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So... things do get to you? No, I mean, not anymore... but I was small and emotionally unbalanced like you once. Har-har. No, it's true. I think I was 8, or maybe 9... and all I wanted to do was join the Junior Ranger Scouts. So, my mom scraped together enough money to buy me a brand-new uniform... because, by God, I was gonna fit in. Even if I was the only predator in the troop. The only fox. Okay, Nick. I was gonna be part of a pack. Ready for initiation? Yeah. Pretty much born ready. I was so proud.
Zootopia
45s
Aw, is he gonna cry? Officer Hopps, could it happen again? It is possible. So we must be vigilant. And we at the ZPD are prepared and are here to protect you. Will more mammals go savage? What is being done to protect us? Have you considered a mandatory quarantine on predators? Okay, thank you, Officer Hopps. That's all the time that we have. No more questions. Was I okay? You did fine. That went so fast. I didn't get a chance to mention you, or say anything about how we... I think you said plenty. What do you mean? "Clearly there's a biological component?" "These predators may be reverting back to their primitive, savage ways?" Are you serious?
Zootopia
28.9s
Wow! You are one hot dancer, Chief Bogo. - Chief Bogo! - Not now! Wait, is that Gazelle? No. I'm Gazelle, and you are one hot dancer. You have the app too? Chief! Clawhauser, can't you see I'm working on the missing mammal cases? Yes of course! About that, sir. Officer Hopps just called. She found all of them. Wow! I'm impressed.
Zootopia
1m17s
Hey! All right, slick Nick, you're under arrest. Really? For what? Gee, I don't know. How about selling food without a permit. Transporting undeclared commerce across borough lines. False advertising. Permit. Receipt of declared commerce. And I didn't falsely advertise anything. Take care. You told that mouse the popsicle sticks were redwood! That's right. "Red wood." With a space in the middle. Wood that is red. You can't touch me, Carrots. I've been doing this since I was born. You're gonna want to refrain from calling me Carrots. My bad. I just naturally assumed you came from some little carrot-choked Podunk, no? No! Podunk is in Deerbrooke County, and I grew up in Bunnyburrow. Okay. Tell me if this story sounds familiar. 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 that 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 that cute, fuzzy-wuzzy little tail between her legs... to become... You're from Bunnyburrow, is that what you said? So how about a carrot farmer. That sound about right?
Zootopia