Ice this weasel. All right, all right, please! I'll talk! I'll talk. I stole them Night Howlers so I could sell 'em. They offered me what I couldn't refuse. Money. And to whom did you sell them? A ram named Doug. We got a drop spot underground. Just watch it. Doug is the opposite of friendly, He's unfriendly, Come on.
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Help! Well, you should have just stayed on the carrot farm, huh? It really is too bad. I did like you. What are you going to do? Kill me? No, of course not. He is. No! Nick!
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You dirty rat! Why are you helping her? She's a cop! And the godmother to my future granddaughter. I'm gonna name her Judy.
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Think of it. 90% of the population... united against a common enemy. We'll be unstoppable.
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The weasel wasn't lying. Yeah, looks like old Doug's cornered the market on Night Howlers.
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Hey, 15% off! 20! Make me an offer! Come on! Well, well, look who it is. The duke of bootleg.
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All your favorite movies! I got movies that haven't even been released yet.
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Over there!
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I'll keep on making those new mistakes I'll keep on making them every day Those new mistakes Try everything Try everything Try everything Try everything
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Yeah!
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Incoming! Carrots! Don't stop! Keep going! No, no! Please stop! Do not stop this car!
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Mr. Manchas.
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Yeah, old Emmitt.
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Of course they did.
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Maybe some of the evidence survived. Everything is gone. We've lost it all. Yeah... except for this. Nick! Yes! Come on! We gotta get to the ZPD.
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You! Freeze! Hey, meter maid! Wait for the real cops!
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Need some help?
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Hi! Hello? It's me, again! Hey, it's Officer Toot-Toot. No. Actually, it's Officer Hopps... and I'm here to ask you some questions about a case. What happened, meter maid? Did someone steal a traffic cone? It wasn't me. Hey, Carrots, you're going to wake the baby. I gotta get to work. This is important, sir. I think your $10 worth of popsicles can wait. I make 200 bucks a day, Fluff! 365 days a year, since I was 12. And time is money. Hop along. Please, just look at the picture. You sold Mr. Otterton that popsicle, right? Do you know him? I know everybody. And I also know that, somewhere... there's a toy store missing its stuffed animal, so why don't you get back to your box? Fine. Then we'll have to do this the hard way. Did you just boot my stroller? Nicholas Wilde, you are under arrest.