitt Otterton case, and my evidence puts him in your car! So intimidate me all you want, I'm gonna find out what you did to that otter if it's the last thing I do.
Then I have only one request: Say hello to Grandmama. [to the polar bears] Ice 'em!
Whoa, whoa, whoa! I didn't see nothing! I'm not saying nothing!
And you never will.
Please!
Put me down! [the polar bears open a trap door, revealing an ice water pit below and dangle Judy and Nick]
No, no, no, no, no! If you're mad at me about the rug, I've got more rugs!
Oh, Daddy! It's time for our dance! [sees the polar bears, holding Judy and Nick above the pit; upset] Uh! What did we say? No icing anyone at my wedding!
I have to baby, Daddy has to. Ice 'em! [the polar bears prepare to lower Judy and Nick]
No, no, no!
Wait. Wait! [the polar bears stop again] She's the bunny that saved my life yesterday! From that giant donut!
This bunny?
Yeah! [waves to Judy] Hi!
Hi. I love your dress!
Aw... Thank you!
Hm. Put 'em down. [the polar bears close the trap door and put Judy and Nick down; to Judy] You have done me a great service. I will help you find the otter. I will take your kindness and pay it forward. [Judy leans forward and Mr. Big kisses Judy on both cheeks. Nick looks at them dumbfounded]
I learned two things that day. One: I was never gonna let anyone see that they got to me.
And two?
If the world's only gonna see a fox as shifty and untrustworthy, there's no point trying to be anything else.
Nick, you are so much more than that. [puts her paw on Nick's arm, who becomes uncomfortable and quickly changes the subject]
Boy, look at that traffic down there. How about we go up to Chuck in traffic central? Chuck, how’re things looking on the jam-cams?
Nick, I’m glad you told me.
The jam-cams.
I was 30 SECONDS OVER!
Ugh! Yeah, you're a real hero, lady.
My mommy says she wishes you were dead.
Uncool, rabbit! My tax dollars pay your salary! [Judy, bummed, goes inside her car and bangs her head on the steering wheel.]
I am a real cop. I am a real cop. I am a real cop. I am a real cop.
Enough! I don't want excuses, doctor! I want answers!
Mayor Lionheart, please. We're doing everything we can.
Really? Because I've got a dozen and a half animals in here who'd gone off-the-rails crazy, and you can't tell me why! Now, I'd call that awfully far from "doing everything"!
Sir, it might be time to consider their biology.
What? What do you mean, biology?
The only animals going savage are predators. We cannot keep it a secret, we need to come forward!
Hmmm. Great idea. Tell the public. And how do you think they're gonna feel about their mayor... [yells angrily] WHO IS A LION?! I'LL BE RUINED!!
Well, what does Chief Bogo say?
Chief Bogo doesn't know and we are going to keep it that way.
Give me your tickets right now, or I'm gonna kick your meek little sheep butt! [shoves Sharla]
Ow! Cut it out, Gideon!
Baa-Baa! [takes the tickets] What are you gonna do, cry?
Nice costume, loser! What crazy world are you living in where you think a bunny could be a cop?
Come get 'em! But watch out, 'cause I'm a fox! And like you said in your dumb little stage play, us predators used to eat prey, and that killer instinct is still in our duh'nuh!
Uh, I'm pretty much sure it's pronounced "D-N-A".
Don't tell me what I know, Travis!
You don't scare me, Gideon!
You scared now?
Look at her nose twitch, she is scared!
Cry, little baby bunny! Cry, cry... [Young Judy kicks him in the face, shocking everyone, Gideon feels his lips] Aw, you don't know when to quit, do you? [Young Gideon retracts his claws and slashes Young Judy's cheek leaving claw marks on it. Then he shoves her face in the dirt] I want you to remember this moment, the next time you think you'll ever be anything more than just a stupid carrot-farming dumb bunny!
That looks bad.
Are you okay, Judy?
Yeah. Yeah, I'm okay. [holds out tickets] Here you go.
Wow! You got our tickets back!
You're awesome, Judy!
Yeah, that Gideon Grey doesn't know what he's talking 'bout!
Well, he was right about one thing: [puts her police hat back on, as determination spreads across her face] I don't know when to quit!
I won't give up;/ I won't give in,/ 'til I reach the end;/ then I'll start again!/ No, I won't leave;/I wanna try ev'rything;/ I wanna try, even though I could fail.
All right, look, everyone comes to Zootopia thinking they can be anything they want. Well, you can’t. You can only be what you are. Sly fox, dumb bunny. [Judy: I am not a dumb bunny.] Right. [points down to a cement] And that's not wet cement.
Flash, Flash, 100-yard dash!