Dystopia In Zootopia

Dystopia in Zootopia is the 23rd Episode of Season 3B of the SpongeBob and Friends Adventures Chronicles series. It's only been a while since the Animal Relations Act has been enacted and the anti-predator police-state city of Herbavoris still proves to be standing stubbernly to it's type of standerds. The Netourious Tame Collars are still in use and Predators still get the worse ever treatement there. A well known friend of Gazelle, Antelopez, the second coming herbavore celeberty and rights actifist, working along side museum curator of the Zootopian natrol history museum, famed pro-rights supporter and fiance to Antelopez, Dr. Zander. A.Z. holds a massive protest by the city limits of Herbavoris to inspire change. However, that only invoked an army of riot-gear sheep to chase away the protesters, lead by Herbavoris' infamous enforcers, T.U.S.K., Taskforce Under Swineton's Command. (The C replaced with K, to properly commendate the Actronim). Mayor Swineton herself places Antelopez under city arrest and is forced to preform for the Herbavoris 98th Anniversery to sing hit songs. Lionheart has requested for Judy and Nick, along with Jade and Co, to go undercover as tourests, though they are amazed to see that Herbavoris is otherwise a relitively nice looking city, though it's obvious that it's plauged with racial mistrust and incompassion. However, they ran into some new friends along the way: A respected Bunny cop major LT, though started out as a meter maid until she quickly got promoted for busting a reknown Python cat burgler, coupled with rather strong opinions against Predators, Trudy Bopps, who she has a rather cynical outlook on Herbavoris but is willing to serve and protect it reguardless. Another, A fox with the same snarky personality like Nick but with a more semi-positive outlook on life but is all too aware on how broken the city is considering he has to wear a tame collar, Rick Milde, founder of the illegal "Wild Times" amusement park that is funded by a predator underworld in Herbavoris and had to be kept a secret due to the fact it allows Preds to remove their collars, but because of mysteriously going "savage" from being without his collar, he was made a wanted criminal for "endangering" the city and has been on the run ever since, a good hearted tour guide named Goldie, and the comical has-been cop legend turned meter-maid goat Mabel, who is as what it was impiled and more. The main issue is to coherse the loyalist Trudy and the law distrusting due-to-circumstances Rick, to work with the rabbit respondsable for shutting down his theme park to make them both understand that this city needs to be fixed, and after witnessing the son of the Pred-Underground's polar bear leader, Leonty, going through his 5th birthday taming ceremony, getting his Tame Collar and heart-breakingly felt his first shock, it more than changes Trudy's mind. However, even then and with surprised aide from their friends from Zootopia, they're gonna need more help, and luckily, they get that in the form of Gazelle and the Lougers sneaking around the place to rescue Antelopez as well to pass the time since Sora and Kairi are eloping in Radiant Garden. However, after ending up causing abit of a stir, made worse by the entire group causing a huge fight in Swineton's office with Gazelle almost about to badly hurt Swineton until a vision stops her, a vision that makes Gazelle concerned about who Swineton really is under that racist banner, but her failure to capture her ended up allowing the mayor to escape the group barely escaping T.U.S.K. and the Police Sheep! Tigress scolds Gazelle for failing to capture Swineton after she admited desires to never let Antelopez leave the city after doing her dept to the renigade socity, but Gazelle, after being too emotional to properly fight back against Tigress, was forced to admit that Swineton had an enfluence in Bellwether's and White's crimes, not helped by the fact that the Lodgers and their allies and enemies are starting to lose their magic, chi, and imaginative thinking. In fact, Swineton is just as much in part of this misguided new world order craze to eliminate discrimination though deviding Herbavores and Carnavores at first only to unite them through a horrorable tragity. In fact, the three were part of a mysterious group trying to inspire that change named The Evolutionaries, well intentioned extremeist visionaires aiming to make Socity "Evolve" from it's discriminative ways by making it very strong at first, only to use things like tragity, war, or even dishastor to inspire a new age from it and end discrimination. Gazelle got this from a vision after seeing a tattoo on Swineton's neck with the Evolutionaires' symbol on it, which is basicly a Yin-Yang symbol with a prey animal and a predator seen inside of it. This makes the heroes concerned that Zootopia has bigger problems then just discriminative jerks. Gazelle was instructed to stay behind for her own protection under Duke's watch as the heroes seek out to stop Swineton from unvailing a new creature borned from Night Howlers, Feral Monarchs, Monarch Butterflies who are recently discovered and are concerning proof that the Night Howlers and Day Dreamers are evolving at a quicker pace, meaning that this is only a sign to come for major changes to Zootopia's way of life. The Feral Monarchs are even more powerful in venom then even the Skull Scarabs and the Purple Salmon combined! Without even having to bite you, a mere touch from a Feral Monarch will instently turn the one being touched into a savage! The savaged feralness of a Feral Monarch is capable to even ignor any preventive measures designed to stop feralness, even the Tame Collars would fail to stop this. Swineton plots to release trained Feral Monarchs to fly straight into Preds wearing collars and turn them feral and intentionally render the tame collars useless and send Herbavoris into choas, where it'll be the fall of the kind of city Herbavoris is where Swineton will rebirth it into a much more open place after she has her police force dart every single pred with a strong cure for the Feral Monarch's venom. They arrived to a butterfly house that is housing the creature where Swineton plans to unvail them in the anniversey cerimony which thoundsons and thoundsons of citizens of the city will attend. This puts innosent and unprepared lives at risk and it needs to be stopped. However, Gazelle defied the heroes orders and went to deal with Swineton herself, but though Swineton isn't a fighter, she leads Gazelle into a trap where she ended up getting hurt badly by a feralised tiger victim of the feral monarchs! Judy and Nick allowed themselves to be captured to enable the others to escape with a badly hurt Gazelle! After healing her, Soothsayer helps Gazelle reveil why she was so determined to deal with Swineton other then the mayor being maniacal and in need of being stopped: Swineton was a victim of being judged on based on pig steriotypes being filthy and disgustingly unafraid of filth when she was the oppisite, she had major OCD, loves to be clean, organised and being orderly, and had dreams to inspire other pigs to do the same, but doubtful bullies always pushed her into mud, mentally trumatising her cause of her OCD and had always kept her from cleaning herself, and worse off, they were preds. It was the shorce of why Swineton is doing this and is involved with the Evolutionaires. Now understanding everything, the Lougers allow her the chance to combat Swineton herself while the rest deal off with her forces. Can our heroes save Herbavoris from it's reckless leader sending it down a painful spirial of well-intentioned but still un-nessersarly brutal change into a new age?

Transcript
Intro Theme (Batman Arkham City- Main Theme)

Prologue
A typical setup for a Chronicler qoute was about to play when suddenly- Sudden shot of what looks like Nick and Judy in the theater seats but turned out to be radically different sorts are seen.
 * ???: Just a minute! Wait! Stop talking! ( A giant woman appears) Excuse me, I am called Superiora the Inferior, and I have an announcement to make in the name of X-OvrLuvr.
 * Superiora pulls out a piece of paper.
 * Superiora: "Because of the standards we on the Punch Time Exploders series strive to adhere to, and as a result of the overwhelmingly disastrous results of the previous episode, I have decided not to work on this episode nor the upcoming New Mewni triple feature. The reason for the latter is because I have not found the time to finish the first season of Star vs. The Forces of Evil, let alone the series in general". Thank you.
 * Saldaron: "Ahem, Superioria, while the information is appresiated, do remember you're not canon in SAF."
 * Superiora: "I know, I just figured I'd do X-OvrLuvr a favor here. Also, I'm sorry to hear you've been labeled an Outer God."
 * Saldaron: "Do not be concerned. Schrödingers are not considered serious outer gods. We are simple infinite counterparts united as one. it doesn't really count."
 * Superiora: "Oh good to know, because he is still wary of Outer Gods otherwise."
 * Saldaron: "How's about we get out of here and enjoy some coffee and let this episode see production?"
 * Superiora: I'd like that.
 * (Chronicler): "AHEM! As I was saying. (As Saldaron and Superiora left)... If the misery of the poor be caused not by the laws of nature, but by our institutions, great is our sin. Charles Darwin, 19th Century BC. Zootopia has been a world of animals free of the evolution of humanity simply because apes didn't evolved a strain that would've allowed such. Animals were free to evolve. Not just to be free from humans, but eventually become sentient. But with sentience came free will and conflict. A species war began between predators and prey. In ancient times, the evolving sides stuck to animal behavior. Predator clans still ate members of the prey clan. This was known as the Savage Ages. The era when Zootopians were learning. But sentience and animal behavior cannot coexist. Animals that can think and feel cannot live like animals. At the end of the Savage Ages, predator and prey saw each other as equal in their struggle to survive during the Extinction Age. A period of famine and death that could only be avoided, by the coexistence of predator and prey as stated by the returning Omnivore Clan. Creatures that were both predator and prey. They guided both sides to prosperity. The crusade was a success, and the world destroyed by the Extinction Age recovered. Starting at the waterhole where the city of Zootopia would be built. From there... The rest is history. Unfortunately, speciesism was still dominating society. Predators and prey still saw each other as rivals, starting from a firm belief that coexistence was only the result of a dying world and shouldn't have come to be. That seeing prey as equal and therefore refusing to eat them was against the will of Mother Nature and therefore blasphemy to her. The Dark Ages of Natural Selection came that day to begin the speciesism that continues this very day. Predators and prey struggle with this relationship and uncalled for stereotypes on a regular basis. But one city... Is the epitome of this."
 * A forboding Jungle Area was seen......
 * (Female): "Long ago, before Day Dreamers had effected us to evolve like we did, predator and prey alike were still unsentient and wild. (A deer was walking down the jungle) Dangers lurked in the most darkest of places. (Many eyes as wolf silluettes were seen)..... It was a time, where Predators only saw prey, (The Wolf Pack charged at the shocked deer as the screen turned red)!
 * It was seen that a female Moose Tour Guide with a name-tag with the name "Goldie" on it was showing students on a field trip stuffed status of wolves surrounded the helpless deer.....
 * Goldie: As bloodsport.... Thousands of years ago, the world was a different place. A place...
 * Kid #1: WHERE EVERYBODY WAS NAKED!! (All the kids laughed)
 * Goldie: (Chuckles) Well, that was only among the issues of anichent times. Anyway, we were divided into two: Predators with sharp teeth, and prey with flat teeth. And why weren't we friends?
 * Kid #2: Cuz'... We wouldn't share?
 * Goldie: Well, close, but, it's actually that predators ate us! (Shows footage of predators on the hunt as the kids were disgusted)... Yes, it was tough times for both of us. It was survival of the fittest back then, it was eat or be eaten. But over time, we DID discover hope to be better friends. But just to be extra safe, our noble mayor gave us THIS! (Shows an on-display Tame Collar) The Tame Collar! It's designed to prevent our predator friends from getting aggravated to the point of acting like they did thousands of years ago. Now, we can surely live in peace and harmony and be together.
 * Kid #3: Miss Goldie? I've been thinking... Is pain a clear way to help us behave? I mean, it kinda... You know... Hurts. Yes, it's good to be cautious, but why choose this as a con-tin-ghen-cy?
 * Goldie: (Noting the cameras watching her as she sighs)... Well, believe me, I know it may seem unorthodox, but sometimes, even predators can hardly control themselves. Predators are the main species known to comprise most of the crime rate of the entire globe. So, the Mayor thought that keeping them under control artificially was a good enough measure.
 * Kid #3:... I... I guess that's a good point.
 * Goldie: Indeed. It's a sad existence, I know. But sometimes, you have to make sacrifices. Now let's move along. (They did so as she sighed in guilt)
 * Eventually, the filed-trip students had left as Goldie have a cheerful looking fairwell wave..... But once the bus was far away enough, Goldie turned into a sadder figure.......
 * ???: "Still distressed about this sort of life, I see?"
 * A Zebra in a green vest and fine clouthing came forth.
 * Goldie: "Oh, don't get the wrong idea, Dr. Zander, I enjoyed my time teaching those children, it's just..... You know...."
 * Dr. Zander: "(Sighs), Say no more. Fortunately for both of us, change is on the horizon. My dear Gerenzetti will promise you that. You're welcome to take the week off for that time period, cause the museum will be closed in due to a, special event."
 * Goldie: "Alchourse sir. (Leaves for for car as Zander does the same)."
 * Gray Fox: "..... Uh, Hi. Sorry for hi-jacking the feature presentation for the moment, but, we would like to introduse ourselves. I'm Rick Milde, and this is Trudy Bopps..... Yeah yeah, I know, we look like obvious copies of Nick and Judy, but believe you me, we're more different then you think. And trust me on this, you, good folks, are going to exspearienced something that largely centered on us."
 * Trudy: "As asked by the Chronicler."
 * Rick: "Cause trust me, we ended up doing the interesting things while the Lougers, Nick and Judy themselves and your favorites from the "Uniter Choosen" episode would mostly end up spending the episode sneaking about until the climax, and at the least you should get to watch SOMETHING, am I right?"
 * Trudy: "I think they likely expect it with all the pre-established scenes, Rick."
 * Rick: "Just figure I make that clear. Now, let's start with, little ol' me. (Resumes play)."

Chapter 1: The Dark Past of Herbavoris/Rick Milde
Herbavoris 10 minutes later... Later... Flashback... Present
 * (Rick): But first some exposition. You may be wondering what problem that camera had with the poor Goldie Gnu about the Tame Collar stuff. Well, this... Is Herbavoris. As the name suggests, it's a city by prey, FOR prey. And as for the predators? Well... They were second-class citizens that were required to lawfully wear these things at all times. When they got imbalanced emotions, the yellow lighting gave them a warning. But when it reached red... Well... (A predator was seen shocked as the light turned red)... This is what the predators of Herbavoris had to deal with for several years since the arrival of... Mayor Elsa Octavius Swineton. (A poster of Swineton, seen with the motto "A world with controlled preds is a happy world", is seen as exaggerated dipictions of preds being turned from savage monster to cutsy tamed chibi critters because of the Tame Collars being drawn in an undeservingly positive light) She's a pig. Literally, and figuratively. Just LOOK at her! YUCK! Look at her FACE! And that's just when she's CLEAN!
 * (Trudy): Uh, Rick, you're starting to push it.
 * (Rick): Uh, (Chuckles) sorry, did I do anything wrong?
 * (Chronicler): Well, you were at least able to provide a little comedy. But by all means, please continue.
 * (Rick): Okay, then. Despite what that nonsense of a poster with albeit decent but wasted art said, a world with controlled preds is NOT a happy one.... Well, at least, not to us preds anyway. Herbivores are more-or-less divided between those that, uh.... End up taking Swineton too seriously... (Herbivores of all kinds of animals are seen having mobbed up against a jaguar who accidentally knocked over a crying bunny kid's ice cream and was trying to clean it up, but was mistaken to be why the kid was crying)... To those that DO feel sorry for us, but are afraid to piss off Swineton to really do anything. And those that do try to call out that pig... (Some pred sympathizers are seen being promptly arrested)... Well, let's just say that's what happens when you don't obey your sheep-herder, Swineton. By the way, we call prey who are too afraid to actually stand up for us and do more than just feel sorry for 'sheep', because even if they're not actual sheep, they obey the law as obediently as real sheep, so trust me, the name fits. Seems speciesist, but it fits. Now, as you can guess by now.... Predators did not like this one bit. Nobody a non-ignorent herb knew what predators did to Swineton to make her such a tyrant. We preds knew what happened, but we don't exactly have the proof... Nor the credibility to prove anything. But it wasn't until I and a few unlikely friends banded together to put that pig-headed bimbo in her place. And it all started... With THIS guy! (Rick himself was seen carrying a baby stroller, wearing a Tame Collar like all the other predators, walking casually and with an emo attitude as hip music played)... Cast your eyes on that handsome devil right there! Don't be alarmed if your undies turned into a moist towelette!
 * (Trudy): Okay, you're SERIOUSLY milking it, Rick! Also, that's kinda gross to even mention that last bit!
 * (Rick): Hey, you gotta admit, I AM devilishly handsome!
 * (Trudy): If you were a red fox, that would be saying something considering my grandpa always went on and on about red foxes being red because they were made by the Devil! What a delusional old fart he was.... But he's family regardless. Just continue the story.
 * (Rick): Alright, alright, don't lose your tail.
 * Rick: (He continued casually greeting people with a cool macho attitude) (To a zebra) What's up, stripes? (To a wildebeest) What's 'gnu'? (Chuckles) See what I did there? (Clears throat) (While passing a hippo) Looking good, madam! Keep it up, and you might defy your species standards yet! (Starting to pass a rabbit and her babies in a multi-stroller)... Hello, and hello-lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-lo! Guess bunnies like you have a habit of making more bunnies. Such sex deviants.
 * (Trudy): HEY! That was rude!
 * (Chronicler): But not exactly inaccurate.
 * (Trudy): Don't encourage him.
 * Rick: (Takes deep breath, and passes by a Fine China shop with a bull managing it in the front as a shatter sound was heard and he was surprised upon hearing it)... (He zoomed right by a traffic stop with his feet on the stroller)... (He heard a bike horn and looked down) Oh-ho! (He allowed a mice on a scale-sized bike to ride in a tunnel to the rodent sector of Herbavoris) (He goes right by a party with a banner saying "Welcome to the Swinerd Litter Reunion" as all the pigs there were enjoying the party while a grumpy-looking shorter pig looked grumpy as Rick passed him)... Chin up, pal!
 * Pig: (With badass pimp accent) BITE ME!!
 * Rick: I would, but you know our laws! (Continued passing casually by other animals and even going under a giraffe's legs as he bent down to look at them with a 'Seriously'? experession)... Okay, Finbarr, you ready to make some dough?
 * (Finbarr): (As the baby stroller was filled not with a fennec fox as one would expect, but of a grey fox kit baby doll with a built-in microphone)... You better make it quick, dude! I can't do a good baby impression as much as I can pretend to be a disabled teenager. I mean, come on, why didn't you hire a fennec fox? They're much smaller than bat-eared foxes.
 * Rick: Just shut up and try your best.
 * ???: Uh, what exactly are we doing again?
 * (Finbarr): CLAWSON, I TOLD YOU NOT TO BE ON THE TRANSMISSION!!
 * Rick: We're going to trick the owners of the supermarket into providing the many free-based deals that entail babies... With disabilities.
 * ???: That's dumb, but it MIGHT be dumb enough to work.
 * Rick: Well, let's go! (They all entered)
 * Rick: (As they did the stuff in the store and got a lot of products) Great! Hopefully we'll make hundreds out of this. But we ain't done yet. Finbarr, are you in the mood for something juicy?
 * (Finbarr): Sure, as long as it can get us MORE hundreds.
 * Finbarr was a bat-eared fox in a diaper while this was heard
 * Finbarr:... You're joking, right? ANOTHER disabled teenager hustle?
 * Rick: Hey, at least a disabled teen is more convincing than a disabled baby.
 * Finbarr: This is ridiculous! It's DEGRADING! Making me pretend to be a goddamn disabled youngster is DEGRADING TO MY ENTIRE GODDAMN SPECIES!! (His collar turns yellow)
 * Rick: Whoa, easy there, you'll buzz yourself!
 * Finbarr: I AM IN A DIAPER- (The collar zapped him) HEY-NANNEE-NANNEE-NANNEE!!! (He fell scorched)
 * Honeybadger: (Popped out of their crazily-painted van) Well, at least you still have your dignity!
 * Finbarr: Shut up, Honeyette!
 * Rick: Now, are you going to go through with this, or do you want us to be a dollar behind again because of your constant bitching?
 * Finbarr:... Fine! But you owe me for this, Ricky!
 * (Rick): Now, some of you may be wondering what got me here? Well, blame my second-class citizenship for not bringing me a better life, because I have been QUITE ruined by the town....
 * (Rick): One day, me and my father had a dream. We would do something to help predators get over the oppression.
 * Rick's Father: (As they were in a bank in front of a deer loan giver) Greetings, sir.
 * Deer: Ah, yes, I was expecting you, Mr. Milde, what can I do for you?
 * Rick's Father: I'm glad you asked! You see, people in this city have been asking: This city is so tough and so crazy, why isn't there a place for ALL animals? Well, me and my boy have a dream! We have a location, and we have a dream! All we need is a loan to make it happen! The great 'Suitopia', Need a suit?
 * Rick and his Father: SUITOPIA WELCOMES YOU!
 * (Rick): We had HOPED to make this happen, but then... (The loan slapped 'Rejected' on the application)
 * Rick's Father:... What?
 * Deer: (Sighs)... I apologize, Mr. Milde, but, as ideal as your business sounds, even potentially profitable, I'm afraid that Herbavoris isn't an ideal place for an ideal business.
 * Rick's Father:... Are you serious?
 * Deer: It's nothing against you, Mr. Milde, it's just, Swineton is not very forgiving to any bank that aides a predator-owned facility. Not even we here in Bucking Shares are pardoned from this law. Believe me, in a better time, I would've approved this in a heartbeat, but... Herbavoris is clearly far from an ideal place. It's nothing against you and your son Mr. Milde, but sadly, the law prohibits benefiting predator businesses, and, Bucking Shares wishes to be considered a lawful bank, so, I can't by law help you.
 * Rick's Father:... But... But we've been looking forward to this our entire lives! We just want to make predators in this place happy.
 * Deer: And I respect the gesture, I do, they deserve some after what the mayor placed them through, but.... I have no real legal power in this. Believe me, Swineton is not forgiving to those that violate her laws, even for only following their true feelings. Not to mention that my superiors will discharge me for making them look like an unlawful bank to give any form of respect to Swineton. Please, don't blame me for this, blame Swineton. I am but an official who may not have approved of the law, but I must respect it nonetheless. I bid you and your son a good day, Mr. Milde, and I wish you luck on finding a way to make your dream happen regardless.
 * Rick: NOW WAIT JUST A SECOND! We came here to offer a deal of a lifetime to all predators, and now you're crushing our dreams because of some DUMB law?!? (His collar light turns yellow)
 * Rick's Father: Uh, son, be careful!
 * Deer: Young fox, please, I said it was nothing personal, I am only following the law! And trust me, I have just as much failed herbivores with such dreams as much as I failed predators. So trust me that this is not an act of bias but more so just making good business practices. Like I said, in a more ideal place, I would've approved your suit emporium, no questions asked. So please, don't hate me for what Swineton decreed. I am merely a public servant. I have no real power over the law.
 * Rick:... That's the problem with you herbivores! When you're not hateful jerks, you're cowardly sheep afraid to stand up to that tyrant!! (The rhino security guard began to notice Rick's outburst)
 * Deer: My word! I can understand children being upset, but young man, that was uncalled for! And being lawful is not the same as cowardice!
 * Rick's Father: Son, please don't make it harder for Mr. Buckhorn than it is already. I'm as disappointed as you are, but I don't go around insulting people for only obeying the law, even if it's not a good law. We'll just take our business elsewhere and see if we fund Suitopia by ourselves, okay?
 * Rick: I REFUSE to stand around being bossed around by some ridiculous things telling us what to do! We've come TOO far to be shunned off! I DEMAND THAT LOA- (The light turns red as he was shocked) AOOWW!!!
 * Rick's Father: SON!! (The Deer, Mr. Buckhorn, looked concerned and nervous at the same time as this was enough for the guard to step in)
 * Guard: (Comes in and grabs Rick) Okay kid, I cross the line in the sand here! You're a second-class citizen that just committed an act of treason! Serious offense, ya little punk! I'm gonna have to place you under arrest!
 * Rick: WAIT, NO, I DIDN'T MEAN TO! HELP!!
 * Rick's Father: WAIT, SIR, HE'S JUST A BOY! HE DOESN'T KNOW ANY BETTER!!
 * Guard: It doesn't matter! Laws are laws, and treason by a second-class citizen is a SERIOUS crime here! (Mr. Buckhorn didn't know what to do and remained in his seat)
 * Rick's Father: PLEASE, SIR! I'LL DO ANYTHING!!! I'LL PAY YOU ENOUGH TO-
 * Guard: Ah-ah-ah, that's bribery! I'm gonna have to place you under arrest as well for attempted bribery a security officer.
 * Rick's Father: (He was being arrested) PLEASE!!! SPARE HIM, PLEAAASE!! (As he continues getting emotional, his collar was set to yellow) ALL WE WANTED WAS TO MAKE A DIFFERENCE!!! PLEASE, JUST LET THIS SLI- (The collar turns red as he was shocked) YAAAA! SON, SON, SO- (The collar overloads and gives more than the necessary shocks as Rick's Father got electrocuted, yelling in pain)
 * Rick: DAD!! (Buckhorn and the Guard are in equal shock as the shadow of the electrified Mr. Milde was seen as flashes and a skeleton shadow were seen, as for a brief moment, the collar light showed a skull and crossbones as the zapping stopped, with Rick's Father horrendously singed by the collar's shock, his suit covered with foam and some traces of blood from the mouth, he was still standing, gasping for air heavily)
 * Rick's Father:.... Son... (He fell to the floor)
 * Mr. Buckhorn: (He was too shocked to speak, and sees the still-present guard)... DON'T JUST STAND THERE, YOU IDIOT, DON'T LET THE POOR CHILD SEE THIS!!
 * Guard: Oh, OH, RIGHT!! (He started to take Rick away as Mr. Buckhorn pressed a button)
 * Mr. Buckhorn: Ms. Doe, call the hospital, a terrible tragedy has happened!! A Tame Collar has delivered a fatal shock!!! Get the ambulance here as quick as it can!! NOW!!
 * Rick: (As the Guard was taking him away) DAD?! DAD?! DAAAAAAAAAAAAAAD?! (The word echoes)
 * (Rick): The ambulance came as quickly as it was called. The hospital staff did everything to save him... But it was too late. My father was gone that day. Killed by what will be declared an old model. It was big enough to inspire Preds and Pred Sympathizers to make sure Swineton doesn't try to push this under the rug. However, Swineton already knew prior to my father's death that the older models might be too powerful, but didn't feel the need to correct this at first, because 'Preds are too tamed for that'. But now that she knew that the people would hold her accountable for not taking responsibility when she had the chance, Swineton issued for the old models to be replaced with the new models. Strong enough to still keep Preds in place, but not enough to kill them. It was obviously an act to quell a future rebellion and not a true act of remorse or kindness. Everyone knew this, but they accepted it anyway because they knew that's how far she'd be willing to go. But the loan giver, Mr. Buckhorn, felt sorry for that little incident. When I was sent to juvenile hall for my insubordination, Buckhorn decided to bail me out and raise me as a surrogate father. But, no matter what sympathy he showed to me, I refused to forgive him as I couldn't help but blame him for my father's death. So I ran away from his estate at age 19, and got my job as a con artist. He knew that I wanted to be away from him, so he decided to let me run away. But I knew that if I were able to get caught up in something stupid, he'd try to help me out again. That's why I have to be so crafty, sneaky, and too slippery for the fuzz to catch. To avoid going back to him, and go back to be just another pushover to this corrupt society.
 * (Rick): So now, I live a life on the streets, doing scandals if it means I get dough so I can have something to eat for a day. But the Tame Collars only makes it HARDER to tolerate herbivores! (Hamsters ran over his tail)
 * Rick: OUCH!!! (The hamsters stopped their car) WHY YOU SONS OF- (He was shocked as the hamsters high-fived and laughed in amusement as they drove off)
 * (Rick): It was a living hell to put up with a world where prey told you what to do. No predator could assert themselves. No predator could defend themselves. No predator could even CRY without being shocked! That's why Herbavoris is always nicknamed 'Predator Hell'. Some of us even have to live in FILTHY alleys!
 * Rick: (Is in an alley with his friends after a good scam run) Uggh! It is truly disgusting how this pig has gotten away with this for so long! Just LOOK at her! (Looks at a poster of Swineton) YUCK! Look at her FACE!... And I'm willing to bet, SHE'D LOOK MUCH BETTER WITH A STAPLE ON HER HEAD! (Throws a stapler at the poster, only for it to bounce off and staple him in the head)...YAAAAAA- (The collar shocked him following the painful scream)... Ow, ow, ow, ow!
 * Finbarr: (Sighs) I got it! (Removes the staple from his head)
 * Rick: YAH!... Thank you, Finny-fin!
 * Finbarr: Bottom line, yeah, she's a total pig, literally and figuratively. But we may as well have to get used to it. It's what your father would've wanted at this point.
 * Rick: (Sighs) Sadly, yes.
 * (Rick): And THAT little moment along with the bullies of the town weren't enough. It's more of a Predator Hell when tragedy in our predator lives turn us into MONSTERS!...
 * A red eye glowed from the shadows as a maniacal bot laugh was heard as electricity sporadically gives only glimpses of the figure.
 * Rick: "(Sighs) But still gang, I think we're making enough to at least have food for the week and save enough for our fundraiser to get a house."
 * Finbarr: "Bout time, man. I'm getting tired of this homeless s***."
 * Clawson: "Hey uh, Milde, I think your dad's here."
 * Rick: "(Depressed) My dad is dead, Clawson......"
 * Clawson: "Uh, I mean your DEER dad. (Points to an arriving fancy car as Alligator Punks are eyeing it alongside other rougher Predators.)."
 * Rick: "..... Oh crud why? He's no dad of mine. You know that, Clawson. You KNOW that!"
 * Mr. Buckhorn got out of his car apawn parking it.
 * A Rock Python with a Scar came up to him with some Komodo Thugs.
 * Rock Python: "Yo, grass eater, welcome to Happytown."
 * Mr. Buckhorn: "(Looks to see an aged, degraded neighborhood)...... I think the name may be rendered inaccurate."
 * Rock Python: "Now, likely, you cushy prey types didn't know this, but we preds of Happy Town have a, Prey Visit tax enacted here."
 * Mr. Buckhorn: "Well I can assume this is an independent law, cause I doubt Swineton would pardon such. This being said. (Pulls out a checkbook) To whom am I signing a check for?"
 * Rock Python: "...... Rocky Py Boa."
 * Mr. Buckhorn: "Ah, quite. For how much?"
 * The Komodos cracked their fists....
 * Rocky: "Heh-heh-heh..... Every bit of cash you got. (The Komodos grabbed him and moved him away from the car as the Gator Punks began to deconstruct Mr. Buckhorn's car to yank off every bit of it, reducing it to a husk, as the Komodos began to shake Mr. Buckhorn up an down, causing money to drop from his pockets as Weasel Sidekicks grabbed every bit of it!) HOW'S THAT FOR FIRST TIME IN HAPPYTOWN?!"
 * Rick and crew stood by as Mr. Buckhorn was mugged and emptied of his money, then when he was proven dry, he was dropped.
 * Rocky: "Now then, if I were you, I get out while I still have that fancy-schmancy suit. Must less before the Doctor is in. (Rocky and goons left)."
 * Rick approached the humiliated Mr. Buckhorn.
 * Mr. Buckhorn: ".... (Sees Rick)..... Richard. (Gets up flimsily) Oh thank heavens you're alright."
 * Rick: ".... Buckhorn, it was not smart of you to come here."
 * Mr. Buckhorn: "Well, I purely came to take you back home when I heard you were homeless."
 * Rick: "Ugh, don't tell me you're here to do THIS again?!"
 * Mr. Buckhorn: "I know it's a personal inconvenience, but I can't on a good conscious just leave you in a place like this."
 * Rick: I'M TELLING YOU, BUCKHORN, I DON'T NEED YOUR HELP OR PITY!!!
 * Mr. Buckhorn: Milde, please, I am offering you a safer haven from this troubled neighborhood. Happytown is not suited for you. I only want what's best.
 * Rick: You're not my real father, so stop acting like you are and- (Suddenly, the song "Pop Goes The Weasel" is heard, and turned from anger to being concerned)... Oh, s***!
 * Voice: RUN!!!! RUN!!!! (A Black panther similar to Manchas is seen running)
 * Mr. Buckhorn: The blimey's his problem?
 * Black Panther: THE TERROR OF HAPPYTOWN IS COMING- (Zap) YAH!! RUN FOR YOUR LIVES!! (Zap) D'OOWWWWOWWOWOWWOW! (The Black Panther runs, as many of Happytown's population runs away)
 * Mr. Buckhorn: Milde, what is going on?!?
 * Rick: Mr. Buckhorn, you need to get out of here now!!
 * Mr. Buckhorn: Seriously, Milde, as an adopted son, you don't need to be a formal with me! Why won't you just call me D-
 * Rick: THAT DOESN'T MEAN I WANNA SEE YOU TURNED INTO AN ANIMAL CENTIPEDE!!! I MEAN IT, GET OUT OF HERE!!! (Rick grabs Buckhorn and takes him inside an alley way as many preds hide from the arrival, of an ice cream truck that was playing the music)
 * Mr. Buckhorn:... Wait, is that... An Uncle Popgoes Ice Cream Truck? I.... I loved their ice cream growing up.
 * Rick: Mr. Buckhorn, please! That is not a harmless Ice Cream Truck anymore! That is now the horrible ride of choice for... Ottey Osborne Otton!
 * Mr. Buckhorn:... The famous inventor? Why? I thought he was the toast of all preds. And PLEASE call me dad like you did for so many years.
 * Rick:... First, that Rick is dead! Second, Ottey is not the toast of all preds anymore. Let's just say, I really screwed up badly with him, and now... He's nothing more than a monster.
 * Mr. Buckhorn: Richard, I'm sure you are exaggerating. I'm sure an otter isn't as bad as you say-
 * ???: ICE CREAM!! (A little bear cub under the age of collar-restraint was seen walking to the ice cream truck)
 * Rick:... Oh no! Oh no, oh no, oh no! Mr. Buckhorn, whatever happens, stay here!! (Rick runs off as his collar light turned yellow)
 * Mr. Buckhorn: What-wha-wait, Milde!! (The little bear cub got very close to the ice cream truck as it's side window opens)
 * Bear Cub: Ice cream! Yay!
 * Rick: (In slow motion) NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!
 * ???: YoU'rE MiNE NoW, KID-DID-DID-DID-DID!!! 1010101!!! (As Buckhorn was shocked at the disfigured speech, a metal claw similar to a Spider Man 2 Doc Ock suddenly extended out of the truck, spun it's claw features and looked poised to grab as this played)
 * Bear Cub: (He screamed and tried to get away, tumbling about as more claws joined in until Rick charged in and grabbed the baby bear and landed on the ground screeching, shocking himself, and accidentally the baby cub in the process, causing him to cry)
 * Rick: It's okay kid! (The claws looked at him and recognized him)
 * ???: YOO-OO-OO-OO-OO-OO-OO-OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOUUUUU!!! Murder.exe EnGAGAGAGAGAGED!!! (Rick ran off with the cub just in time when the claws almost grabbed them, and went back in as the window closes, the Ice Cream Truck chasing him)
 * Rick: (He quickly found a place to hide before the collar could shock him again as the suspenseful music continued, the truck stopping the pursuit and resumed it's business)... (The bear cub was crying)... It's alright, little one! (The Mother bear, also with a tame collar, arrived)
 * Mother: SON!! (She was shocked for a small bit as she embraced her son)... I saw what you did, you brave fox! I promise you, I'll make sure the Predator Underground knows of what you did. My son is friends with the son of it's leader. If you ever need help, he will find you. (The mother leaves, cruddling her crying son)
 * Rick: You're welcome, ma'am! And you may want to work on the possibility of the kid having a fear of ice cream! (Laughs as Mr. Buckhorn came in)... You see what I mean? This place is no good for herbivores and predators alike.
 * Mr. Buckhorn:... It is certainly not any safer for you. You deserved better than this, Richard Milde! (Grabs Rick's arm) I am taking you back to the Buckhorn estate as quickly as possible!
 * Rick: (Lets himself go) For the last time, I'm not your son anymore! I am a full-grown adult! I can take care of myself now, and I don't need you anymore!
 * Mr. Buckhorn: But-but-but I owe it to your real father to protect you and care for you as much as I can. And I would do him a disservice to leave him in the same neighborhood as... THAT!! I mean, I know this neighborhood is in poor shape, but a POSSESSED ice cream truck from a discontinued ice cream factory!? That's where I can't afford to ignore this anymore! Please, Milde, I only want what's best!
 * Rick: I SAID IT BEFORE I LEFT, AND I WILL SAY IT AGAIN!! YOU'RE NOT MY REAL DAD!! (Gets teary-eyed as the collar turned yellow again) IN FACT, YOU'RE THE REASON WHY HE'S GONE!!
 * Mr. Buckhorn: Milde, please!! You'll buzz yourself! Plus, what happened was merely the act of cruel fate, and an old model! Please, at least Swineton made an effort to correct this grievous error.
 * Rick: SHE ONLY DID IT SO PEOPLE WOULDN'T TRY TO IMPEACH HER!! SHE OTHERWISE DOESN'T CARE!! I DON'T WANT YOU ANYMORE- (The collar shocked him as he fell to the ground)... And THIS is another thing! I'm fine the way I am. I'm a con artist for a reason. If predators don't get what they deserve here because if prey is only going to see us as evil and untrustworthy, then there's no point in bothering to change anything and just stick to your own kind. That's why I NEVER wanna live with you again.
 * Mr. Buckhorn: Milde, please, don't say that! Don't make a big fuss over this! People are staring! (They were seen doing that)
 * Rick:... You caused them to stare! And they sure as hell SHOULD stare!! I'm sure they can agree with me! You're nothing but metaphorical sheep who can't even stand up to a sly filthy pig like Swineton! YOU'RE like all the rest for being among them and letting my father die! LEAVE ME ALONE!! I DON'T WANT YOU IN MY LIFE ANYMORE!! AND THIS PLACE IS TOO DANGEROUS FOR YOU TO HANG AROUND!! T.U.S.K is gonna come and take you back to a herb-friendly environment soon. Ottey most likely came because of you. He wanted another herb. DON'T GIVE HIM THAT CHANCE TO GET WHAT HE WANTS!! (He ran off)
 * Mr. Buckhorn: MILDE, PLEASE!! I ONLY WANT YOUR BEST INTEREST!! (He didn't respond)... RICK! (He tries to go after him as cameras see the ensuing search, then he was spotted by sky patrol parrots)
 * Parrot #1: This is Sky Patrol Delta, reporting in. A deer is in a predator's den, and the Terror of Happytown is active. Evacuation of said deer is suggested.
 * ???: Is it Mr. Buckhorn again?
 * Parrot #1: Yes, Vice-Chief Uganda! It's the rich banker who adopted the son of the deceased victim of outdated collars, Jackson Milde.
 * ??? (Vice-Chief Uganda): (Sighs) Me and a couple of squads will see to it that Buckhorn returns home regardless if he convinces the Milde fox or not. Don't lose him, and warn me if Ottey is heading to their direction.
 * Parrot #1: Yes, ma'am! Delta Squad! Two-team split! Two of you watch after the deer and the Milde fox! The other two, help me monitor that Uncle Popgoes Ice Cream Truck... From a SAFE distance.
 * Parrots: SIR, YES, SIR!!
 * The Parrots flew off.
 * Mr. Buckhorn kept close to Milde!
 * Mr. Buckhorn: "Milde, please, come back! I-"
 * Rick: "I told you that I- (Saw that the Uncle Popgoes Ice Cream Truck was coming back in their direction, likely it's driver discovered Mr. Buckhorn)...... Aw crap?! You need to run away from here as fast as you can?!"
 * Mr. Buckhorn: "Why?"
 * Honeyette: "(POINTS) HE'S WHY?!"
 * Mr. Buckhorn turned and gasped at the sight of the Uncle Popgoes Ice Cream Truck!
 * Suddenly, the Ice Cream Truck began speeding as the Metal Claws expand out!
 * Rick: "...... Honey, Clawson, get Buckyhorn out of here, Fin, go get your van?! I'll keep the doc busy!"
 * Mr. Buckhorn: "No Milde, please, don't risk yourself to, whoever is in that ice cream truck!"
 * Rick: JUST GO!!! (They did as more Doc Ock arms came out looking at him with red lifeless robot eyes)
 * ???: RiriririrIck! WHat An unExpEctEd SususurPrISE.
 * Rick: Yeah. I'm all teary-eyed. How's your new creepypasta laboratory doing?
 * ???: "wHH-H-H-H-H-H-H-H-h-h-h-h-H-h-h-h-h-h-Y DoN't YoU sEe fOr YoUSeLf!?"
 * Rick: "Nope, I'm good! (Makes a run for it as the Ice Cream Truck goes after him!) Why these trucks weren't confiscated when Uncle Popgoes was closed down by Swineton's laws, I can only guess!"
 * The Parrot Sky Patrols see the chase unfold!
 * Sky Patrol Parrot: "Yeah, I ask myself that too. (On Walkie-Talkie) Be advised, Otton is on the move again, heading down on Smilely Bulivald on Fang Street in Happytown, hostile is chasing the Milde Fox."
 * (Cop): "Roger that, blockkade is prepared in the Cornered Lunch Cul-De-Sac. Stay close to the chase and inform us what happens, though do it safely."
 * Sky Patrol Parrot: Yes sir.

Chapter 4: Chief Hornberger/Trudy Bopps' First Day And Life
Bogo's office. Zootopian Police Academy Flashback Present Cutaway Present Herbavorisan Police Ceremony Suburban Part Of Herbavoris Inside House (Later). Briefing Room Hallway Later... After A 50's Batman-like Spinaway (After a Louger Scene) T.U.S.K Headquarters Lounge Room (This song played in the background after Boaris turned on a boombox, and they went to the Armory, and Winnipeg displays a multi-barrel minigun-like weapon and fired in the ceiling, and smiled in innocence, and the song played as an entire montage of T.U.S.K in all it's glory was seen increasing security around Antelopez)
 * Bogo: (As Nick and Judy came head for his office) Are you sure you want us to send undercover officers to Herbavoris, sir? You know as well as I that we have no authority there!
 * (Lionheart): I know, Chief, but I'm afraid we have no choice. Gazelle called me after Antelopez, in her one-phone call offer in police custody, called her. She's ASKING for us to get to the bottom of this and save Antelopez, and expects us to be on it by the time she and the Lodgers arrive.
 * Bogo: (Sighs) Very well. But I'm afraid our lack of authority still stands. All this is will be a rescue operation. But that will mean we will be faced with authoritative scorn, you know that right?
 * (Lionheart): I promise you, I'll take the full responsibility and turn any complaints to my direction. There's little T.U.S.K. can do to a politician. Also, it will be just about time for me to talk some sense into Swineton. If I can't do anything big, I will at least ask her to call this off. You understand?
 * Bogo:... (Sighs) If you insist, sir! I will send my best officers. Bogo out. (He hangs up as he saw Nick and Judy)... Oh, morning, Wilde. Morning, Hopps!
 * Nick:... Herbavoris mission, I see?
 * Bogo: (Sighs) Unfortunately, yes! It's been a WHILE since we dealt with the literal hogwash that city had.
 * Nick: Ugh, tell me about it! That place is garbage! I would NEVER set foot on that place even if my life DEPENDED on it!
 * Judy: Well, it's clear that we need to now Nick, since he said he was sending his best, which MAY include us.
 * Bogo: Well, I wouldn't say best, as opposed to the most available. Believe it or not, I STILL have a little doubts about you, Hopps, ESPECIALLY when you're about to be on what I can guess is the most IMPORTANT mission of your career.
 * Nick: I'd say so! Herbivores there have proved that they CAN, if given the chance, rally up against predators.
 * Judy: Though, not to try and repeat history, Chief, but why are you giving me doubts about this?
 * Bogo:... Because... I know the power of Herbavoris' police force, because I KNOW it's leader.
 * Judy:... The leader?
 * Bogo: Indeed. Come with me.
 * Bogo: (In the trophy room, he shows them the trophies of both him and another student)... The staff here wanted to honor the both of us regardless of the other doing a horrible thing.
 * Judy: (Notices the trophies)... 'Desmond Melvin Hornberger'?
 * Nick: (Seeing his face portrait) Wow! A giant forest hog. The biggest of the pig family. I can see where THIS is going.
 * Bogo: Yes. Hornberger and me were here at the same time... Because we... Were rivals!
 * (Bogo): We lived in the same neighborhood in Savanna Central. We even had a good view of the city itself. And the first time we met, it was what I considered one of my happiest moments. We first met, and we became friends when we learned we had the same dream: police duty... Though... Only briefly.
 * Young Bogo: I'm sorry, you wanna WHAT?!?
 * Young Hornberger: Uh, I wanna be police chief! Duh! What's the big deal?
 * Young Bogo: Well... That DOES seem like asking for too much. The chief of police sounds like the BIGGEST responsibility. You're talking about LEADING the police force in it's entirity. That's not something you can ask politely for.
 * Young Hornberger: HAH! You're just jealous that I want to go this far!
 * Young Bogo: Hey, hey, whoa, I'm just trying to make a point here.
 * Young Hornberger: Well, say what you want, I'm gonna be a BIG boss. I'll make Zootopia's police MUCH better.
 * Young Bogo:... Wow!... Egocentric, much?
 * Young Hornberger: (Scoffs)... Are you saying YOU'RE any better?
 * Young Bogo: I could! I'm a Cape buffalo! When we both grow up, I'll be much taller than you. So, by that logic, I'd be WAY better at leading the police than you'd ever be.
 * Young Hornberger: Excuse you, but I'd make a GREAT chief!
 * Young Bogo: Well, compared to me, you'd only be a... Vice-Chief at best! You may be the biggest of the pigs, but the police would NEVER make a pig like YOU chief. You're egotistical, and given the stereotype infamy, they'd just call you an unhygienic hog or, given your species, an aggressive lout!
 * Young Hornberger: Oh, look who's talking! I'd say the same thing about YOU! You're species is known to be jerks as well!
 * Young Bogo: After the spanks I've taken from my dad, I won't call you a liar. But what makes that different is that I would use MY temper for what's GOOD for the force, unlike YOU, who might louse it up because you could likely put your own ego ahead of those that depend on you.
 * Young Hornberger: Oh, you dirty cow! That's it! You and I are no longer friends!
 * Young Bogo: Fine by me, I would NEVER wanna be friends with YOU! If you wanna be the chief SO MUCH, then don't come crying to me for not saying "I told you so!"
 * Young Hornberger: Oh, you think you know SO much about police work, why don't you prove it? We'll settle this like TRUE animals. May the best animal earn the position.
 * Young Bogo: Well, I guess-
 * Young Hornberger: NOT DONE YET! If you lose, you have to publicly admit that you were WRONG about ALL that you just said, and once more, you gotta quit the force!
 * Young Bogo:... No! I REFUSE to stoop to THAT level of gambling! Shame on you for even ADDING that! We'll just do this with NO stakes!
 * Young Hornberger: Suit yourself!
 * (Bogo): And so, that was when our fierce rivalry began. We trained so hard and trumped each other one-by-one! (They did so in various ways)... Then one day, the Chief of Police at that time drove by and saw us. After learning from the neighbors about our rivalry, he came by and visited us.
 * Past Chief: So, you two wanna be the Chief of the ZPD one day, huh?
 * Young Bogo: Yeah, but THIS guy is too egotistical to qualify! I told him that you'd NEVER allow an envious jerk like HIM to be your leader.
 * Young Hornberger: Oh, sure, embarrass me in front of the Chief himself! Typical of you buffalos!
 * Past Chief: Wow! A forest hog and a buffalo are arguing about my position in the future. Typical for you guys. No offense.
 * Young Bogo: (At the same time with Hornberger) None taken!
 * Young Hornberger: (At the same time with Bogo) Much taken! (The two looked angrily at each other)...
 * Young Hornberger/Young Bogo:... (Pointing at each other) WELL, HE'S A LOT MEANER THAN I AM!!! (They were surprised at each other)
 * Young Hornberger: YOU'VE GOT SOME NERVE, YOU SON OF A BISCUIT FOR BITING BIMBOS!!!
 * Young Bogo: YOU'RE THE MEANEST, AND YOU KNOW IT!!!
 * Young Hornberger: BUT YOU SAID YOURSELF YOU'LL BE BIGGER THAN ME IN THE FUTURE, SO YOU'RE AGGRESSION WILL SO OBVIOUSLY TRUMP MINE!!! WE COULD'VE PROVEN THAT!!!
 * Young Bogo: YOU THINK SIZE MATTERS IN REGARDS TO AGGRESSION?!? WELL, THINK AGAIN, YOU BIG FAT PIG!!! (The two slap-fought as Nick was heard laughing)
 * (Nick): Sorry, sorry, I can't think straight with the idea of Bogo and the hog guy getting into a slap fight!! (Laughs)
 * Past Chief: Kids, kids, please, calm down! I know what'll cheer you up! How about a tour to the Zootopian Police Academy?
 * Young Bogo/Young Hornberger: YES... Uh, I mean, sure! UH, WHY ARE WE IN SYNC?!?
 * Past Chief: (Chuckles) The neighbors were right! You two really SHOULD'VE stayed friends. (While chuckling) Because you're both pig-headed showoffs! I doubt NEITHER of you will take my position any time soon. Just inform your parents about the trip. Here's two passes that'll allow you permission. (He hands them two passes)
 * (Nick): (Chuckles) Wow! Despite your differences, you really KNEW what you were talking about. I can see why you're in this position.
 * (Bogo): Indeed. Anyway, we both went to the Academy with our parents, and I must say, it was as impressive as I pictured it. We were both as enthusiastic as you'd expect our child minds to be.
 * Camp Tour Guide: Well, everyone, as probable future students, you need to know that police work means a LOT of responsibilities, and a LOT more sacrifices. You have to follow PROPER police protocol, and you HAVE to be the best officers you can be! Yes, I'm looking at Hornberger and Bogo here! Otherwise, ego or not, YOU'LL BE DEAD!!!
 * (Judy):... Was that the-
 * (Bogo): Indeed. That's Major Drill Instructor Friedkin. She was the tour guide back then. And even by the time we enrolled, she became the Drill Instructor. But back then, she was who taught us what it was like to be a cop in it's VERY heart.
 * Young Hornberger: DEAD?!? HAH! I'm sure to be chief before you know it! (The other tourists laughed at this)
 * Young Bogo: (Sighs) Oh, here we go! DON'T MIND HIM, HE DOESN'T KNOW WHAT HE'S TALKING ABOUT!!
 * Young Hornberger: At least I know YOU'LL never be the chief either! Unless you can prove it to me! Winner takes all, loser calls it quits! (Everyone gasped)
 * Young Bogo: No way! That's TOTALLY not cop-worthy! I'll NEVER agree to any bets you want. I may not be chief at all, but at least I'll be better than YOU'LL ever be! (The tourists ooed)
 * Young Hornberger: Fine, your loss! But I'll prove you wrong as soon as we get old enough to enroll here.
 * Camp Tour Guide (Past Friedkin): HAH! As ridiculous as your argument is, buff-butts, YOU (Points at Bogo) will never make it this far with that attitude of yours, and YOU (Points at Hornberger) will never in a million years become the police chief, EVEN if you evolve through those years... But by that time, it won't matter, cuz' YOU'LL BE DEAD!!! Now, if there is no further interruptions, let's continue.
 * (Bogo): Regardless of our rivalry, the Police Chief at that time considered us good friends, even though we BOTH didn't see eye-to-eye. And when we FINALLY went to the Academy, we STILL kept our competitive edges.
 * Past Major Friedkin: ALRIGHT, BOGO AND HORNBERGER! YOU'RE HERE, AND YET YOU STILL HAVE A LOT TO LEARN!
 * Hornberger: (Chuckles) How charming! No matter how much time has passed, we never have a break from her!
 * Major Friedkin: I HEARD THAT, PIGGY!!!
 * Bogo: (Scoffs)
 * Major Friedkin: THAT GOES DOUBLE FOR YOU, HORNY!!!
 * Hornberger: (Scoffs)
 * Major Friedkin: DON'T MAKE ME COME OVER THERE! I WILL RIP YOU GUYS A-F******-SUNDER!!!
 * Hornberger/Bogo: YES, MAJOR FRIEDKIN, MAM!!!
 * Major Friedkin: That's more like it!
 * (Bogo): So we trained together, and we both trumped each other even FURTHER when we both had ACTUAL police equipment to train with. Our achievements SKY-ROCKETED! Hornberger was a great challenge, but in the end, I finally came out on top on the day of our entrance test!
 * Friedkin: WELL, EVERYONE, YOU'RE ALL THE CLOSEST TO REACH THE LINE OF DUTY IN THE STREETS! BUT, I HAVE A SPECIAL SOMETHING FOR WHAT I FEEL ARE FOR THE BEST OF THE BEST! (Shows them an elaborate obstacle course)
 * (Judy): Oh, GOD, that! Even I had a hard time getting through THAT!
 * (Bogo): I'm sure much of us can say the same, Miss Hopps. But shock of all shock, I was one of the very few who did well, and WON, on my first time. (They were seen in the obstacle course as Hornberger and Bogo were pushing themselves until they were inevitably the last two left in the course)
 * Hornberger: I WILL BEAT YOU, BOGEY!!!
 * Bogo: STOP CALLING ME THAT!!!
 * Hornberger: WHY NOT?!? THAT'S WHAT YOU ARE! JUST A BOGEY TO AVOID!!! (Runs ahead as they continue and then Hornberger finally fell and Bogo won)
 * (Nick): Well, that's what happens when you're so full of yourself!
 * (Bogo): Oh, that wasn't the worst for him. He tried the course again 32 times, and each time... (A montage of him failing all 32 times was seen)... He fell flat in the mud. Eventually, I was dubbed Vice Chief, though not in the First Precinct. THAT'S when he couldn't take it anymore. MAN, was he jealous! (Hornberger was steaming angry)... In fact, he was SO jealous, that he not only left the force, but left Zootopia. He made it to Herbavoris after hearing they had PLENTY of law-enforcement opportunities.
 * (Judy): And he didn't mind that much about the scummy society it had against preds?
 * (Bogo): Oh, he did at first! But after the sting he felt when I became Vice Chief, he didn't give a buck! In fact, he considered it great humor. Especially when preds get shocked by complete accident. (He saw that happening as vehicles passed them, instantly causing their collars to go off, as he softly chuckled)
 * (Nick):... Wow! What a douche!
 * (Bogo): Unbelievably so! Anyway, he enrolled real easily into the Herbavoris Police Academy THROUGH it's Mayor, showing her his ZPD badge and claiming he quit and wishes to serve her instead of Lionheart. (As Swineton was in the shadows) She was obviously skeptical at first, finding it hard to trust a former ZPD officer. But nevertheless, she gave him that chance. And crazily, he didn't need to do much. He showed off ALL his skill and ALL his experience. He was a natural to them, even to the point of trumping THEIR valedictorian.
 * (Judy): DAMN!
 * (Bogo): And in no time at all, he was made the chief of T.U.S.K, AKA, the Taskforce Under Swineton's Kommand.... Spelled, with a K.
 * (Nick): They, spelled 'Command', with a K?
 * (Bogo): Well, it's so the word can be accurate with the acronym.
 * (Nick):... (Sighs) Why not? (In Linkara-like tone) Because poor literacy is KEWL!
 * (Bogo): This is serious, Wilde! So as you can imagine the shock I felt when news of his new position came to me.
 * Bogo: That self-centered stubborn PIGHEADED LITTLE SNOT!!! (Smashes his hands on the table)... (Takes deep breaths)
 * (Bogo): I was disappointed at his desertion, his jealousy, AND his solution. He disgraced himself by joining the scum of law enforcement. As you can imagine, I wished to talk some sense into that guy, but because of our lack of authority in that place, I couldn't just waltz right into that place and call him out of it. Thus, as the years passed, and when I FINALLY became the Chief I am today, I had hoped that one day, we'd meet again so I can FINALLY give him a piece of my mind. Then... I did. On the same year of your Academy Enrollment and the Night-Howler Incident, things took a turn for the worse.
 * Bogo: (He was seen sleeping in his room at 5:00 AM until Clawhauser burst in)
 * Clawhauser: CHIEF!! (Bogo jumped out of his bed in surprise) WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN?!?
 * Bogo: CLAWHAUSER?!?... Well, obviously in bed until YOU showed up! What nerve have you got to come to me at this time of day?
 * Clawhauser: Have you noticed? T.U.S.K is here, in Zootopia!
 * Bogo: (He showed the same face he did when he discovered Judy's achievement)
 * (Bogo): I was shocked! T.U.S.K had ALL of Zootopia under a city-wide search warrant! (All the chaos was seen outside as T.U.S.K officers barged into every corner of the city, and Bogo and Clawhauser were watching it all)
 * Bogo:... Clawhauser, contact Chief Hornberger and tell him to meet me in Savanna Central! I've got a long-awaited SCORE to settle! (Got his uniform out)
 * (Bogo): Thus, in Savanna Central, we finally met face-to-face for the first time in years. We have both grown EXPONENTIALLY from the fierce rivalry we had in our childhood days, and ironically in the same place we grew up. (The two marched up to each other in their home neighborhood)
 * Bogo:... Hornberger!
 * Hornberger: Bogo!
 * Bogo: What breed of damn fool do you have to be, to just waltz into MY turf, uninvited and without calling ahead prior to all this!?
 * Hornberger: Well, my old frenemy, I'm here on lawful duties! We're here to search for a predator who went beyond city limits and came here to Zootopia! Poor little creature is choosing flight over fight! Hmmph! I suspected as much from those cowardly flesh-chompers!
 * Bogo: And what KIND of warrant did you get to allow you to search a city you DON'T even have complete authority over?
 * Hornberger: When it comes to citizens of OUR town, it's ALWAYS our authority. And YOU can't do anything about it, Bogey!
 * Bogo: (Sighs) Still doing THAT, are you? You CERTAINLY haven't changed from that STUBBORN envious ego maniac you were in the Academy!
 * Hornberger: And I couldn't help but notice that YOU are the Chief of the First Precinct of the ZPD. HAH! And everyone thought you'd NEVER make it!
 * Bogo: Oh, we BOTH did! But it's a RELIEF it wasn't you!
 * Hornberger: Talk all you want, Bogey, but we have this place under warrant, so we're staying as long as we have to in order to get that predator back where he belongs!
 * Bogo: Oh, you CAN'T stay here forever! Causing mass panic, invading privacy, distubing the peace, to name a few! You're causing all this trouble, just for ONE, harmless little predator?
 * Hornberger: A predator who was not only under probation, but ALSO went behind city lines WITHOUT payment OR consent to do so. That's NOT harmless. They're just sneaky little brats that want to run from the law like they USUALLY do! Predators DO make up most of the crime rate on the planet, you know!
 * Bogo: Perhaps, but that DOESN'T make Swineton's beliefs and laws right. You disgraced the ZPD name by joining a poisoned and corrupt police system that treats predators like they're nothing BUT criminals. As you can see, predators are as TERRIFIED of you as much as YOUR herbivore citizens possibly are of THEM! (Shows them the predators being scared off by T.U.S.K agents and HPD sheeps)...
 * Hornberger: Eh, fair point, but that's what happens between the both of us, doesn't it? We BOTH fear each other, and we're ALL free to have our OWN methods of life. I chose MY life, and you chose yours, and it's best we FOLLOWED them. So, you can't tell me what I can and can't do anymore, Bogey, because I'm at equal authority to you now. So, why don't you tuck your tail between your legs, limp away like a penguin, and let us do our duties while YOU do YOURS?
 * Bogo:... Hmmph! Someday, you're going to be sorry when predators are free enough to do what they want to you.
 * Hornberger: Well, I recommend that YOU might wanna be careful of the people you trust, Bogey! You never know when they might be truthful or deceiving. Why, the predator we're looking for MAY be in your very presence.
 * Bogo:... What exactly IS the predator?
 * Hornberger: Oh, I'd tell you, but Swineton specificially said that much of the stuff about our case must be classified. But what I CAN tell you... Is that he a sneaky sly deceiver. Now, if you'll excuse me, I've got some SERIOUS work to do! (Gets inside his cruiser) Good luck, Bogey! (He drove off in his vehicle)
 * (Nick): Was it a fox?
 * (Bogo):... Figure that out on your own, huh?
 * (Nick): Yeah, even a PIGEON could figure THAT out even if their common stupidity stereotypes are true.
 * (Bogo):... I had hoped that he would find that predator soon enough just so he can go away! But he was there for WEEKS! I couldn't understand what was going on. Usually, T.U.S.K, under his command, was flawless with finding predators, especially when preds feared them for their senses of smell. But then... I managed to find the missing predator myself. But not by intention.
 * Bogo: (Walks by a room and overhears something, and opens to see one of the rookies, a red fox, talking with his family on the phone)
 * Fox: Yes, mom! I'm okay!
 * (Fox's Mother): Oh, thank Darwin! I thought T.U.S.K finally got you!
 * Fox: Actually, I managed to leave entirely! I'm in Zootopia now!
 * (Fox's Mother):... You serious? (Shows her his badge)... Well, I am impressed, but why are you a COP?
 * Fox: I figured the best way to hide from the law is to ironically enforce it. And you know what? It's been going great! (Bogo was shocked at what he was seeing)
 * (Fox's Mother): Are you sure that the chief there is going to take the news?
 * Fox: He doesn't know, and I think it's best we kept it that way. I don't wanna spend ANOTHER year getting tortured by shock collars! If he finds out, he'll kick me out and turn me in! And I do NOT wanna stand in those pigs' shadow again!
 * (Fox's Mother): Well, if you're sure given T.U.S.K might terrorize the neighborhood looking for you, then... I wish you good luck.
 * Fox: I love you, mother. Bye! (He hung up as he turned around to see Bogo) DYAAAH!!! Uh... Hi, Chief Bogo!
 * Bogo:... Well, this is an unfortunate turn of events, Rookie Rufus! The missing predator was in our rookie reserves this whole time!
 * Fox (Rufus): Ohhh, s***. (Sighs) Mental note, call relatives in the safety of your house next time! Sir, I can explain!
 * Bogo: I don't think you can.
 * Rufus: Sir, please! I left because I didn't wanna spend my entire life under cruelty and restraint. Predators out there are tortured every day by the collars they wear. I escaped to get away from it all. I wanted to do something better than just being in a world of restraint.
 * Bogo: Well, I'm sorry, but not only did you lie to me, but you also caused mass hysteria on the streets! I can't have T.U.S.K going up everybody's tails, or lack there of, looking for you! So, I have no choice! Badge!
 * Rufus: Sir, I-
 * Bogo: BADGE!!
 * Rufus:... (As a tear fell down his eye, he gave it to him)
 * Bogo: Rufus, you are under arrest. (Cuffs him)
 * Rufus: Sir, please! I don't wanna go back there! They'll torture me more than they have before!
 * Bogo: Believe me, it PAINS me to do this, but this is for the good of Zootopia. I can't have T.U.S.K going around and terrorizing everybody just to search for you. You may not forgive me for this, and I wouldn't forgive myself for this for that matter, but it must be done!
 * Rufus:... (Softly cries)
 * (Bogo): So, I turned poor old Rufus into T.U.S.K so I can get them off our city. I couldn't look back at turning in one of my own.
 * Hornberger: (As Rufus was put into the T.U.S.K vehicle)... I never thought I'd say this in my life, but... I am proud of you, Bogey!
 * Bogo: I hope you're happy that I had to do this to him! He's BOUND to be a criminal at this point because he's going to blame me for this regardless of who should REALLY be to blame.
 * Hornberger: (Chuckles) Well, it's his own fault for breaking the law. That's what happens to criminals. So, let this be a lesson to you, Bogey! Be careful of who you trust. Whether it be a sly fox, or even, persay, a teensy tinsy rabbit, if that's even possible, DON'T assume they will be someone you can put full trust in. It's better to be safe than sorry after all.
 * Bogo:... Just... Just LEAVE, Hornberger! NOW!
 * Hornberger: Cheers, my good friend! (They drove off as Bogo watched in utter guilt)
 * Bogo: (He was in the same position as in the end of the flashback)... (Sighs)... Even to this day, I felt horrible for having to trust a fox who caused panic in this great city. I realized that Hornberger was right. It's not wise to trust someone easily because you never know when they might be worthy and unworthy of things like police work.
 * Nick:... Well, THAT explains a lot! So, I'm, not the first fox after all?
 * Bogo: Technically, you still are the first fox because poor Rufus never got properly recorded. Lionheart prefered to have people forget about that event. A fox being the reason hogs and sheep violated their homes and privacy is something not easy to overlook. The reputation of foxes were bad enough as they were. He figured wisely that it's for the best to not let what occurred with Rufus worsen things.
 * Nick:... So, is THAT why it ended up taking until Judy for the cops to ask me about Emmet Otterton?
 * Bogo: If by that, you mean what happened during the Night Howler Incident, please remember that that was all because of something that I had BEFORE that incident. I thought that bunnies weren't really gonna fit in well with the police.
 * Nick: Well, when you think about it, that incident MIGHT have made it worse.
 * Judy: Yeah. Regardless, you can't blame yourself for what happened that day. Hornberger was just trying to get to you. Hell, I bet that, given the movie about the Night-Howler Incident being transferred to us thanks to Gazelle, he's mocking you for your worst moments, especially with me.
 * Bogo: (Sighs) Don't remind me, please! That movie, HOWEVER it was shot, found MORE ways than one to embarrass me.
 * Bogo: (As he was watching the theater, everyone was laughing at him in the scene where he was using the Gazelle app, as he had a shocked expression)
 * (Clawhauser): Wait, is that Gazelle?
 * (Bogo): NO!
 * (Gazelle): I'm Gazelle, and you are one hot dancer!
 * (Clawhauser): You have the app too?... (He squeals in joy) (Everyone in the audience laughed)
 * Bogo:... Just inform Jade and the others that they'll be helping in the matter. Gazelle and those misfited aliens will arrive soon. I suspect that you meet them as soon as possible. Just, be careful out there. Herbavoris is a broken city, and it may not be able to adequately appreciate any attempt to fix it. Not as long as Swineton remains in office. So choose your allies there, carefully.
 * Judy: Understood, sir! (Judy and Nick walked off)
 * Bogo: OH, and one more thing before you go. (Nick and Judy stopped to listen)... Please know that our reports have confirmed that they have just achieved a new recruit for the HPD. The second rabbit to join the force. Goes by the name of Trudy Bopps.
 * Nick:... Yikes, carrots, you may just have a parallel on your hands.
 * Bogo: If you can, try and avoid her. She's BOUND to have as much experience as you, and she could EASILY find you two. Avoid her at all costs!
 * Nick: Eh, you can count on us, Chief! We aren't afraid of a cute little bunny rabbit. Hell, I wouldn't be surprised if that bunny goes through the same stuff Judy went through that would take an ENTIRE episode to explain.
 * Mayor Swineton: (The pig seen in the poster earlier before was on the podium giving a speech)... And it is with my solemn duty that I, Mayor Elsa Octavius Swineton, remember that in your report by the way, dutifully welcome a new generation of brave officers who answered the call to curtail pred aggression and keep them from harming our everyday lives, including Herbavoris' first rabbit cop... (Looks at her hand to see that it was written to have a name on it)... Trudy... (Looks back into the hand)... Boops! (Everyone was confused by that)... Aw, confound it! The first P was incomplete! (Brings out a marker and corrects the mistake, chuckling with small snorts) Sorry about that, folks, I meant to say Trudy Bopps! (The audience applauded as a rabbit in ceremonial uniform was seen among the selection of new recruits)... Speaking of the new hotshot, bring yourself over here, kiddo! (Trudy Bopps walked up to the stage)... My goodness, you look just LOVELY in that uniform!
 * Trudy: Thank you, ma'am!
 * Mayor Swineton: And now, to present to thee, your badge... (Notices the case is absent)... Uh, hold that thought for a second. BUTTERS?!? (A Iago-esque Sun conure parrot in a suit flew in)
 * Sun Conure (Butters): Coming, Miss Mayor- (The Box opens exposing the badge as he tries to catch it but loses it as he screams about and tries to catch it but crashes into things)
 * Swineton: BRAD?!? (A Nigel-esque cockatiel in a suit appeared)
 * Cockatiel (Brad): OF COURSE, MI'LADY, BRAD'S ON THE WA- (He crashes into Butters as they both screamed and crashed)...
 * Butters: Ouch! I hurt my everywhere! (Swineton face-palms as Trudy just stared)... Here's the bagde... Owwwwww!!
 * Brad: We've served you well, mi'lady!
 * Swineton: (Sighs in annoyence and took the badge grumbling) Idiotic feather-heads! (Openly as her smile returned) I present to thee, your badge, Miss Boops- Duh, (Looks at hand again)... Bopps! (As Trudy face-palmed herself, Swineton puts the badge onto Trudy, as the press started to take pictures, Trudy getting professional upon so) Now... (Spins Trudy around)... SMILE FOR THE BIRDY! SHOW THEM PEARLY WHITES!! (Trudy smiles exaggeratedly as cameras flashed. Brad and Butters tried to get in on the picture, but are knocked back by Swineton grunting annoyingly. She was cheered on by her family, which includes 13 siblings of random ages and a bunny simular to Judy's mother, assumingly her mother)
 * Train Station
 * Trudy's Mother: Trudy... You have done us all proud! You done your father proud.
 * Trudy: So... We're going to live in Herbavoris now, huh?
 * Trudy's Mother: I know. After a lot of arduous paperwork, dealing with those that, understandingly disagree with what's occurring in the city, and the almost unexpected but not surprising backlash from our old neighbors of Cyprus Grove for even adhering to this, and even thinking like what we all do now.
 * Trudy: Well, give them this, at least it's nice to know that they're VERY interested in politics.
 * Old Bunny: Well, nearly burning our house with devil's fire is one darn way to show it!
 * Trudy's Mother: Dad, please, not another one of your Lago Mortifus religious nut stories and rants again, it's among the reasons we even HAVE this problem.
 * Trudy's Grandfather: Not MY problem they have NO respect for the savior anymore!! If only the dang mayor of this heathen grove didn't denounce the grove itself as the farming district of Herbavoris, the damn dirty liberal! He has no respect to what that pig's doing!
 * Trudy: Grandpa, please! Everyone's entitled to their beliefs, even if it's going against what is for their own good. (The train's horn was heard as it arrived)...
 * Trudy's Mother: Well, it's about time we moved onto our new life. (A mob was heard)... Because it looks like our old life brought pitchforks and torches! (A mob of angry predators and bunnies were forming around the station) (Speaking quickly) WELL, I WAS NEVER A FAN OF LONG GOODBYES, GO GO GO GO!!!! (The entire family flocked into the train as quickly as possible, minus Trudy's Granfather who was too slow to run until Trudy's Mother picked him up and carried him, as the mob charged onto the platform)
 * Woodchuck Conductor: (He was not even paying attention to the mob at first, closing the doors as the mob started to bang on it, the conductor paying no mind until a squirrel flew onto his windshield) YAA!!
 * Squirrel: (He gave him the middle finger, then pointed to the Bopps Family)
 * Conductor: (Sighs)... It's the same with every nearby place! (He blasted the train whistle which was enough to deter the squirrel) ALL ABOARD!! (The Train proceeded to leave as the rest of the mob gets off)
 * Mobber #1: HERBAVORIS SCUM!!
 * Mobber #2: DON'T COME BACK EVER!!
 * Mobber #3: YOUR HUSBAND AND FATHER DESERVED BETTER THAN WHAT YOU JUST DID!! (The train leaves as the mob began to chant "NEVER FORGIVE, NEVER ACCEPT!!")
 * Trudy: (She watched as the train left looking unsure as those she considered friends have turned to mobbing against her)... (Sighs)
 * Trudy's Mother:... Oh, don't be too bothered by what those people are doing, honey! That liberal nonsense is a phase. Eventually Swineton will buy out that old town, and before you know it, the grove will come to appreciate Swineton's efforts.
 * Trudy's Grandpa: Eh, don't press yer' luck! Liberals are never happy until we start acceptin' gay marriage into churches and let illegal immigrants into our lands without proper paperwork.
 * Trudy's Mother: Dad, please! Your criticism of alternate beliefs, after what just happened, is the last thing we want!
 * Trudy:... (She sighed as she pulled out her iPhone and proceeded to play music under the name 'Bob Mangabey')
 * Trudy: (The song plays as the train arrives to Herbavoris, as in a similar fashion to both Zootopia and the song's appearance in Shark Tale, it goes around the city districts like how it went in Zootopia, as they saw a desert area, an Arctic area, the Rainforest area, briefly the Happytown area, even allowing them to see the Herbavoris arena and a Butterfly house not too far from it, and finally the main centrol city, as many walks of herbavorious life is seen, to the amazement of the Bopps family as the song continued. The train reached the station as the passingers get off the train, including the Bopps family as the mother tries to maintain control. They travel across the station and see many commoners going about their business, including a drinks dispenser giving up refreshments, lemmings going about their business trip, a street preformer, and various new comical scenes, and what amazed Trudy the most is an old statue of a police icon, of which the sign referred to as "Mabel the Great")
 * Trudy's Mother:... There she is, Trudy! Mabel the Great! (The moment lasted for a few seconds until elephants began pushing the statue away, a record scratch stopping the music along with it, and placed a large signpost that said 'Outdated Statue Removal. New Mayor Swineton Statue Coming Soon', with an illustrated picture of Swineton standing proud next to the city flag)
 * Second-Eldest Sibling:... ("Aww... D***!")
 * Trudy's Mother:... And, apparently, there she goes. (The music resumes as the Bopps were on there way, as they were amazed by the sight of the city and the amazement of it's scope)
 * Trudy:... You know, despite all the bad things I've heard about it, it's even better then I imagined. (Sees predators getting shocked with their collars after a bus runs right past them)... Kinda! (Trudy looks to the giant screen to see Swineton once again)
 * (Swineton): Welcome to Herbavoris! A... Or perhaps, THE, city by prey, FOR prey.
 * Pangolin Landlord: And welcome to your new house! (The Bopps oohhhh and ahhh)... If I had a nickel for every time I heard that. Anyway, we are thrilled that you came in to live in our dazzling little commute. We have Veggie-Taco Tuesdays, Veggie-Burger Fridays, Movie Mondays, art festivals, up to 5,000 Swineton-approved channels, and the best security system money can buy! (Shows them the various cameras across the area)
 * Trudy's Mother: Goodness, that's, kinda steep! It'll take time to reestablish our farm business when we left the grove and-
 * Pangolin Landlord: No problem! This house was bestowed upon you people because your daughter's a cop! She took cared of all expenses.
 * Trudy: Really? Wow! Swineton's one active politician.
 * Pangolin Landlord: (Darkly-depressed and quietly) You have no idea! (Openly and perky again) So enjoy the neighborhood, start a new life, and uh... Try not to lose the key, OR damage much of the house. (He left as two females, an ibex and an antelope, are seen walking down)
 * Trudy: Hi! We're your new neighbors!
 * Ibex: (Emo) Oh, really? Well, we're lesbians!
 * Antelope: (Perky beyond belief) If you have any conservatives or religious folk, they're not gonna like us! (Giggles)
 * Trudy:... Wow.
 * Trudy's Grandpa: AW, DAMMIT!! THIS IS A LIBERAL NEIGHBORHOOD!! I THOUGHT SWINETON WOULD BE MORE RESPECTFUL TO THE WORDS OF THE LORD!!
 * Trudy's Mother: DAD!! (Takes Grandpa inside)
 * Ibex:... Saw that coming.
 * Antelope: I know, right? Religious people are SO ridiculous for calling out people for love life like ours, yet they violate their own terms of citizenship by rejecting liberty and the freedom to have our own beliefs. The nerve of some people.
 * Trudy: Uh, can you PLEASE not judge my grandfather for his religion choice? I apologize on his behalf. He and my great grandfather are highly-religious and ran a successful church in our homeland until... Circumstances. He is still unaccepting of it's constant outdating. But don't worry, the rest of our family's more open-minded.
 * Ibex: Cool... Oh, also, we tend to be, super-loud. The last owners of your house ended up getting into jail for attempting to move away for our annoyance since the business' policies state that realty business cannot offer business to people for immature reasons. ESPECIALLY when it was a corsac fox's home, and second-class citizenship says he face double-charges for the offense.
 * (Trudy's Grandpa): FOX?!? AW, DURN IT!! GET THAT DANG PANGOLIN SO WE CAN HAVE A REFUND!! IT'S IMPOSSIBLE TO DETAINT THE EVIL THEIR KIND WIPES ON PROPERTY!!!
 * Trudy: CALM DOWN, GRANDPA, IT'S NOT A PROBLEM!! WE'LL FIGURE IT OUT!! (To the other two) Well... We'll try and tolerate you two, especially when you have your... Private business.
 * Antelope: Then you won't expect too much apologies, then, okay? (Giggles as the two go into their house)
 * Trudy:... Hmmph.... Rough neighborhood. A corsac fox arrested for a business fraud and offense, though through a jusif- (Like Squidward in his attempt to apologize to SpongeBob in the April Fools episode, she makes weird faces trying to stop herself)... Okay, I shouldn't say that stuff. Doesn't sound healthy. (She then turns to see a sloth neighbor) Ohhhh... A sloth neighbor? Hmmph, no big deal, Trude, just introduce yourself. Slow metabolism or not, you need to be friendly to everyo- (She makes a weird face again)... Okay... Not exactly EVERYONE, but... (Sighs and comes up to the sloth) Hi! I'm Trudy Bopps. New HPD recruit, and new neighbor.
 * Sloth:... How...... Dy........ Miss........ Trudy.......... Bopps....... How........ Are........ You....... To....... Day?
 * Trudy: Well, I-
 * Sloth: On......... This......... Fine....... Evening?
 * Trudy:... I-
 * Sloth: Miss?
 * Trudy:... Well, we're you're new neighbors, so I thought I'd meet you, and get a chance to really know more about each other.
 * Sloth:... That........ Sounds...... Very..... Lovely......
 * Trudy: Your wel-
 * Sloth: Young......... Miss......
 * Trudy:... Your-
 * Sloth: Your...
 * Trudy:... Your wel-
 * Sloth: Welcome...
 * Trudy:... Yo-
 * Sloth: To Stay... (Trudy moaned)... At...... My place...... When....... Ever........ You like........"
 * Trudy: (Waited 5 seconds for any new surprises)... Your welcome. (She ran off back into the house)
 * Sloth:.... I....... Love....... Making...... New........ Friends.....
 * Trudy: Ehh, I'll get used to sloths later! Right now, I need to stretch! Got a BIG day ahead of me.
 * Trudy's Mother: There you are, kiddo! What took you?
 * Trudy: Just getting used to the neighbors.
 * Trudy's Mother: Well, from what I heard out there, it sounded like you were talking to a sloth.
 * Trudy:... I was!
 * Sibling #1: Oh, I saw that, that was HILARIOUS! (Laughs) That reminds me of my school times when there was a sloth, and I had SOOO much fun with him.
 * Trudy: If by that, you liked to bully him for his slow metabolism which he couldn't help, then I seem to recall you getting suspended for one of those events, Pansy!
 * Sibling #1 (Pansy): Still worth it!
 * Trudy: (Sighs as she got her things and chose her room)... WHEW!!
 * Giraffe: (She appears to be a giraffe receptionist and is seen chatting up a storm on her iPhone as Trudy arrived. It was seen that she has a bunch of Gazelle and Antelopez mercandise) And I was like "Naah!", and she was all "Blaaaah!", and I went "Bloooo!", and he was all "Groooo!", and this guy went on and on about something, and-
 * Trudy: Excuse me, Miss?
 * Giraffe:... I'm gonna have to call you back, Tracy, business as usual, and, sad face. (She turns off her phone and looked around)
 * Trudy: Down here? (The giraffe looked down to see Trudy)... Hi!
 * Giraffe:... Holy Finches of Darwin! They actually DID hire a bunny! Smily face! Hold still, would you? (Takes Trudy's picture) I gotta share this on Preybook, Tweeter, Instagoat, Pinetreest, Beevianart, and maybe Furtube. My friends in the Cuteness Factor are gonna go cray-cray on how cute you are!
 * Trudy: Hey, hey! It's one thing for rabbits and bunnies calling each other cute, but if other animals do it, it's degrading! It makes us feel like you see us as nothing BUT cute!
 * The Giraffe: AW, DANG IT! Darn my friends and making me an enthusiast for Cuteness Factor! Sorries, teary face! I been there, girlfriend. People expect me to automatically know about the weather because of my height. What am I, the weather forecast? LOL! It's just that... Ever heard about Cuteness Factor? Internet/TV sensation formed by people who find cuteness in animals like you, and try to find themselves adorable despite the common slurs they receive? Sometimes it's hard for people to be introduced to it when they can't help but feel swept-up.
 * Trudy: That's a thing? Wow, no wonder the slurs of animals like me are supposedly going viral.
 * Giraffe: But again, in regards to them, I apologize.
 * Trudy: It's fine... I guess... I just thought we'd establish something.
 * Giraffe: But I'm still sharing the photo to them because, speaking in their possible point of view, you would adorable in that uniform... Unless it's like, another bunny slur or something.
 * Trudy: Ironically, we're okay with animals that aren't bunnies calling us adorable, as long as you're, or they, aren't overbearing about it.
 * Giraffe: Fair enough. Something I MIGHT need to tell Cuteness Factor about later. Oh, by the way, I'm Jenny Stretch. I'm like, the phone girl for this place or something, so if like, there's anything you need, let me know, okay sweetie? Wait, that ain't a bunny slur too, right?
 * Trudy: Only a bit, but as long as it's not overused, you can get away with it.
 * Boar: (From another area) Hey, be careful around that giraffe, bunny! She's a lesbo!
 * Giraffe (Jenny Stretch): Ugggh! NO ONE ASKED FOR YOUR OPINION, YOU GRODY OVERLY-HAIRY HOG!!! GO DIE AND BECOME BACON OR SOMETHING,YOU CONFORMIST!!! (The boar was heard laughing)... Ugh, of all the members of T.U.S.K, he's a PAIN to talk to for his uncoolio sexism. (To Trudy) And just to clarify, I'm bisexual. I don't believe in sexual conformity.
 * Trudy:... Well, just so you know, I'm straight. Just getting that out there. This girl's for guys only. Anyway, uh, where can I get to briefing?
 * Jenny: Just follow the signs, and the smell of barnyard animals, and you can't miss it.
 * Trudy: Thanks, Jenny! (Moves on out as Jenny stares at Trudy and sighs)
 * Jenny: Why must the really hot ones be all either married or straight?
 * Boar: Hah! GAAAAAAAAYYYYYYY!!!
 * Jenny: OMFG, SHUT UP!!! (The boar laughed again)
 * Trudy: (Walked in and saw a room of mostly sheep and swines of all kinds are seen, looking around and saw that some of them are clearly either undisciplined rough-housers or are focused enough to focus directly at the front of the room. She walked through, then sat near a decent-looking Babirusa) Oh, hello, sir! Ready to make the world a better place?
 * Babirusa:... MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMHHHH!!!
 * Trudy:... Are we speaking telepathically, or...?
 * Babirusa: (Fiercely reveals that a tusk is in his eye)... MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMHHH!!!
 * Trudy:... Okay, you're scary! But hey, nice chatting with you! (Chuckles as she ran off, as the Babirusa smiled while groaning roughly)... (She made it to the front of the desks standing before the addressment part of the room, and is met with a trio of misfit herbivores)
 * Domestic Pig: Hey there, miss!
 * Deer: It's nice to meet a fellow new cadet!
 * Canadian Goose: How's it going, eh?
 * Trudy: Fellow future officers of the law. Ready to make the world a better place?
 * Domestic Pig: Ohh, well.... That kinda depends on what Vice-Chief Uganda would say, but yeah!
 * Trudy: Oh, good! I thought you were gonna be as scary as that Babirusa back there with the bad eye.
 * Deer: Oh, that's Ugly Bradley! A T.U.S.K. Officer INFAMOUS for his ferocity. Lost his eye because of neglectful care of his horns.
 * Trudy:... Ouch!... Holy crap!
 * Canadian Goose: No kidding eh. So, word of advice, do NOT tick him off, eh. Even the Chief is afraid of being on his badside. Not even Swineton would dare cross him, don't ya know.
 * Trudy:... And the name isn't enough to make him mad?
 * Deer: Oh, he gave himself that name. He just wants to guilt-trip criminals into making fun of him and thus letting all hell break loose for them.
 * Trudy:... Yikes!
 * Domestic Pig: But it won't be THAT much of a problem. You won't see him that much, anyway.
 * Trudy:... Well, good! Let's hope this day is a PRODUCTIVE day! (The trio all fist bump, though gently, with Trudy)
 * Farm Pig: Oh, by the way, we may need to introduce ourselves. I'm Winston Pigsty, this is Katy Doeregaurd, and the goose's Alberta Quebec.
 * Trudy: Trudy! Trudy Bopps!
 * Goose (Alberta):... Very peculiar name, don't ya know?
 * Deer (Katy): Our names are a bit weird too, Alberta.
 * Warthog: ATTENT-TION!!! VICE-CHIEF ON DECK!! (The officers got in their seats quickly as the door opens to reveal an Okapi similar to Assistant Mayor Otaki, but with a look of demanding authority.
 * Vice-Chief:... (Reaches the podium)... I was told I had been given the finest examples of the Herbavoris Police Academy, worthy of Chief Hornberger's attention...... Not a collection of preschoolers.
 * Trudy: Preshcoolers?
 * Winston: Don't worry, she's only talking tough!
 * Vice-Chief: Oh wait, my mistake! These are supposed to be the finest examples. Sorry! My intolerance to undisciplined, fresh-off-the-Academy, nonsense-ridden fools, disables me to tell the difference between that, and preschoolers.... Very well. Until better ones show up, I'll settle for all of you. Now pay close attention, because I do NOT like to repeat myself like some kind of broken record player. Now, onto business. I'd do some introductions, but you all know who you are, so what purpose would it serve? (The hogs chuckled at this)
 * Trudy: Is that tough talk too?
 * Winston: More or less, mixed with indifference.
 * Vice-Chief: Now to the real matters at hand. First off..... We need to acknowledge the Elephant in the Room!... John Pachyderm? (An elephant janitor was seen)... You're being retired today after your long years of cleaning up our messes. We're throwing you a farewell party. (The sheep and swine applauded for John, along with Trudy, Winston, Katy and Alberta)... And now, the most important one. (Points to the board where pictures of predators are seen) We are still working on cracking down the Predator Underground! Leads so far are inconclusive, lead nowhere, and all predators we've been monitoring, from the mighty polar bear, to the crafty fox, to the insignificant marine otter... (Trudy stared at this intently)... Each one a possable agent of the Underground, have proven difficult to monitor accurately for even the cameras. That's why Sky Patrol is of much greater importance now. It's also important to capture at least ONE of these suspected predators, so we can take down the entire shebang. And City Hall is UP TO MY NECK, to find this Underground, and shut it down! This, is Priority #1! Sheep, you're entrusted with the lesser caste of predators. Boars, you're being entrusted to deal with the canines. Warthogs get the big cats. Wild Pigs get the bears. Alberta, you get sky patrol...
 * Albertia: Oh, my lucky day, don't ya know?
 * Vice-Chief: Katlyn, Winston, you're security detail for Herbavoris'... 'Visitor', Antelopez Gerenzetti.
 * Winston: Oh my gosh, Katy, that's awesome!
 * Vice-Chief: Bopps?... Parking duty.
 * Trudy: I... Wait, what?
 * Vice-Chief: You're all dismissed.... (The room is quickly emptied of the swines and sheep that fill the room, as the trio tried to leave as well, but Trudy came up to the leaving Uganda)
 * Trudy: Wait, Miss Uganda, there might've been a mistake. I'm a valedictorian from the Academy, top of my class, and, I earned my right to be a police officer here. I think you forgotten that.
 * Vice-Chief Uganda: I didn't forget. I merely believe the Academy made a mistake with you.
 * Trudy: Wha, what, why?!?
 * Alberta: Uh, Trudy, I think it's time we get going, eh?
 * Vice-Chief Uganda: Bopps, this is a police agency that only accepts the best. Sheep offer obedience and herd mentality. Swines offer actual usefulness with their abilities, for an example, their senses of smell. Birds at least can serve as eyes in the sky. Most other animals serve as receptionists, security, wardens, or even the occasional crossing guard. Rabbits?... Well, there's never been a rabbit cop.
 * Trudy: There was in Zootopi-
 * Vice-Chief Uganda: (Grabs Trudy forcefully by the ears) IN HERBAVORIS, BOPPS!!... Keep in mind, Herbavoris, is not... (Sadly) Or no longer is... (Sternly) As relaxed and ideal as Zootopia. They have their standards, and we have ours. And that rabbit may've achieved the illogical, but that could be because she was exceptional. You're an otherwise average rabbit with silly dreams, and pitiful desires for revenge. (Trudy was surprised she knew that)... Oh, I had sources that told me that you suffered from a loss of a parent to a particularly nasty predator. Listen, Bopps, if I had my way, I wouldn't even accept speciesist piles of filth like you. A lot of them join the force mostly for revenge or to simply get their sick-kicks mistreating predators.
 * Trudy: Why are you acting so touchy about this?! You want to take down the Predator Underworld, right?
 * Vice-Chief Uganda: UnderGROUND, Miss Bopps! And yes, but not because of any bias or hatred for them on my part! I only want to stop the Underground for violating the law, unfair as it is to preds. Just because I have no power to keep you bigots out of the uniform you disgraced, doesn't mean I can't make your speciesist lives miserable.
 * Trudy: Hey, I am NOT speciesist!!
 * Vice-Chief Uganda: What's your opinion on foxes, Bopps?
 * Trudy: They're despicable conniving swindlers who are always up to no go- (Uganda tossed Trudy across the briefing room and crashed into some desks, to the shock and fear of the trio, Uganda snorting mad as she approached a frightened Trudy)
 * Vice-Chief Uganda:... Don't you DARE, insult a predator in my presence!! If Simba was still chief, he would never allow filth like you to poison our police force!!
 * Trudy: Simba? Wait... Isn't that a lion name? A lion was chief of police?
 * Vice-Chief Uganda: (She turned from rage to sadness)... Herbavoris wasn't always the broken city before you.... Not that you would care, speciesist. You want to be better than a meter maid? Prove to me that you're worth my time. Get me 900 written tickets by the end of the week, and I'll at least, tolerate your existence. It shouldn't be an issue to a valedictorian, as ill-gained as that achievement is. Good day, Bopps. (She turns and was about to leave, but then quickly turns and held Trudy down with her foot as she yipped in surprise) BUT... If I ever find out that you mistreated a predator, ESPECIALLY a fox, I will make your life a living Serengeti Underworld!! Are we clear?
 * Trudy: (Strained)...Ugh... Crystal, Ma'am!
 * Vice-Chief Uganda: (Taking her foot off) Good! Now, Mabel will be your instructor for the job. She'll keep you from making predictable mistakes. (She leaves as the trio quickly went to Trudy)
 * Alberta:... You okay, eh?
 * Trudy: I've been trained to handle worse. I'll be fine.
 * Winston: You have to be careful around the Vice-Chief. She was in the force back when Herbavoris used to be... Gentler to Preds. Heck, Preds were once allowed in the force.
 * Katy: Uganda is not on the same page as the Chief. Trust me, we studied the police force's past before Swineton's election.
 * Trudy:... She, mentioned a 'Simba'.
 * Alberta:... He was once a Pred chief of police and the best of the force. He started out as Uganda's partner..... In, more ways than one, eh?
 * Trudy: In more ways than one?
 * Winston: (Notices Uganda eavesdropping with clear scorn in her eyes) Duhhhhh, I think we've said too much! Maybe we should just take you to Mabel! (The trio panicked and dragged Trudy away, Uganda losing her anger and sighed sadly as a tear was shed when she held onto a locket on her necklace)
 * Trudy: Okay, so maybe the Vice-Chief is a bit, quirky, but at least I get to meet Mabel the Great! She's a legendary hero cop!
 * Winston: Oh, I know, right? She single-handedly brought down the leader of the Elephant Mafia, armed with nothing but a simple nightstick.
 * Katy: AND she stared down the eye of a murderous anaconda serial rapist... And won!
 * Alberta: Oh, that ain't nothing compared to how she saved an entire bunny family from a fire, with a broken arm, eh! I heard, that the fire didn't burn her, out of resprect, eh!
 * Trudy:... You know fire's unsentient, right?
 * Winston: Yeah, but that didn't matter to Mabel the Great! The forces of elements fear in respect to her. Even water, earth, and air would aid her if they wished!
 * Trudy:... That doesn't really make it any less nonsensical. What is she, Chuck Loris?
 * Katy: Mabel is a symbol of hope to all animals, prey and predator alike.
 * Alberta: Though, that makes me wonder, eh? (Looks at a poster with a beautiful goat female standing proudly in front of the city with words that say "Herbavoris needs more heroes like: MABEL THE GREAT")..... What exacly happened to her ever since Swineton took over?
 * Trudy: Well, obviously, she must've passed her prime by this point. I mean, that poster clearly looks like it's been here since those old days, so, it only makes sense to imagine that she'd been demoted to a career more safe for her likely-fragile state. (The group reached Mabel's office with a mural dedicated to her was seen)
 * Winston: Oh my gosh, I'm nervous!! I'm going to meet Mabel the Great!! (Trudy proceeded to knock on the door)
 * ???: Come in, I never lock the blasted confound door anyways!
 * Trudy: Miss Mabel, I'm a meter maid assigned to you! And, I would like to say that it is a great honor to bask to in your- (Opens the door to see a REALLY old goat trying to get her walker ready, which notably has tennis balls on it)... Aged greatness.... This is older than I had expected.
 * Winston:... She truly IS a relic of her time.
 * Alberta: Literally since she's old, eh? (Katy smacks her) Ow! Hey you know that we Northern Ice Land folk take pride in being honest, don't ya know?
 * Mabel: Now, now, youngsters! I know I'm not the same as them old posters, as that was a mere long time ago, but I'm still me and- (Drops her dentures, which freaks out and grosses out the group).... Bawww, Borse Braddish! (A horse in a white outfit came in)
 * Horse: Okay, Miss Mabel, time for your 4:00 medicati- (Sees dentures)... (Sighs)... I'll go clean up your teeth again.
 * Mabel: (As she picks up the teeth and proceeds to use a tooth brush to wash it) Yuhr tuh kuind, Nuhs Hohsewehl!
 * Trudy:... You guys, may want to get to your positions. I think I'll take it from here.
 * Winston:... Still an honor to be in the same room as her.
 * Mabel: (As the two were outside the precent, Mabel was seen taking Trudy with her) Try to keep up with me, kiddo! I am still a regular speed demon.
 * Trudy: (Was going in circles, sarcastically) Ohhhh, yes, I can't keep up with this!
 * Mabel: Oh, hush up! I know sarcasm when I hear it! I'm old, not deaf!
 * Trudy: I meant no disrespect to that, Miss Mabel. It's just, I need to prove to the Vice-Chief that I am capable of being a great cop like you, but-
 * Mabel: Poor Uganda doesn't think so, huh? Try to understand, poor whippersnapper went through a lot. After all, she was among the few interspecies daters to suffer the worse of Swineton's nonsense and didn't decide to just leave afterwards.
 * Trudy: WAIT! Uganda dated... Simba?
 * Mabel: Married, more like it! Those two were sweethearts. Broke this ol' dame's heart to see it end like it did when-..... Unfortunately, Miss Bopps, it's not really my place to speak more. Uganda may respect me, but I'll be darned if she lets me get away with exposing her social life to strangers. Come on, youngster! If ya' wanna score 900 tickets worth of parking violations, you have to act fast! Which, considering your species, shouldn't be too hard. To the Metermobile!
 * Trudy: (A record scratch was heard as vehicle exactly like the meter maid cart in Zootopia was seen as Mabel was slowly driving)... Do we have to be so slow?
 * Mabel: Now, Trudy, we want to set a good example here!
 * Trudy: (Sighs).... How in the name of Peter Cottontail am I supposed to impress Uganda this way?
 * Mabel: Don't worry! I'm heading to a good hot-spot for parking violations. The Marketway. Herbavoris' best marketing and business getaway. Busy traffic means constant parking. A great way to get about 900 of them.
 * Trudy:... Wow! Have you ever done this job before? I mean... When you were still in your prime?
 * Mabel: No, actually. I got an apartment there when I was your age. Knew this place from the inside-out, from the alleys and the homeless bums they harbor, to the people who ride in the subway and train transit above it in the middle.
 * Trudy:... Seems like a risky thing for a meter maid of your age.
 * Mabel: When you start to show signs of aging, you find ways to get around it, Miss Bopps. I'm not just some passed hero. I'm now a crone with a few surprises up my sleeve.
 * Trudy:... I'd say so. I suppose being a meter maid on my first day won't be so bad.
 * Mabel: That's the spirit! Now, let's get-a-ticketing!
 * Hornberger: (Watching Zootopia)
 * (Bogo): BADGE! (Hornberger and the Big Three laugh out loud)
 * Hornberger: (Slurred through alcohol) Now that's funny- (Laughs) And it gets funnier the second time he says it, beca- (Scoffs)... Because I did that to him. I mean, WOW! Doing that to a valedictorian whose offering the ONLY available hope in that situation, (Laughs) I bet even the FANS of this magnum opus can't bring themselves to like this guy! (Laughs)
 * Winnipeg: Sir, with all due respect, you might have had one too many drinks. Second, I don't think what you did made him that way as opposed to make his distrust of Miss Hopps even worse. After all, it happened on the same year as the Night-Howler Incident.
 * Hornberger: Nevertheless, I say that killer moment deserves TEN shots! VICTORY FOR HORNBER-*Hic*ERGER! (Laughs as he takes a sip of beer)
 * Swineton: (She comes online on the same screen as the movie) HORNBERGER!
 * Hornberger: (He spit out his alcohol right on the screen as Swineton stared unamused) MAYOR SWINETON, MA'AM!!!
 * Swineton: (As the screen dripped with beer)...
 * Hornberger: Oh, uh, sorry! (Wipes the beer off)...
 * Swineton:... If you're done laughing at your silly rival's misfortunes, I'd like your undivided attention!
 * Hornberger: Yes, ma'am!
 * Swineton: Well, as you have already known, we have captured Miss Antelopez, and we are planning to do something VERY special with her. However, there's a problem.
 * Hornberger: She refuses to sing for you?
 * Swineton: Not incorrect, but not what I meant either! Antelopez is one of the MANY singers who are inspired by Gazelle to sing and bring good relations among predators and prey. And you know what THAT means?
 * Hornberger:... What EXACTLY does Miss Gazelle have to do with this?
 * Swineton: (Face palms) I know you're not one to excel in intelligence, Hornberger, but I know you're not THAT stupid! It was ALL over the news! Her legacy as a Uniter Princess, and being backed by an other-worldly hero group of misfits called the 'Shell Lodge Squad', odd name quite frankly, and thus capturing Antelopez is BOUND to get unwanted attention.
 * Hornberger: Say no more, Mayor Swineton! I'll be sure they won't get far!
 * Swineton: I wouldn't get too cocky, Hornberger! If these heroes can take on an Anti-Prey Senator who was planning to make a 'Predatoris' with my technology, then there's no denying that they can defeat us AS easily. Those heroes are NOT to be trifled with. Laughed at and mocked at times, yes, but NOT TRIFLED WITH!
 * Hornberger: I know, Ms. Mayor, but-
 * Swineton: BUT NOTHING! They may be wacky and flawed at times, maybe even easy to manipulate for said flaws and may even have a legacy of not winning all the time, but I do NOT gamble with 'mays' OR 'maybes'! Bellwether and Tyler did, AND NOW LOOK WHERE THEY ARE!! Your orders are clear, Hornberger: I want you to increase the precautions on guarding Antelopez in her cell. AND keep an eye on ANY possible undercover sources because your 'Bogey' friend is sure to do the same thing out of respect for Gazelle.
 * Hornberger: HAH! I told him, he has NO authority here.
 * Swineton: Don't you DARE be blinded by legal jargon and mumbo-jumbo, Hornberger! If there's two things that even the law can't hold him back from, it's Gazelle, AND stopping YOUR SORRY ASS from encouraging my reign! Especially since arresting Antelopez isn't, per say, universally legal, apart from us, due to our city's... Colorful, reputation in the entire world. Basically, he, is NOT going to back down because of things like that! When it comes to the police and other forms of law enforcement, NOBODY quits NOR lets anything, EVEN the threat of jailtime, get them down. As a former member of the ZPD Academy, you should've known that VERY WELL!! You will guard Antelopez wisely, professionally, AND dutifully and report your progress all the way through, am I clear?
 * Hornberger:... Transparently, ma'am!
 * Swineton: Good. Now get geared up!

Chapter 5: Trudy Bopps and Rick Milde: Polar Opposites/Ottey Osborne Otton/The Dangers, Tragedies, and Consequences of Tame Collars
Later... Later... 5:34 PM 6:00 PM Later into the night. Next day. Rodent Sector Uganda's Office Receptionist Desk (A few scenes in) Later... (A few scenes in) Wild Times' Secret Location Rick's Office (Later) Warehouse (Ottey sang this) (After more scenes). Later... Later... Swineton's office. Later...
 * Trudy: (As she finishes her last ticket)... WHEWEE!!
 * Mabel: Good job, kiddo! Keep it up, and in 50 years, assuming you can't impress Uganda by now, you might do well enough being promoted to this job again when you're older! But don't worry. I'm sure Uganda won't be so easily stubborn forever.
 * Trudy:... Oyy!... Okay, I'll just take my lunch break! (Scurries off to the Pizza Place, clearly indicated to be an elephant-owned business, as it is called Packy Pizza and Dairy Parlor-Derm's Family Eatery) Ohhh, it's both serves pizza AND ice cream... Been looking forward to THIS place for a while. But I'll save the pizzas for when my mom decides it's best. I'll just get an appetizer and be out of here and back to parking duty in no time. (Enters and notices the menus as she notices that much of the appetizers have bug meat in them) Yeesh, these things have BUGMEAT?!? Barf! Not appropriate for MY species! I know it's an alternative to, ya know, us prey that are omnivorous, but come on, couldn't they just settle for fish? Sheesh, hard for us bunnies to have a good pizza party. Let's see... Oh, here it is, herbivore-friendly appetizers! Now since this is an elephant business, I wouldn't be surprised if they- HOLY SH-... (Notices children in the restaurant)... Co... (Notices a cow in the restaurant)... Shoot! MAN, these pizzas are HUGE?! No wonder the prices are so high here! (Notices large desserts)... Elephant-Sized Desserts?!? Wow! Never thought they could be THIS huge! (Notes the junior size)... I guess the junior size wouldn't hurt next time I'm out for desse- (Notices the junior size's true size)...
 * Server: One junior size!
 * Trudy: YOWZERS!!! Eh, scratch that! Then again, I do eat like a horse!
 * Horse: (As she noticed she was talking to one) Oh, you just COULDN'T hold onto the modesty, could you?
 * Trudy:... Oy! Sorry ma'am.
 * ???: HEY! (Rick and Finbarr were seen) What do you preds think you're doing here? Didn't you read the sign 'No predators allowed'?
 * Rick: Well, to be fair, good sir, you're kinda serving bug meat here.
 * Elephant Boss: Sorry to break the bad news, but not only is that mainly for omnivorous prey, but they're about to be discontinued products in thanks to the fact that Swineton doesn't want us herbivore businesses to be serving pred food anymore. It's just as inconvenient to omnivores as it is to preds. We just haven't gotten the time, nor the appropriate budget, to update our menus yet. Look, Mac, I don't make the rules, I just prefer to follow them like a GOOD business-pachyderm and a LAWFUL citizen. That pig's been known to punish people like us for even so much as serving preds like you two Jumbo Pops. Heck, I'm probably not even allowed to let you two use the bathroom here. Now please, do me and my employees some favors, and take your kid somewhere more predator-friendly. What, is there no predator-exclusive sites left in your side of town? I mean, come on, I'm sure there's at least SOME businesses spared from Swineton's pred business witch hunt.
 * Rick: Oh, there are, but my adoptive son here... He wants to buy an elephant-sized appetizer. Isn't that right, son?
 * Finbarr: Yep! An elephant NEVER forgets!
 * Elephant Boss:... Pardon?
 * Rick: Oh, yeah, I just been meaning to say.... He's a very special boy, and-
 * Elephant Boss: Don't answer that, I don't wanna know! All I wanna know is, when are you gonna realize that you need to pick ANOTHER place to order something like this? Otherwise, he's not gonna be able to finish it, and guess who has to clean up after the delusional kid's mess? Hint: I am not much able to afford a proper janitor, so I'm the one who cleans around here.
 * Rick: Oh, I hate to break it to you, but... None of the predator-exclusive restaurants are able to supply something like THIS for him.
 * Elephant Boss: Well, for good reason, because elephants have no need to visit those places, and thus servings this size could be unavailable. Now, do me and everyone here a favor before T.U.S.K. has to get involved and get me and this store controveresy. Packy-Pizza and Dairy Parlor-Derm's Family Eatery has been owned by my family for many generations, and I don't want to have to get into bad controversy in any way! So BEAT it!
 * Ram: Yeah, you're holding up the line!
 * Rick: Whoa, whoa, whoa! Excuse me! Could we go somewhere else? Of course we could! Why wouldn't we? But we didn't. WHY? Pachydermeopathy! He thinks he's an elephant!
 * Finbarr: (Dresses up as an elephant and trumpets)
 * Trudy:... (Her ears go down)... ("Why are my ears drooping?")
 * Ram: Seriously? (Scoffs) Couldn't you just send the kid to a mental institution or something?
 * Rick: DON'T YOU GO WISE GUY ON ME, GOATY MCGOAT!! And most of all, DON'T SMIRK!! (Back to the Elephant Boss) PLEASE! He has lived with this affliction his ENTIRE life! Heck, even his PARENTS abandoned him for it! (Trudy felt even more hurt, yet still tried to deny it)... And since I adopted him, EVERY day was a battle! We even went through species reassignment! I can barely afford all the peanuts as it is. I'm lucky I still got pants on.
 * Elephant Boss: You and everyone else here, pred. There's children present in this place. Hence the word, FAMILY EATERY!!
 * Rick: Yeah, apparently! But instead, I got him that cute elephant costume from a few Halloweens ago! (Finbarr tooted at an elephant child) Isn't that adorable? (Trudy was struggling as her mother's words against predators were heard in her head) At this point, even I can't bring myself to tell him what he's thinking is wrong, and that you're just a bat-eared fox! It would break his sweet little heart! Do YOU wanna break his sweet little heart? (Finbarr tooted as Trudy thought she could hold it, and first did it by walking away)
 * Elephant Boss: Touching story..... BUT THIS OLD GUARD STANDS TO HIS GUNS!! (Trudy stopped) Look, nothing personal, pred, but laws are laws! And I have NO intention to be the generation that pisses off Swineton! Also, I'm getting the feeling that sight is a problem with you. Not only do the signs say "NO PREDATORS ALLOWED!", but they ALSO say, "WE RESERVE THE RIGHT TO REFUSE SERVICE TO ANYONE!" So unless you want me to have you arrested for resisting segregation, you will leave RIGHT NOW! (Finbarr toot-cried)
 * Trudy: (After struggling, she finally gave in) ("D'OH, CURSE MY SYMPATHETIC EDGE!!!")... Uh, excuse me?
 * Elephant Boss: Whoa, whoa, easy, meter maid, ever heard of a line?
 * Trudy: Well, yes, and I was going to order, but then I... Well... (Sighs) Look, are you aware that the customers are getting mucus on their cookies and creme? (The ones doing so spit in disgust)
 * Elephant Male: SAY WHAAAAAAAAAAAAA?!?
 * Elephant Boss:... What're you talking about?
 * Trudy: Well... Correct me if I'm wrong, but... Isn't scooping ice cream with an ungloved trunk a Class 3 health code violation?
 * Elephant Employee: (Realizes)... Aw, darn it! I am SO fired! (Goes in)
 * Trudy: So... First, you might wanna get that dealt with, but... I can't help but feel that you should show even a LITTLE sympathy to this guy and give him what he wants.
 * Elephant Boss: Look, it's not that it isn't a good argument, nor a good act of blackmail for that matter, but the rules say-
 * Trudy: Then I'LL pay for it FOR him!
 * Rick:... You would do that?... Well, lucky for you, my friend, your birthday turned out well after all!
 * Trudy: Aww, it's his birthday, too? ("Did I just say "AWWW" to a fox?!?")
 * Rick: It is. He's about 18 and even then he's clueless as on how to learn how to drive OR take care of himself when he goes out in the real world. And not only that, but... His vocabulary is limited, he's blind, he's illiterate, he doesn't know left from right, he-
 * Trudy: OKAY, DON'T TELL ME MORE, PLEASE! Just let me get my wallet out! (Counts her money)... Aw, dang it! Not enough for an entire serving.... Sir... If it IS his birthday, shouldn't he get it for free?
 * Elephant Boss:... I'm gonna have to assert my authority by saying... (Takes out another sign) NO, FREE, PRODUCTS!
 * Trudy: But-
 * Rick: No, no, no, he's right! If there's one other thing I wanna teach him besides how to live in the real world... It's that in Herbavoris, there are NO free handouts. Even for this sweet helpless orphan... Who is dyslexic!
 * Trudy: (A tear suddenly went down her eye)... ("PLEASE STOP PUSHING IT!!!")
 * Ram: Oh, for crying out loud! How many problems does he have?!? If you ask me, it's better ya' don't burden yourself with that mess of a fox and- (Trudy stomps on his foot) YOOOOW!! OW!! OKAY, OKAY, I'LL SHUT UP!! SHEESH, THESE PRED SYMPATHIZERS ARE GETTING REAL AGGRO HERE!! (Trudy gets mad and pounces onto the Ram) BLAH!!
 * Trudy: LISTEN HERE, BUSTER! I AM NOT, NOR HAVE EVER BEEN, A PREDATOR SYMPATHIZER!! I just decided, to do this troubled father a favor, and that it'll help me earn points with the Vice-Chief, TO PROVE THAT I'M NOT SPECIESIST EITHER!!
 * Ram: Hey, whoa, whoa, I ain't no stinking speciesist neither, doll-face, I just wanna get my grass pizza and couldn't take the line, that's all! I can't help being snarky to that sob story! I don't know that guy! As far as I know, he could be just making up excuses. (Trudy yanks off the shirt of the ram as he was screaming for help, then proceeded to rip his wool off, exposing skin)... OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!! (Kids couldn't help but laugh until their modest parents either hushed them or scolded them for inappropriate laughter at other's expense)
 * Trudy: Being impatient, is SIMPLY no excuse, to be a jerk! Kindly, wait, your turn, LIKE EVERYONE ELSE!!
 * Ram:... Yes, ma'am! (The other customers hide behind each other with Judy's surprising aggression, and even the Elephant Boss was shocked and gulped, signifying that he has decided to be far more respectful. Even Rick and Finbarr had surprised faces)
 * Rick:... Yyyyyyikes!
 * Trudy: (As she calmed down and got off) My apologies, sir! If you had a grievance from this, you're free to complain to the receptionist.
 * Ram: Duh, trust me, I ain't messing with you or the fox again after this! P-p-p-p-p-p-please, take your time.
 * Rick: (Quietly) Ain't that just like a sheep to bow down to threats like that? (Openly) Ma'am, you didn't have to get aggressive like that, it's not the first time I've been shown the door.
 * Trudy: Trust me, sir, I insist.
 * Rick: But then again, you tried! Come on, Finny! (They left)
 * Trudy:... (Takes deep breath)... How much is ONE of them?
 * Elephant Boss: Well, because I'm afraid of messing with any member of the cops, I'll give it to you for half-price. Uh, again, no free products. I may be frightened of you, but I'm still being a good business-elephant here.
 * Trudy: You are wise to do so, sir! Oh, and uh, be sure to still hold up to what I said about the-
 * Elephant Boss: Y-y-y-y-y-y-yeah, yeah, the, uh, trunk-glove thing! Just, keep in mind that our store's a victim of this crappy economy, and I can only afford so much. I meant not to sound speciesist or something, I just don't want to get in trouble with Swineton, okay? I only got aggressive because of the line, okay? I want no trouble.
 * Trudy: Well, it's a start. And for future reference, I understand you were trying to tell people certain things. But next time, do it in a friendly way.
 * Elephant Boss: Ya-you have Macaderm Jr.'s word on this! Just.... Don't leak this ugly mess to the press. Controversy's the last thing I need.
 * Trudy: A fair trade-off, Mack.
 * Rick:... WOW, what a generous thinker! I can't thank you ENOUGH for this, officer.
 * Trudy: Oh, it's nothing really. Though I may be a newly-appointed cop, even I should have a little bit of standards. I may consider myself on par with those predator sympathizers out there. But, try to understand, I'm not a true predator sympathizer, nor a true speciesist. I just, like most others, have my own caution to preds in thanks to... A bad experience. Like I said, I kinda needed to earn points with one of my bosses for even a little bit.
 * Rick: Well, whatever your true intentions are, you still helped someone in need, and, you've made this the HAPPIEST birthday for cute little Finny here.
 * Trudy: Well, I hope he grows up BIG. Now, have a good day, you proud father you!
 * Rick: Oh, say a good-bye toot-toot! (Finbarr did that)
 * Trudy: Oh, rootally-toot-toot indeed! (Chuckles) Well, I gotta go, now that I spoiled my lunch money! I'm sure there are donuts at the station I can ask for. Goodbye. (She left)
 * Mabel: (As she sees this from a far and smiled)... I knew there was more to you than what tragedy could ever do to you, Miss Bopps.
 * Mabel: (As Trudy returned)... Oh, there you are, Trudy!
 * Trudy: Hey, Mabel!
 * Mabel:... I just want you to know, it was a nice thing of you to help out that fox and his son.
 * Trudy:... You saw that?
 * Mabel: Oh, I'm not the only one, trust me. That assertiveness, YIKES! Even I wasn't that rough in my legend days. I'm sure you feel like you made a BIG difference on your first day.
 * Trudy: Aww, shucks! Thanks, Mabel! And you're right! After that, I don't mind being a meter maid for the moment.
 * Mabel: That's what I like to hear. And maybe Uganda might change her mind about you when she hears about it. Now she'll have her proof that yer' no speciesist. Now it's back to work for us meter maids, so, keep it up! (They continued on their job)
 * Mabel:... Well, kid, I'm gonna head out and call it a night. When you feel tuckered out, you do the same.
 * Trudy: Okay, Ms. Mabel! (She left as she suddenly saw Finbarr)... Oh, HEY, TOOT-TOOT! How's the pachyderrrrr... (Suddenly noticed him and Rick bringing the bought appetizer in an alley to meet Clawson and Honeyette)
 * Clawson: RICK, FINBARR!... What took you so long?
 * Rick: Oh, let's just say, I had a LOT of run-ins with authorities, a meeting with... You-know-who... And, I had a lot of debts to pay for his staff. REALLY holds me up. But now I'm here, so let's get selling!
 * Trudy: Selling? (She followed them as they used the appetizer itself to make an entire ton of custom foodstuffs of random designs, whether they look like mini-pizzas, calzone, and others, as Trudy followed them around)
 * Rick: Get your mini-apps here! Feel like you can't get a full meal quickly? Well, now you can! Made from freshly-licensed ingredients, they'll have you stuffed in no time! (They sold the food to those interested in it enough, and continued doing this until later)
 * Honeyette:... So... What do we do with the leftover cheese?
 * Rick: We'll donate it to the Salvation Army for the little mousies... Either that, or let Clawson eat it.
 * Clawson: I VOTE THE LATTER! (Trudy, seeing this, groaned in aggravation)
 * Rick: (As they spent time in their alleyway counting money and splitting it, Trudy came in)
 * Trudy: Hello, slick!
 * Rick: Oh, hey, Officer Rootally-Toot-Toot! How are you tonight?
 * Trudy: How do you think? I stood up for you, and you LIED to me! I should've KNOWN something was up when you said your 'son' had several afflictions! I also have the suspicion that he's not even an actual teen!
 * Honeyette:... Rick, who is this stinker?
 * Rick: Oh, just some meter maid who bought me an appetizer!
 * Clawson: Wait, the one that got us riches today?
 * Honeyette: DON'T SAY THAT!! SHE'LL UNLEASH THE SHEEP ON US!!! SHEEP ARE EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEVIL!!! EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEVVVVVVVIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIILLLLLLLLLLL!!!
 * Rick: Uh, first, she ALREADY knows! Second, she's a meter maid! She's not authorized for common police work! Plus, even if she were to become a cop, she can't touch us. She DID, by technicality, go against predator segregation.
 * Finbarr: OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!! (Singing) BURN, BABY, BURN! DISCO INFERNO, BURN, BABY, BURN!!
 * Trudy: ENOUGH! You're ALL under arrest for selling food without a permit, selling undeclared commerce across city lines, false advertising, AND bribery!
 * Rick: HAH! (Shows her his permit and receipt of declared commerce) Talk to the PERMIT, AND the RECEIPT OF DECLARED COMMERCE, bunny-boy!
 * Clawson: Wait, but isn't-
 * Finbarr: Uh, there's some cheese in your neck flabs!
 * Clawson: OH, ONE OF THE LEFTOVER CALZONE WHOPPERS! THERE YOU WENT, YOU LITTLE DICKENS! (Eats it to Trudy's disgust) Oh, yummo! (Sees Trudy's disgusted face)... Sorry you had to see that. Anyway, isn't she a girl? (Finbarr gave him a 'Seriously?' face)... What?
 * Finbarr:... (Sighs) ("Of course it's actually because he was pointing out the obvious. I thought he was gonna expose Rick's papers as fake! Geez! I swear, that guy is going to be the death of us!")
 * Rick: Plus, I never falsely advertised anything!
 * Trudy: Oh? Does (Mockishly) "FRESHLY-LICENSED INGREDIENTS" (Normally) Ring a bell?
 * Finbarr: Yikes! Unprofessional much?
 * Rick: They were! They were fresh, they were licensed because of THIS (Shows her the permit), and they were ingridients to the products. 'freshly', 'licensed', 'ingredients', with one technical space in the middle. Ingredients that were fresh and licensed. I mean, sure, they were from someone and something else, but still, it's not false advertising.
 * Finbarr: YEAH!
 * Rick: And as for the 'bribery' part? Okay, that much I can't sugarcoat, so maybe I am sort've giving a serious raw business-ender here, but that's just truth. You unintentionally violated the law. Now, the Vice-Chief may be cool with it, but the big honchos, Hamburger and Swineton, may very well not. Especially not if Swineton actually gets involved if it's THAT bad that you helped a 'troubled father' get his disabled teenage son some food. But hey, I'm sure I'll let it slide. How's about, we agree to stay out of each other's way, huh, sweet-cheeks? I won't mess with your business, you won't mess with mine.
 * Trudy: And if I refuse?
 * Rick: Well, then you're up a river on a canoe with no paddle. Can't touch me, long-ears, I've been doing this since I was born.
 * Honeyette: Yeah. We're an all-purpose team who offer GREAT deals. Deals you couldn't even think of in your small puny mind.
 * Trudy: You're gonna have to refrain from degrading me. Also, you're NOT an all-purpose team. You're CON ARTISTS!
 * Clawson: (Gasps) DID SHE ACTUALLY SUGGEST THAT WE WERE BALLSY CRIMINALS?!? (Laughs) I'm just joshing! I know we ain't exactly, 'legit', but as you can see, we're kinda in a position where we HAVE to be illegitimate about things because... Well, Swineton is kinda being unfair.
 * Trudy: Well, she can't HELP being like that! I studied her life, she-
 * Finbarr: We all know what happened there, bunny! ALL preds know exactly what went down. We're just saying her bulls*** is barely justifiable by even that. It's her own fault for letting the past control her. It's better to move on and forget than just stick to the past when it just doesn't matter these days.
 * Trudy: This isn't the matter of some, unappreciated predator wisdom. It's a matter of curtailing your natural aggression! That makes preds like you more often criminals than an 'all purpose team'. Look, I can understand if you people had honest jobs before Swineton took it away, or made it hard for you four to ever even get them depending on what generation you are, and left you become what you are now, and, that's fine. I am not an advocate for Swineton, NOR the entirety of her methods, as I'm neutral to her at best. But I at least respect what she's trying to do, even if it's not inherently preferable to some of you.
 * Rick: Hmmph! Typical of you herbs. Calling us criminals when we're only trying to make a decent living. I mean, LOOK AT US! We're living on the streets. No home, no real jobs because of our species, no normal budget. Why, if this place was run by a bad representation of preds, like say, that Tyler Whyte psycho from Zootopia, and he was doing the same s*** here, I bet YOU'D do the same. Don't claim yourself to be pure when you might've been no better in a different life... (Looks at her badge) Trudy Bopps, is it?
 * Trudy: I-
 * Rick: Up-up-up! Not a word. You might wanna pay this no thought. Unless of course you want me to take back my 'letting your crime pass' thing and alert the authorities about it.
 * Trudy: UP, BLACKMAILING A POLICE OFFICER! That's it, slick! (Grabs his arm) You're all coming with me!
 * Rick: (Frees himself) Uh-uh-uh! Can't touch me! (Sings this with changed lyrics)
 * Trudy: (Shrugs)... Smartass, I see!
 * Rick: And I can clearly see you're a dumbass! Or, rather, dumb bunny, in case any donkeys are present!
 * Trudy: I am NOT a dumb bunny!
 * Rick: Right... And THAT'S not wet cement! (She sees she's in wet cement)
 * Finbarr: DUMB BUNNY!! (All except Rick, and Clawson because he was too nice, repeated those words as she got so upset she ran off)
 * Rick: YEAH, YOU BETTER KEEP RUNNING! You can't touch me!
 * Clawson:... As much as I can't say I approve of her being hurt like that... It's an overall nice save, Rick!
 * Rick: Don't mention it! I enjoy putting entitled vegetarian brats in their place.
 * Trudy: (Drives to the station and parks her meter maid cart)... That sly bastard! Who does he think he is, talking to ME LIKE THAT?!? (Growls) Has the nerve to tell ME what I can and can't do OR be? I'M A REAL COP! AND I WILL MAKE A DIFFERENCE, THIS I SWEAR!!! I AM WITHOUT LIMITS!! I'M LIMITLESS!!!
 * Sheep Cop: OH, SHUT UP OVER THERE, METER MAID!! YOU'RE GONNA WAKE THE ENTIRE NEIGHBORHOOD!!! JUST GO HOME!!! (He leaves for the night)
 * Trudy:... Oy! (She parks her cart as she gets out as her dry-cemented feet shatter as they hit the ground)... (She watched as a larger police car parked from above her as both her and her car were smaller than her)... (Sighs)... (She was later seen taking the train and holding onto an animal's tail due to height as his and a horse's butts rub off on her) OOF!... ("I'll be DAMNED if one of these guys is a cow!")... (She walked out of the subway from the stairs as an antelope passed her) UGH! (She walked to her house and stepped on her rug with her still-cement-coated feet as she entered)... WHEW! (Sighs as she hesitated to open the door and then decided to enter to see her siblings and mother)
 * Trudy's Mother: Oh, hey, sweetie, you're back!
 * Trudy: Yeah! And... Crazily enough, the legendary Mabel is still alive, and she decided to give me this cute meter maid costume. Isn't that nice? By the way, where's Petunia?
 * Trudy's Mother: She's already asleep.
 * Trudy: Oh, thank Da... Uh... I mean, good! She could use the rest given her sleepover last night. (Chuckles)
 * Eldest Sibling: Uh, Trudy? Why are your feet... Well...?
 * Trudy: I stepped in wet cement! DON'T JUDGE ME!!!
 * Eldest Sibling: Whoa, easy!
 * Trudy's Mother: Lilly, please, calm down! I'm sure she had her reasons as it was surely the predators' faults. I'm sure Mabel would be proud.
 * Sibling #1:... Who's Mabel?
 * Trudy's Mother: And how did the rest of your day go, darling? You kicking those predators into next year?
 * Trudy: Oh, yeah, totally! Showed no mercy, all that crud. (Chuckles) Got me a sweet cop car, too! Has Wi-Fi in it, too! I... (Sees an elderly rabbit)... GRANDPA!! So you decided to stay home after all despite saying you were gonna leave to the farthest corners of Hebavoris after... You know... this house's last occupants.
 * Trudy's Grandpa: OH, THANK GOODNESS, MY SWEET GRAND BUN-BUN HASN'T BEEN EATEN!!
 * Trudy's Mother: Yeah, I convinced him not to leave. (To Trudy's Grandpa) I told you, didn't I? She's be a TOTAL legend on her first day.
 * Trudy's Grandpa: YEAH, SHE'D BETTA! I HOPE SHE SOCKS A RED FOX IN THE NOSE LATER! THEY'RE RED, CUZ' THEY WERE MADE BY THE DEVIL!!! I TRIED TO TELL YA, DARLING, BUT YOU DIDN'T LISTEN TILL' YOUR SWEETHEART DIED!
 * Trudy's Mother: Dad, please, calm down! First, that was a gray fox! Second, I'm sure she WILL! I'd pay big money to see my big girl do that. Isn't that right, Trudy?
 * Trudy: Uh... YEAH! I'd gladly even break it!
 * Trudy's Mother: (Chuckles) That's my girl! I saw we have a pizza party sometime soon. How's that sound, everyone? (All the bunnies cheered as Trudy sighed)... Uh, honey? Why the long face?
 * Trudy: Oh, nothing, I'm fine!
 * Trudy's Mother: No, your ears are droopy. Can you tell me exactly what you did today?
 * Trudy:... Well... I... Uh... I'm just a little tired on my first day in the field! Even the superiors were exhausting. Believe me on that one.
 * Trudy's Mother: Then you CLEARLY need some rest. Just make yourself some dinner, cuz' mommy had TOO many mouths to feed to even spare you some. There's some organic carrots in the fridge you can heat up.
 * Trudy:... Sure thing. Thanks. (She was seen watching a microwave heat up a pack of carrots, and they were quite plentiful as she gulped them down)... WHEW!... (Starts playing music as all of them entailed failing until she inevitably turned it off)... SHEESH! Why do those songs exist? Even GAZELLE wasn't this degrading with her songs. (She shuts off her lights and lays in her bed as she looked at her dolls and picked up one with a blue shirt and a 'My Little HPD Officer' badge on it as she slept peacefully cradling on it)... Suck it up, Trudy! Maybe tomorrow will be better than the first! (This was overheard by a Lilly who felt worried for her)
 * Lilly:... (Sighs)... Polo, what has this world come to?
 * Wildebeest: (After Trudy tickets him) GRRRRRRGGGHH!! I WAS THIRTY SECONDS OVER, YOU OVERGROWN RAT!!!
 * Rat: (After Trudy tickets her) YEAH, SOME HERO YOU ARE, LADY!!!
 * Giant Salamander Tadpole In A Jar: (After Trudy tickets her mom) My mommy says she wishes you would croak!
 * Trudy: (Walks into her meter maid car)... (Slumps into her seat and bumps her head) I am a real cop, I am a real cop, I am a real cop!
 * ???: Is THIS a joke, lady?!?
 * Trudy: OKAY, WHOEVER SAID THAT, IF YOU HAVE A GRIEVANCE, FEEL FREE TO SAY IT IN TRAFFIC COUR- (A reptilian tail grabbed her by the neck) BLAAHKK!! (The tail threw her into an alley as she bumped her head on a trash can, recovered, yet gasped in fear when she saw who did it: A female reticulated python who slithered aggressively at her holding a ticket in her tail as her collar was yellow)... P-P-P-P-P-P-P-PYTHON!!!
 * Python: Oh, not just ANY python! You've got SOME nerve to give me THIS! (Shows her the ticket)
 * Trudy:... Is it too late to report your grievance to traffic court, miss-
 * Python: Pyatnytsky!
 * Trudy:... Wait... Pyatnytsky? As in infamous cat burglar and rodent terrorizer, Ophiscia Glenn Pyatnytsky?
 * Python (Pyatnytsky): That's right, bunny! And THIS?!? This is a fricking JOKE! $9,000?!? ARE YOU SERIOUS?!?
 * Trudy: Uh, mam, do remember, that your second-class citizenship says that you must be charged extra for your criminal deeds.
 * Pyatnytsky: Oh, sure! As if I couldn't handle you cops for killing my parents! NOW YOU'RE RIPPING ME OFF WITH IMPOSSIBLE FUNDS?!
 * Trudy:... You're a fricking cat burglar!
 * Pyatnytsky: Well, that's just it, isn't it? Maybe all I HAVE is $9,000! Maybe you just charged me MY ENTIRE SALARY- (She buzzes herself as her collar turns red)
 * Trudy: Uh, mam, please, calm down! This is nothing to get upset about.
 * Pyatnytsky: Maybe for you, but for me? You DARE to cross an animal that can eat you like a piece of candy? Hmm?!?
 * Trudy: Uh, Miss Pyatnytsky, with that collar, I don't think you can!
 * Pyatnytsky: Oh, really? Well, I learned a thing or two! I WILL KILL YOU FOR THI- (The collar shocked her for a few seconds until she forcefully ripped off her collar, shocking Trudy as she throws it away)... Looks like this ISN'T your lucky day! (Trudy was shocked as she launched a strike that she dodged)
 * Trudy: GET AWAY FROM ME- (She coiled around her) HELP!!!
 * Pyanytsky: Time to die, meter maid! (As she coiled and strangled her to near-suffocation until she was shot at and shocked by Mabel who appeared behind them with a tazer)
 * Trudy:... MABEL!
 * Pyatnytsky: 'MABEL'?!?
 * Mabel: Coils OFF the meter maid, Pythonsky!
 * Pyatnytsky:... Oh, (Laughs) THIS, is the legendary hero cop Mabel? Wow, have you aged PAST your prime! (Laughs)
 * Mabel: If I were you, I wouldn't judge a hero cop for her age!
 * Pyatnytsky: Plus, are you even SUPPOSED to have that tazer not just for your meter maid status, but also for your age, you old goat?
 * Mabel: Just because I'm old, it doesn't mean my legend will fade away with age right away! Now leave the bunny alone, and put your coils on your head!
 * Pyatnytsky: (Laughs) You think I'm scared? Well, I ain't! (She used her long tail to slap the tazer from Mabel's hands and push her down)
 * Mabel: AAHHH!! HELP!! I'VE FALLEN AND I CAN'T GET UP!... Ya know, that is so stereotypical of an old person like myself to say, BUT STILL, HELP!! I'M NOT EXACTLY IN MY BEST SHAPE ANYMORE!!
 * Pyatnytsky: Oh, what's wrong, Mabel? Falling and can't get up? Do I need to press that big red button for you- (Trudy held her by the neck) AAHH!!
 * Trudy: ALRIGHT, YOU SLITHERING JERK, YOU'RE UNDER ARREST! (Pyatnytsky coiled around her with her flexible body and coiled her into a trash can as she escaped cackling)... (Trudy got up as she helped Mabel up)... Mabel, are you okay?
 * Mabel: Fine and dandy! I've been pushed by worse. I once stood against the notorious Bull Stampede Bank Robbers, you know! I nearly got the scars to prove it.
 * Trudy:... Thanks for saving my life!
 * Mabel: Well, are you gonna catch that snake, or what?
 * Trudy:... But I'm a meter maid!
 * Mabel: Well, after that, are you REALLY gonna take nearly being strangled to death by a fugitive? AND are you going to let that snake go off without a collar? My best guess is that she'll do what she does best: terrorizing poor defenseless rodents.
 * Trudy:... No!
 * Mabel: Go get her, bunny!
 * Trudy:... Right! (She dashes away, ditches her meter maid suit for Mabel to pick up, and starts going after Pyatnytsky)
 * Mabel:... She may need some help! (On communicator) Officer Mabel to dispatch! Trudy was attacked and needs backup! Head to the Rodent Sector!
 * Pyatnytsky: (She was heard cackling as he terrorized rodents) I'M BACK, YOU CHUBBY BRATS!!! AND IT'S TIME YOU STARTED LEARNING WHAT TO DO WHEN YOU PUT A PRED ON A COLLAR!
 * ???: STOP! (Trudy appeared)
 * Pyatnytsky: Oh, if it isn't the meter maid! What, you're seriously going to risk your job by fighting me against your commanding officers' wishes?
 * Trudy: Oh, trust me, it's not wise to mess with a prodigy!
 * Pyatnytsky: HAH! YOU, a prodigy? You're nothing but a bunny rabbit! Unless of course you mean Mabel, but then again, she's ALREADY past her prodigy prime! I mean let's be honest, time wasn't really kind to the old dame.
 * Trudy: I don't care what happens! I will NOT let you harm ANY rodents here!
 * Pyatnytsky:... Very well, then, cottontail! You wanna fight? Then let's tumble! But be careful not to step on any rodents! (Cackles)
 * Trudy: I'LL SHOW YOU WHO YOU'RE TALKING TO, PYATNYTSKY! (The two charged at each other)
 * Norway Lemming: OH, NUTS, GIANT FIGHT!! GET OUT OF THE WAY!!
 * Guinea Pig: (Starts recording on iPhone)... Hello, FurTube fame!
 * Golden Hamster: ARE YOU CRAZY?!? GIANT FIGHTS ARE DANGEROUS!!
 * Guinea Pig: Aw, c'mon! I'm sure it's not usually THAT bad- (He was squished by Pyatnytsky's body)... Ouch!
 * Trudy: (Takes out her tazer and then her rounds gun, both of which Pyatnytsky slapped out of her hands as she attempted to coil her again until she dodged and jumped around, and the two fought as their fighting disrupted the small buildings yet Trudy was able to stop the disruption from doing much, but any strategy she had Pyatnytsky easily outclassed)
 * Pyatnytsky: This is hopeless of you, flatfoot! Sooner or later, much of this city will be in rubble. There's nothing you can do to defeat me without risking the well-being of others! In a way, you're doing my work for me.
 * Trudy: You think so? (She kicks her in the face as she fell flat on her face, facing a springhare and her baby, who cried)
 * Springhare Mother: OH, YOU CREEP!!! HOW DARE YOU SCARE MY BABY?!? (Kicks her multiple times in the face until she gets up)
 * Pyatnytsky: OKAY, THAT'S IT, LAGOMORPH!! TIME TO- (She ran off) HEY! COME BACK HERE AND FIGHT ME! HOW DO YOU EXPECT TO BE A PRODIGY IF YOU RUN AWAY LIKE MEEK PREY?!? (She slithers after her, unaware that she is running in a circle until she reaches her tail, which she grabs) YAAH!!
 * Trudy: ATTENTION ALL RODENTS WHO ARE BRAVE ENOUGH TO BITE! HELP ME PIN THIS TREACHEROUS SNAKE IF YOU WANNA FEEL LIKE YOU CAN TAKE A PREDATOR!
 * Rock Hyrax: I WILL PROVE I AM NOT A MOUSE!!!
 * Lab Mouse: As offensive as that is, I AGREE!!!
 * Prevost's Squirrel: LET'S GO NUTS!!!
 * Degu: WE WILL NO LONGER BE BULLIED!!!
 * Fawn Hopping Mouse: YOU'RE DEAD, WANKER! (Various rodents and rodent-like animals attacked and restrained the python with whatever they got)
 * Trudy: (She tied Pyatnytsky to the various buildings that made a square, and the rodents did all they can to restrain her, and Pyatnytsky was restrained long enough for Trudy to find her round gun, and use a Stun Round to knock her out)... WHEW!
 * Red Squirrel: YAY!
 * Naked Mole Rat: YEAH, WE'RE NOT SCARED OF YOU ANYMORE, YOU BULLY!!!
 * Chinchilla: SNAKES DON'T SCARE US NO MORE!!!
 * Spiny Rat/Porcupine: WE SHOWED HER, DUDE! DUDE, WE SAID THAT AT THE SAME TIME!... DUUUDE!!
 * Prairie Dog: EVEN WE RODENTS REFUSE TO BE BULLIED WHEN BULLIED HARD ENOUGH! (They celebrated and praised Trudy as the other cops arrived)
 * Sheep Cop #1: WHAT THE?!?
 * Trudy: One big python right up!
 * Vice-Chief Uganda: (Was shocked at what she saw)... That... How did you...?
 * Mabel: So, you think she's a weak-link now, Vice Chief?
 * Bank Vole: YEAH! SHE'S A SMART STRATEGIST, AND SHE INSPIRED US TO NOT TAKE S*** FROM SNAKES!!!
 * Kangaroo Rat: SHE'S A TOWN HERO!!!
 * African Pygmy Mouse: (With soda) YEAH, SHE SAVED US ALL! YAAAAAAY!!! I WANNA HUG HER, I EVEN WANNA MARRY HER, I WANNA KISS HER! (She rushes over to her and kisses her feet) THANK YOU, THANK YOU, THANK YOU!!
 * Trudy: (Chuckles) It was nothing, really! Plus, you might wanna hold the sugar.
 * Uganda:... Bopps... We will discuss things further in in my office.
 * Uganda: (Sitting in a desk before Trudy) Admittedly, Bopps... You caught me at a loss for words. In one hand, you got into a needless battle with someone not in your jurisdiction, and facilitated a rodent riot... But at the same time, you captured a known cat burglar and rodent tormentor, and someone in violation of the collar law. And you did it without making snakes look bad.
 * Trudy: Well, it helped that, I, kinda inadvertently provoked her to begin with, Vice-Chief. I, didn't exactly mean to get on that python's bad side. I guess had it not been you being distrusting to me because of my, issues with foxes, she probably would've still been able to do, cat burglar things.
 * Uganda: That much is true. But it's great that not only did you not choose to abandon your post to help them, but you also didn't try to facilitate snake hate in those rodents and only inspired them to stand up to their oppressor and tormentor, apart from the usage of the questionable term 'treacherous snake'.... But perhaps it doesn't mean much since snakes, next to foxes, already have a bad reputation as it is. Either way, that poor struggling single mother has enough on her plate.
 * Trudy: Oh sure, I-... Wait, she had a family?
 * Uganda: You assumed that being a criminal is usually a bachelor life?
 * Trudy: Well, I, well... Forgive me if this sounds harsh, but... Why would any snake assumingly not as bad, ever want to court with her?
 * Uganda: Pyatnytsky, or Pythonsky for those who don't want a mouthful or poor pronouncing skills, may have an infamous temper, but she wasn't always like that. She's merely another troubled soul tortured by a society geared towards her. And believe me, even she pales in comparison to the biggest examples of all-troubled predators. Make no mistake, Bopps. This unfair society drove them to unfortunate extremes, each worse than the last. A society like this can create things as terrible as the infamous- (Suddenly, Jenny's voice was heard, the door opened, and Jenny was seen trying to block a desperate female marine otter from coming in)
 * Jenny: Ohhhh, I'm SOOOOO sorry, Vice-Chief Uganda, but this cute otter is very persistant!... Wait, Bopps, speaking for the guys on Cuteness Factor, is it a slur to call otters cute, too?
 * Trudy: (Giggles as she rolls her eyes) Relax, Jenny, it's only a bunny thing.
 * Jenny: Whew! Thanks, Trude the Dude! I almost thought I was gonna sound like a total toad.
 * ???: HEY!! (A Toad janitor was seen) I've only been here for a few days and already the speciesist mistreatment is starting to wear me down! (He left angrily)
 * Jenny: OMG, WAIT, I DIDN'T MEAN THAT MR. TOADER! I'M NOT LIKE THE TOTAL BADMOUTH DWEEBS, I AM LIKE, TOTES MCGOATS NICE!! COME BACK!! (She ran after the toad janitor)
 * Uganda: (Sighs) She really tries not to be offensive!
 * Otter: (As she was successfully keeping her collar at yellow) Vice-Chief, please, have you found my Ottey?
 * Uganda: Ms. Otton, please understand! Your husband is in a very unfortunate position that even the Razorback Squad are hardly able to contain him. But please know that we haven't given up on him.
 * Ms. Otton: Look, Uganda, I know Ottey isn't in his right mind after his little incident, but please know that I know the real Ottey is not as bad as his corrupted programming is making him. Deep down, he's a really sweet otter who would never hurt anyone, and I know he's nothing like the tainted program he's become. I'm begging you to let me have a chance to take him to Zootopia where he can be repaired and freed from his hard-drive. I promise he'll never come back to Herbavoris if Swineton deems his actions too... Toxic. He's a father to five children and a newborn pup! (Shows picture of her family) They would be miserable if they lose their father because of something he can't control. (Trudy once again got caught in the trigger crosshairs)
 * Uganda: Believe me, Dr. Ota Otton, I want to give Dr. Otton the best fate ever, but corrupted hardware or not, your husband became a rather infamous member of the Predator Underground that even Leonty himself fears. Even Warren insists that he and his boys cannot challenge your husband without some extreme firepower.
 * Ms. Otton: Ma'am, please! I'm at my wit's end for his well-being. My family is missing him and feeling terrible for him, and I want my newborn son to see him as the true person he is. He had to miss his birth thanks to his condition. I don't want my poor baby to grow up knowing his father is a monster. I, I don't know what else to do. I-I promise I'll ask Dr. Peagore to make amends to the families that Ottey's hurt, but please, don't let our family join in losing someone they love. (Trudy felt her heartstrings tugged)
 * Uganda: I know, Dr. Otton, but it's gonna take some MORE time to truly restrain your husband so you can make that possible. He's scarred his victims, both mentally and physically, and several animals went missing because of him. We're doing the best we can to ensure he is brought in your hands. I'm just... Lost at how we should restrain him. I assure you, something will come up, but-
 * Trudy: I'll go after Ottey! (Uganda stared surprised at Trudy as Ms. Otton looked with surprise and newfound hope)
 * Mrs. Otton: Ohhhh, bless you, you blessed bunny! (Ms. Otton gave Trudy a hug and as this occurred, Uganda stared with a 'Are you serious?' face)... Just, please, promise me that you won't judge Ottey for whatever he says or does, as he is not in his right mind.
 * Trudy: I'll do my best, Ma'am!
 * Uganda: Ahem! Ms. Otton, you're free to rejoin Jennifer Stretch to help you sign on some paperwork if we are to discuss deportation from Herbavoris.
 * Ms. Ottey: Of course, Vice-Chief, and bless you both! (Uganda leads her out and closes the door)
 * Uganda:... Bopps... Pardon my sudden rudeness... BUT HAS THE FACT THAT YOU MANAGED TO DEFEAT A CAT BURGLER GOTTEN INTO YOUR HEAD?! I THINK YOU MAY'VE BITTEN OFF MORE THAN YOU CAN CHEW WITH WHAT YOU JUST AGREED TO!!!
 * Trudy: WHAT?!? But I thought we were getting somewhere!!
 * Uganda: Don't get me wrong, you earned my approval. But I am scolding you like how a mother does it to protect her child. You are in no position to challenge someone like Ottey Osborne Otton! He is a very powerful and very dangerous member of the Predator Underground, that even Leonty himself fears! Also, you're still by all accounts a meter maid, and you can't technically keep that promise. So, when Mrs. Otton comes back, you are to inform her that you're not the right person to take on a criminal as you're only a meter maid, and that only the chief, or even the mayor, can say otherwise! (As she opens the door to see both Hornberger and Swineton with Mrs. Otten)
 * Swineton: I came here about a meter maid beating a python and I already heard you found someone to get Ottey?
 * Uganda: Duh-duh-duh, May-Mayor Swineton!
 * Swineton: I can envision it now: "Brave rabbit made new Lieutenant Major to hunt down the psycho otter of Happytown". IF she can take down the one that even the Big Three are afraid of, this will put Herbavoris on the map. I'm gonna call all Congress members who represent HPD and all HPD funders about this. Oh, imagine the approval ratings for everyone involved!
 * Uganda: Wait, Swineton, don't send that message yet-
 * Swineton: And, SENT! History will SOON be in the making for this grand city.
 * Uganda:... (She face palms, and then this played)
 * Trudy:... Why do I get the feeling that whatever that was is being overused?
 * Swineton: Miss Bopps, from when I saw you at the ceremony... Okay, I'm not gonna lie, I thought you were just gonna end up being a meter maid and that's about it.
 * Trudy:... Thanks, I guess?
 * Swineton: Hold up, hold up, there's more! But then I hear about you capturing an infamous cat burglar, AND that you're going after THE terror of Happytown. My goodness! It's like you're becoming the Judy Hopps of Herbavoris! Your basically proving that rabbits are more than just carrot farmers.
 * Trudy: Actually, we also do a variety of other foods as well, and-
 * Swineton: Still not finished, still not finished! Once that nasty clam-eater gets caught, (to Ms. Otton) No intentional offence, (Back to Trudy) AND, given the appropriate justice, Herbavoris will prove it's right to be respected for what it's trying to do. It will totally blow out the Milde Loan Incident.
 * Trudy: The Milde Loan Incident?
 * Swineton: It was pretty much the reason why we had to replace the stronger older models with their... Neutered little brothers. Still good enough to hold most predators in their place, but it lost the pizzazz the old models had. Okay, fine, there was that stupid death risk, but to be fair, a lot of predators would've backed down after the first shock and never act out again. How am I suppose to realise that Mr. Jackson Milde would overreact to his son being arrested for disobeying a loaner's rightful judgement call? I'm not Mooseadomus!
 * Trudy:... Is... This Mr. Milde related to Rick Milde by chance?
 * Swineton: Oh, you mean the fox we caught you on the cameras talking to, AND that you inadvertently helped in his con artist shtick of illegitimate street food business? (Trudy was shocked about that) (Sarcasticly) Oh, that's a good question, because MILDE, is such a common name!... (Laughs) I'm just messing with you, Miss Bopps. Rick Milde, the asshole fox who tugged your bunny heartstrings to get you food for him, is the same as the brat who inadvertently got his father killed.
 * Trudy: Hey, now, I kinda know what it was like to lose a father, so I can't blame him for how he turned out.
 * Swineton: That's fine you believe that. But hey, look how you turned out. Rick could've just as easily opted to have himself and his little stooges to be lawfully deported somewhere else to start new lives and make something productive of themselves. But instead, they decided to be crooks. You can't deny that makes them the inferior force of this picture, am I right?
 * Trudy:... I, guess you have a good point.
 * Swineton: Exactly, Miss Bopps! That's my little trooper. Now continue to make this pig proud. Hornberger, make the promotion happen. Uganda, supply the case file for Ol' Ottey. Our good bunny has a LOT in store for her. (She left)
 * Hornberger: Trudy Bopps, it is my solemn duty to promote you as LT Major for your valiant service to protect Herbavoris from untamed predators. May you continue to make us proud, kid. Oh, and if you can, see if you can locate what we believe is an illegal predator business hidden somewhere in the city. Question all predators in the city if you must, or maybe even that Milde person. (Hands her a file) Here's his life records, having everything you might wanna know about. (Trusy takes it)... Good luck out there, lucky rabbit! (Hornberger leaves as Uganda had a surprised face)...
 * Uganda:... (She sighs in defeat as she closed the door)...
 * Trudy:... Hey, uh, you don't hate me again, do you?
 * Uganda:... Like I said, it is no longer a matter of me despising you. It is a matter of me being concerned for your well-being. A lot of police enforcers end up looking like they survived a war after meeting that otter. As repeatedly said, even Leonty, a former mafia henchmen of a crime boss in Zootopia, and the leader of the Predator Underground, fears even the name of Ottey.
 * Trudy: Why?
 * Uganda:... Trust me, it's best you learn of this horred truth by yourself, Bopps, so you can better understand, because even I can't fully describe what he's like. (Brings out a case file with Ottey's name on it)... Just promise me you'll call for backup if it gets hectic over there. And be careful. Of all of Herbavoris, Happytown is the most broken of all despite it's friendly name, which is actually outdated from what it once was. Just be warned that the case also has very little leads and even fewer witnesses because too many people don't want to relieve their heart-break of what Ottey took from them. And, I want you to promise me that you'll keep an open mind for Ottey, even at his worse.
 * Trudy:... Well, you said not to keep promises I can't keep. I am, very likely to, not be a real fan of whatever Ottey is doing.
 * Uganda: Understandable. Then promise me... That you'll remember that Ottey is more then what he is now.
 * Trudy:... I'll... See if I can go that far.
 * Uganda: Good, Lieutenant Major. You're already being promising. But I still have my worries.... So... I implore you... Prove to me, that I have nothing to worry.
 * Trudy: Don't worry, Vice-Chief! I won't let you down. (She left the office)
 * Uganda:... (Opens her locket to show her and a strong lion male in each other's embrace)... Simba... Please protect her, and keep her true self from being chased away by what this society has reaped.
 * Trudy: JENNY, YOU WON'T BELIEVE THIS!!
 * Jenny: I already heard from Mrs. Otton. You got promo-to.
 * Trudy: YEAH, AND, I'M TAKING THE OTTEY CASE!!
 * Jenny: (As her smile disappeared)... That's... What worries me. I mean, I'm like, glad for you, and seeing with what you did to that mean girl python, I know that you can protect yourself, but... Not only is that case as cold as ice cream, no pun intended given his choice of wheels, but... That Ottey guy is... Beyond cray-cray! And not, good cray-cray, like, bad cray-cray. As in, the kind of cray-cray that belongs in a mental hospital. I heard super-nasty horror stories from one of my friends called 'Claw#2' on Preybook, and trust me, he does a LOT of messed-up things, Trudy.
 * Trudy: You have my word, Jenny, that I'll be completely fine.
 * Jenny:... Pinkie swear?
 * Trudy:... You don't have fingers.
 * Jenny:... Okay, uh, paw/hoof swear?
 * Trudy: Paw-hoof swear! (They did the swear cross)
 * Jenny:... Okay, Trudes. I still feel super-uncomfies about this, but I trust you, super-much. You can use Criminal Scientist Bob's computer desk to get what you can given he's currently on paid migration, but know that... Since he's an elephant, and... We like, never had a rabbit in the po-po before, they... May not be adequate for your size.
 * Trudy: Oh, pfffft, come on, a desk not to scale? Please, I'm sure it's not that bad!
 * Trudy: (Looking up info about Ottey's case file in the same fashion as one of the deleted scenes)... Alright! (She jumps up onto the seat and brings it up until she gets a clear view of the screen)... (She struggles, albeit at ranged levels, with the mousepad and the keyboard, and she looked up a lot on the case file she was given, and by putting two-and-two together, she notices that the last sighting was during Rick rescuing that bear cub earlier as everyone else was running away)... Aw, NO! Not THAT fox!
 * Rick: (Counting money and splitting it with Finbarr) There ya' go, Finby!
 * Finbarr: Great! You'd do your daddy proud for this. (He drives off as Trudy appeared behind his van)...
 * Trudy:... Hello again, Mr. Milde!
 * Rick: Well, well, if it isn't Ms. Rootally-Toot-Toot!
 * Trudy: (Sighs) And it begins! Look here, sir, I have a warrant for your arrest!
 * Rick: HAH! I told you before, long-ears, you can't touch me.
 * Trudy: Oh, I think I can. Aside from reports of an illegal predator business going on that Chief Hornberger said that I, as the new valedictorian of the Academy, should be a backup plan to find, I have been sent to find Mr. Ottey Osborne Otton. (Rick was surprised, yet kept a calm face) And since you were there during his last sighting considering you were seen rescuing a 4-year-old bear cub from him and everyone else was obviously too busy running like hell to even be good leads, I thought YOU would be the best one available to know whatever warehouse in Happytown he's hiding in.
 * Rick: HAH! First off, you think I have anything to do with this s***? I'm just a simple fox, and even if I was some sort of con artist like you said, I wouldn't be able to afford a predator business in a place like this. Predator funds are illegal, you know.
 * Trudy: Well, I still say it's possible for a sly fox like YOU to accomplish it.
 * Rick: Second, yeah, nobody bothered to remember where that poor guy is hiding, and I'M no exception. I was merely doing a favor for a pred. He's a nightmare to approach, so nobody wanted to state his location. Kinda plays in his favor to hide from the coppers.
 * Trudy: Oh, I'm sure I can find a way from you one way or another. Are you familiar with the Predator Underground?
 * Rick: (Was surprised for a small moment)... Well, I have only HEARD of it, but I've never been part of it. See? Tame Collar! Never once had it removed.
 * Trudy: That's not what your track record says. Rick Milde, age 29, Gray fox, once count arrested for second-class treason when you were young, bailed out. And your medical record says that you once had your collar removed in order to remove a tick. You asked to have it off for 5 more seconds until being declined.
 * Rick: Oh, we all go through that when we have these things taken off.
 * Trudy: Don't back-talk me, sir! I am an officer, and therefore, you have the right to remain silent.
 * Rick: As if I haven't heard that said to criminals on TV before. In fact, you're right. So I'll stay PERFECTLY silent. ZIP!
 * Trudy: ("Hmmph! Sly little bastard! I can't even get him to admit anything and use it against him. Unless...")... According to your criminal record, your act of treason was for a loan to open a family business. And DIDN'T you say that it's illegal?
 * Rick: Well, yeah, but-
 * Trudy: AND the bail is supposed to have been brought by the tax giver of the time, Mr. Logan Buckhorn of the Buckhorn mansion. Surrogate father, I suppose, and he said you were missing since you were 19.
 * Rick: Yeah, that guy caused my father to die, so-
 * Trudy: Jackson Milde, indeed. Died on the same day you made the offense. Outdated Tame Collar model, had Miss Swineton to declare for predators to be fitted with the safer new models as a result. And because of this obvious grudge, you were hiding from your own father since you were 19, so that's about 10 years of this. Yeah, you haven't been doing this since you were born, you just did it because you're STILL committing treason through con-artistry.
 * Rick: You can't prove that I'm a con artist. And even if I WAS, you can't exactly con a con artist. When you live in the streets for this long, you tend to learn a thing or two.
 * Trudy: Oh, and I suppose YOU would know that because you ARE a con artist? You hustled me into being a pawn in your little scheme. And what were those permits you showed me? I happened to notice a LOT to know that they were FAKE. Hand them over!
 * Rick: Uhh...
 * Trudy: You got a problem with that? Cuz' if so, you MAY be playing a con as I speak. And if they WERE fake, I'd say that's conspiracy against a police officer. So, yeah, that 'Uhh' was all I needed to hear. You're under arrest!
 * Rick: Well, it's my word against yours!
 * Trudy: (Takes out the recorder and plays the entire conversation) Oh, is it, or is it YOUR word against yours? So unless you wanna be on the run in a TOUGHER time and a BIGGER criminal record under your belt, you will save us the time and the resources and tell us WHERE this illegal business is, AND help me find this poor otter fugitive so I can bring him back to his family. And trust me, the record will be bad enough that Mr. Buckhorn might not be so easily able to help you this time, even if he REALLY actually wants to. He may be rich, but the bail for you this time could be more than what even the Buckhorn fortune can handle. ESPECIALLY since I recognized that bear cub you rescued as the son of Miss Bernstein, who, according to HER track record, is described as a GREATER lead to Leonty as a friend of his. And as the first bunny of the force would say... It's called a hustle, sweetheart!
 * Rick:... I'LL TELL SWINETON ABOUT YOUR LITTLE CRIME IF YOU DON'T BACK OFF, LONG-EARS!!!
 * Trudy: Uh, don't think I didn't plan ahead for that blackmail, sir. Our little conversation WAS done in a surveyed area. (Rick was shocked) And so, Chief Hornberger informed Swineton about the matter. And you know what she said? She KNEW that was blackmail, REGARDLESS of predator sympathy. She said there's a lot of them here, and even she can't stop it. And even then, well, we all already know that Swineton isn't really much for taking predators seriously anyway. She'll either end up assuming your lying, or since she knows what's going on, will simply have security escort you to the waiting arms of a responding police cruiser where he/she will be nice enough to give you and your palsies a home at least in a state penitentiary! So don't expect HER to cover for you. Now, start talking... (Shows her pen and wiggles it in her hand)... Or el-
 * Rick: (He snatches the pen from her and runs off) F*** THIS S***, I'M OUT!!!
 * Trudy: WHAT THE-HI-JI-DU-WHA?!? OH, YOU SNEAKY LITTLE FFF... (She chases him down as they go through the deleted scene where Nick was in place of Duke)... GET BACK HERE, THAT'S ANOTHER CHARGE FOR RECKLESS ENDANGERMENT OF RODENTS!!!
 * Rick: NEVER, NEVER, NEVER!!! (He continues to run as the cameras pick him up and T.U.S.K is alerted and they arrive)
 * Trudy: STOP, OR BACKUP WILL ARRIVE!!!
 * Rick: I'VE DODGED THOSE PIGS BEFORE!!!
 * Trudy: BUT HAVE YOU EVER DODGED A RABBIT?!?
 * Rick: I'M ABOUT TO!! (He tries, but every corner he turns, he is stopped by Trudy)
 * Trudy: STOP!! ANOTHER CHARGE OF RESISTING ARREST!!!
 * Rick: CHARGE THIS, FLATFOOT! (Trips an elephant into her way as she jumps out of the way)
 * Trudy: NICE TRY!!
 * Rick: THEN HOW ABOUT I TRY THIS?!? (Throws more at her as she continuously dodged)
 * Trudy: IS THAT ALL?!?
 * Rick: Maybe something SMALLER! (Shows an entire box of child rodents)
 * Trudy:... OH, FU- (The kids cover her face and end up in her uniform as she laughed hard and Rick ran off) KIDS, THIS IS NO TIME TO PLAY, I NEED TO- (Laughs) THIS IS POLICE BU- (Laughs as her eyes started tearing up)
 * Mother Rodent: KIDS! (They faced her) STOP TORTURING THAT BUNNY AND COME ON OUT! (They did that as Trudy recovered, panting heavily) Seriously, kids, I raised you BETTER than to harass people like that, ESPECIALLY to police officers!
 * Trudy: (Recovering from the constant tickle torture)... This has definitely not been my day! (On communicator) Guys, any clues on where the fox went?
 * (Pig Officer #2): He's heading for the Upper Marketway and making a B-line for a non-surveyed sector!
 * Trudy: Copy that! I'm on my way! (Takes an elaborate short cut, using her agility to jump off rooftops, wall-jump like in a video game, and finally jumps onto Rick as he screamed and pinned him down) GOT'CHA! You thought you could outrun a rabbit?
 * Rick: Well, you gotta give me credit for trying! But I can still fight off a rabbit. Even those pigs can't honestly get here quick enough to- (T.U.S.K vehicles arrived as pigs came out)
 * Trudy: Here he is, guys! (Ugly Bradley was among them as he growled in silent intimidation smiling)
 * Rick:... I hate you!
 * Trudy: Well, I hated you since I first met you. So we're even! (A black wolf was seen in the shadows as he got out a tazer and started to shock the pigs and Trudy as they took off when the wolf threw a smoke bomb)
 * Rick: EAT MY ASS, PIGS!!! (They were gone)
 * Trudy:... (Sighs) Dammit!
 * Trudy: (She went to coordinates and found a clinic)... Huh?... There's nothing here. Just a common everyday clinic! (Sighs) Never trust a marten with directions! (Sighs) NOW how am I gonna find- (She accidentally finds a secret entrance and slides down a slide doing something like this)
 * Trudy: (She fell to the ground)... Ohh... THAT was not something even a child would love. That slide was FILTHY! It's like it was made from common props off the streeeeeeEEEEEE?!? (She finally found the Wild Times amusement park)... So... So that marten WASN'T lying! (She noticed all the predators, and was shocked that they were without collars)... Yikes!... THIS seems illegal! (She walks in, but then realizes she's a cop, so she decides to hide, and sneaks across the area unseen until she finally finds Rick)...
 * Rick:... Well, Honeyette, how're the funds coming?
 * Honeyette: As they'll ever be. Made $800,000 in the past year. THIS year, we may be up to $1 million.
 * Rick: GREAT! And your sister?
 * Honeyette: Oh, she's doing just fine. Her pizza place is BEYOND extraordinary than I thought it would be.
 * Rick: Good, good! This place is SO smooth, and better than before. Leonty will be proud.
 * Honeyette:... Are you worried, though, that, given that rabbit officer coming after you, you're not just a TINY bit worried that she'll shut us all down for good?
 * Rick: Oh, trust me, our entrances are the most HEAVILY secluded. No predator has had the will to expose us, not even that scumbag marten, Martin, nor his girlfriend.
 * Honeyette: I still think you should be a little more cautious. She'll send herds of sheep after us. Those sadists and their plans for world domination!
 * Rick: (Chuckles) And THAT's why you're a great clown here. No offense.
 * Honeyette: Rick, you know what sheep did to my family when I was a baby.
 * Rick: Yeah, but YOU know that the whole sheep-taking-over-the-world thing is just some urban legend. You've been told a hundred times! Now, please, stop worrying. Whatever that dumb bunny tries on us, even if she was watching us right now, I can handle it.
 * Honeyette:... If you say so.
 * Rick: Good. See you round! (Trudy followed him)
 * Rick: (As he looked out the window and saw all the predators enjoying themselves, until Trudy came in)
 * Trudy:... You thought you could avoid me forever, didn't you?
 * Rick: DYAAAHH!! (Prepares to sound the alarm)
 * Trudy: (Points Round gun at him) Not so fast, fox! The jig is up!
 * Rick: Look, Rootally-Toot-Toot, I don't want any trouble!
 * Trudy: Well, too bad! I caught you red-handed! Where's this place's manager?
 * Rick:... He's out!
 * Trudy: Nice try, fox! I want the truth!
 * Rick: It IS the truth! I'm just filling in for him while he's gone!
 * Trudy:... Hmm... Plus, where's my recorder?
 * Rick:... Destroyed?
 * Trudy: Well, I hope you're proud of yourself, you destroyed police property, AND you're working in an illegally-run business. Well, consider yourself being VERY helpful in my case to find Ottey.
 * Rick: Please, you DO realize that you're among unrestrained predators, right? Trust me, even something like shrews are not afraid to kick a rabbit's butt if they feel the need to defend this place, long-ears!
 * Trudy: Well, just in case THEY get any ideas... (Switches from T-Rounds to E-Rounds)
 * Rick: NO-NO-NO, NOT E-ROUNDS!!
 * Trudy: Yes-yes-yes, YES E-Rounds! I'm not afraid to kill a fox. So, are you going to help me find this otter, or should I EXPOSE this place AND your owner?
 * Rick: YOU WOULDN'T DARE!!
 * Trudy: (Takes out her phone and reveals all the pictures she took)... Don't test me! And don't think you can snag this from my hand, because it will ALWAYS be in my front pocket. (Puts it in her pocket)... So, your choice: Either Ottey or THIS place!... Wild Times, is it?
 * Rick:... (Sighs) I swear to God, bunny, you are making a BIG mistake!
 * Trudy: I'm serious! Plus, I CAN send these photos AND the coordinates at ANY time if you continue to resist! (Rick gasped)... Ottey or Wild Times! Take your pick!
 * Rick:... (Got angry) You know what? GO AHEAD! Do whatever you want! (Trudy was surprised by that)... Yeah, didn't think I'd go THERE, did ya? Look, I may love Wild Times, but if I had to choose between sacrificing it and being made to confront that wrecked shell of an otter, I would give it all up, no questions asked. Besides, my friend, the REAL founder of the place won't hold it against me for doing so, and would move on to reestablish a new Wild Times. Besides, you'll still be benefited from this with Swineton anyway, I mean, busting an illegit theme park funded by mafia money? That's bound to earn you serious points with the mayor regardless. Besides, I'm doing you a favor. You're better off taking down Wild Times, and disappointing many troubled predators and their families and friends, vs. getting yourself KILLED by that mechanical abomination that is, or was once, Ottey Osborne Otton. So, what're you waiting for? Call your bosses! Bring in the sheep and pigs! I'll have my boss evacuate them as quickly as they can come. So go ahead, rabbit girl... Do, your, WORST!
 * Trudy:... Look, I'll admit that maybe force isn't the right answer here. Obviously, bribery only goes so far with you. You either react with stealing police property, or being quick to give up an entire operation, just so you don't aid in the arrest of a fellow predator. Admittedly, I kinda admire your predatory kinship.
 * Rick: That's not necessarily the case with Ottey, bun-bun! He has a bad habit of not being discriminative on who he kills, both predators and prey. They're just another subject for his twisted science experiments. I'm sure you've already heard of his condition, but even the POLICE hesitate to say too much about him. Heck, even WE are afraid of his arrival every time we hear him drive in that abandoned ice cream truck he has that plays a variant of 'Pop Goes the Weasel' stolen from the abandoned and defunct ice cream factory of Uncle Popgoe's Ice Cream World, which is... Sadly, one of the most tragic victims of Swineton's witch hunt on predator businesses funded with prey money. One of it's old warehouses served as his base-of-operations for his horror shows. Trust me, you're better off giving up on the case. There won't be any shame. Even Swineton's best three pigs gave up on that case, so the worse you'll get from the Mayor of Predator Hell is her saying she isn't surprised that a bunny chickened out on going after the Happytown Horror. Heck, she won't be that mocking to you about it because even THAT she-devil of a pig fears Ottey. He's THAT terrifying if even the worse politician in Herbavoris history, or history of the world itself for that matter, is afraid of him. So trust me, you'd better drop this. And between you and me... I'm scared of him.
 * Trudy: (Sarcasticly) NOooooooo, really? A big, strong fox, is afraid of a little otter?
 * Rick: Okay, hear me out, you sarcastic bitch! Let's just say that I screwed up big with him and now he wants me dead. There, satisfied?
 * Trudy: And I understand that, but based on what you said, it sounds like the Preds would have a lot to gain with Ottey's capture if he's too dangerous for even your kind. You most of all, considering your life is threatened.... Besides... He has a family to go back to. A family that is suffering in sadness and woe without him. And I know you know what it's like to lose a father, Mr. Milde. Cooperate with me, at LEAST so the Ottons don't lose a father like we both ha- I mean, like you have!
 * Rick: (After having caught with what Trudy said about that, and realizing that there's more to her than expected)... You sure you wanna go through with this? Ottey is not in his right mind. You will end up being exposed to the worse nature any otter, or any other animal, would ever achieve. And trust me, he has no problems even hurting a sweet-looking thing like you. I may not be a fan of any herb, but I would not dare let any of them, even if they're Swineton or her worse goons, to suffer in Ottey's hands. Even more so to herbs that actually care about us preds. And though I know you're FAR from a true sympathizer... I noticed that there is a truth to you not being a true speciesist neither. Sure, you talk the talk, but I've seen evidence that you don't walk the walk. Listen, you're still too innocent for this messed-up neighborhood. Either settle for this theme park, or just me, or not bother at all, I won't give a crap. Just as long as I keep you from being the latest end result of whatever Ottey would do to you.
 * Trudy:... Touching story. But I still have a job to do. It's my solemn police duty, and I won't give up on Mrs. Otton and her 6 kids, even if her husband's at the worse possible state. You don't even have to help me fight him. Just, at the very least, lead me to his secret warehouse location, let me handle everything, and we can agree to keep what we discovered, to ourselves, and like you said, stay out of each other's business. I won't bother you, you won't bother me. Deal?
 * Rick: (Sighs, to himself) I hate it when dames wanna learn things the hard way! (Openly) Okay, if it'll get you off my tail, then fine! I'll take you to see Ottey. But I will personally hold you responsible if you only succeed in making Ottey want to kill me even more.
 * Trudy: You have my word that Ottey will become a new patient for Dr. Peagore before the weekend comes.
 * Rick:... You seriously, have a lot to learn! Okay, he's at one of the last of Popgoes' Warehouses. I know some alleyways that are perfect shortcuts. Just, one ground rule: Stay, close, to me! Got it? I can't risk my barely-functional friendship with Leonty if he found out I am helping a cop bust one of our own, even if it's Ottey. Leon, kinda considers his technology important, and is buying his time on when Ottey is, not AS insane.
 * Trudy: Well, I'm afraid Mr. Leonty may no longer look forward to that.
 * Rick: Trust me, Leon has no worries about even an actual threat being able to get Ottey. I doubt a recently-promoted LT Major bunny would do better.
 * Trudy: When we get to Ottey, you and everyone who doubted me, are gonna be in a world of surprise.
 * Rick: (Being coy) Is that a bet, Sweetcheeks? (Trudy groans) Okay, okay, I'm serious now! Just, follow me to the exit to the allies, and... Watch your step. Sometimes the homeless get... Resourceful... When it comes to the plumbing issue that they have. (Trudy was confused by that until she got what he meant by that and winced in disgust)... Swineton's fault on that, not ours.
 * Trudy: (As they approached an abandoned warehouse with a face of a cartoony happy weasel holding ice cream, Rick being cartoonishly battered and bruised, and even getting stapled in the head again, after so many attempts to lead Trudy away)... Well, we finally made it! The hiding place of poor Ottey Osborne Otton.
 * Rick: (Clears himself up) Uh, yeah, about that... Uh... There's something I've been meaning to tell you!
 * Trudy: Yeah?
 * Rick:... Uh... If this otter has been missing for several weeks, you MAY have to consider that maybe he was gone for a reason. Didn't the everyone say he was... Well... Quite loopy?
 * Trudy: Yeah, why?
 * Rick: Well, what if he ended up killing himself with those 'wild' experiments? I mean, come on, loopiness can do that to you, am I right?
 * Trudy: Rick, we-
 * Rick: Am I right?
 * Trudy: But Rick, we-
 * Rick: Am I right?
 * Trudy: RICK!
 * Rick: LONG-EARS!... Am, I, RIGHT?!?
 * Trudy:... Alright, I'm done with this, we're going in there, and there isn't NOTHING you can say to stop me!
 * Rick: Well... What if I said... Have you ever felt like being dissected before?!?
 * Trudy:... Well, I'll confess, the nonsense of that IS slowing me down, BUT WE'RE STILL GOING IN THERE!
 * Rick: OKAY, THAT'S IT, I CAN'T DO THIS ANYMORE! (Blocks her path as his collar turned yellow) WE CAN'T GO IN THERE!!!
 * Trudy: Why not? You're about to fulfill your end of the deal by helping me bring this guy in! You want me to leave your boss's theme park alone, do ya? Well it comes at the price of ONE WANTED OTTER!
 * Rick: You don't understand, it's NOT a good idea to go in there! Ottey is NOT just some poor otter fugitive with scientific problems and conditions, he is much, MUCH worse!!
 * Trudy: Oh, what, it's because he dissected someone, right? Is THAT what you were saying?
 * Rick: In ways you would NOT wanna know about! His experiments make all those horror movies about torturous experiments look like kid's shows! AND he REALLY does not like me, so we need to leave RIGHT NOW!
 * Trudy: I'm not leaving! This is bound to be the sight of a crime scene!
 * Rick: Well, it WILL be if we don't leave RIGHT now! (As a silhouette of an otter with red machine eyes appeared behind him when the door opened) SO unless you don't wanna feel the pain of getting your innards torn out, you will play along and GET YOUR PRETTY BUNNY BUTT OUTTA... He's standing right behind me, isn't he? (He turned around to see Ottey) DYAAAH!!! HEEEEEEY, WHAT'S UP, OTTEY? (The Figure twitched as electricity, in a few microseconds, showed some features too quick to catch as the sound of an otherwordly hiss is heard) OHHHHH, SNAP!! Still, as nightmare-inducing as usual! I mean, wow, long time no see, and speaking of not seeing, how about you forgot we were here, okay, for ol' times sakes? (Suddenly, metal claws came out of Ottey's back and grabbed them) GUESS THAT'S A NO!! (He was shocked for a brief moment by his collar as they went in)
 * Rick: (As they were both strapped down to operation tables).... Told ya going after Ottey was A TERRIBLE IDEA!!
 * Trudy: Hey, at least be grateful that he removed your collar after having the contraband technology to do it. Let's just find us a way outta here! (Rick was able to use his tail to undo the straps and freed himself)
 * Rick: Oh, I did! For ME! See ya later, sucka, have fun becoming a mess of entra- (The straps relocked themselves to Rick)... This is NOT my day!
 * Trudy: That makes ONE of us!
 * Rick: Shut up! (Maniacal mechanical laughter was heard, yet the source could not be found)
 * ???: Well wELL WILLE Well. If it isn't the latest member of Leon's little crime games, Rick Milde, and a rabbit meter maid-maid-maid-maid-maid-maid! 10101010101000001111000000111010101010101010101010101010101010101010101?!
 * Trudy:... What is with this otter?
 * Rick:... Did I forget to mention, he was a master in cybernetics? He may or may've not, tried to upgrade himself with the very same tech made on the Tame Collars as an attempt to somehow used his body as a means to end Tame Collars forever, and, and... I may've accidentally broke him into nerve damage through that body... With Finbarr's diaper.
 * Trudy: (Looks at Rick)... Oh, sweet cheese and crackers!
 * ???: Oh, ol' RiCky admits his SINNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!! (Static was heard) (Different voice) And the verdict has been made! Rick Milde admits being guilty of ruining former Peacorp Scientist! His sentence will be... DEATH?! (Statics) The JuRy haz REACH ver-dicks!!
 * Trudy: Okay, first of all, it's 'verdict'. Secondly, you have NO authority to execute someone, you broken mistake of nature- (Ottey's head appears from nowhere as his head is reveiled to be an otter/Dr. Nefarious/Star Trek Borg-like nightmare)
 * Ottey: PIKACHU!! (Trudy and Rick screamed and Ottey laughs as the robotic arms serve as stand-in arms and legs) (Static is heard as he gets stuck in a face) (Mimics Discord) Oh, you should see the look on your faces! PRICELESS! (Laughs until the static comes back with another crazy face and goes back to Ottey) AHah HAHa HA-he-HA!!
 * Trudy: OH MY GOODNESS, YOU REALLY ARE IN THE WORSE SHAPE OF YOUR LIFE!!
 * Ottey: YoU thINK ol' OttEY looKS BAd? DIG tHIS! (Ottey suddenly freaks her out with mechanical strangely-accurate Joker laughter and this music plays as the two were scared beyond belief of gruesome scenes of torture, science, and others that would put Rocky Horror, The Cell, and other surreal horror films to shame, that came into the light)
 * Ottey: This... (Lights turn on revealing a laboratory) IS MY lAB!! (Actually points to another direction, revealing a Labrador Retriever strapped in another operation table)
 * Dog:... Help me!
 * Ottey: AnD THIS, IS MY LaBORATORY!!" (The laboratory is shown as he laughs again)
 * Trudy: (Looks in horror of the dead, maimed, tortured bodies of what were once innocent herbivores and predators)... I think I just pelleted myself!
 * Rick: Oh, that's real nice!
 * Ottey: YouR fEAR is thaNKS wOTHRY! These are my FUture robotic ZoMbIe exspeari-me-emememememmeMents! MaRVel at My gREATNess, for it will be your lalalalalalalalalalalalala-LAST!?
 * Trudy:... A diaper SERIOUSLY did THAT?!?
 * Rick:... It, was filled with a lot of jars of melted Jumbo Pops.
 * Claw #1: (Sophisticated voice) Indeed, and those melted frozen water fruit-flavored ice treats were not kind to his interface.
 * Claw #2: (Wise-guy voice) Yeah, d*** move, Rick! D*** move. No wonder everyone calls you 'Rick the Prick'.
 * Ottey: DAMMIT GUYS, I TOLD YOU TWO NOT TO BUTT IN!!
 * Trudy:... Wait... His... Robot arm-thingies... Can talk?
 * Rick: He was famous for trying to introduce sentience to robots back when he was stable. Now he's literally arguing with himself.
 * Ottey: WHEN I have Guests, YU DO NO BUTT IN!!
 * Claw #1: (Sighs) Ya know, it's a good thing we survived Richard's sins on us, otherwise he would have no one to try and repair what's wrong.
 * Claw #2: Tell me about it. Otherwise, the only thing he can get right now is Minesweeper!
 * Ottey: DON'T CHANGE THE SUBJE... I has Mind sWeeper?
 * Claw #2: Oh yeah, you can also connect to Preybook and FurTube in your interface. (Beeps were heard) Hey, Jenny just replied to me! Let me read... BAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH!! Uganda kicked Hornberger in the crotch again! Awesome!
 * Claw #1: Really?... OH-HOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHO! Oh, my! Now THAT is what I call below the belt. (The 3rd and 4th claws take noticed as Ottey was taken down back to ground level)
 * Claw #3: (George Takei-like Asian voice) Oh, myyyyy!
 * Claw #4: (New Yorker voice) Hey, hey, share some of that with me!
 * Ottey: GENTLEMEN, IF WE CAN PLEASE FOCUS- (Statics, singing) Oh my gosh, look at her butt! EW?!
 * Rick: (Trudy stares annoyed while Rick just stares in confusion)... I know what you're thinking, and trust me, he has, AND had, better days than this.
 * Ottey: (He statics back to normal) SILENCE-SA!! (The claws stopped, as the 3rd and 4th got him back to tall levels again)... Now, cAn wE PLEAsE get to wORk?
 * Claws: Fine!
 * Trudy: What are you gonna do? Kill us?!?
 * Ottey: WOOOOOOOOOOOOrse!!! MUUUUUUCH wOOOOOORSe!!! I wIll do SOMETHING SO HORRENDOUS, you'LL wish you died a NORMA-A-A-A-A-A-A-AAAAAAAAAL De-De-De-De-DeDeDeDeDeDeDe-DEATH!!!
 * Trudy:... Given what happened to you, I'd say I WOULD!
 * Rick: OTTEY, PLEASE, THIS IS ALL JUST A BIG MISUNDERSTANDING! WE JUST-
 * Ottey: YOU wiLL sOOn join THE DE-DE-DE-DE-DEDEDEDEDEDEDE-DEAD subjects yOU SEE before YOU! (Glitches) OH, JANICE! OH, LANCE! JANICE! LANCE! LANCE, LANCE! YES, YES, YES, YE- (Glitches) It wILL be biblical to watch you be the BROADEST definition of Dea-Dea-Dea-Dea (Sparks) Kadavarific! COPYRIGHT TEAMFOURSTAR!!! (Leaves for a bit)...
 * Trudy:... WHAT... THE F***... WAS THAT?!?
 * Rick:... THAT was the otter you were looking for, duh!
 * Trudy: I KNOW, DO NOT REMIND ME!! I'm just asking... THE F***?!?
 * Rick:... Rhetorical?
 * Trudy: NO!!! WHY THE F*** DIDN'T YOU TELL ME HE WAS THIS BIG A MONSTER?!? I MEAN, BIG ENOUGH THAT HE PLAY-TORTURES INNOCENT PEOPLE WHILE TALKING LIKE HE'S POSSESSED BY A BAD INTERNET CONNECTION ON A GLITCHY COMPUTER?!? IT'S BOTH HORRIFYING... Yet strangely enough, with dark humor on the side.
 * Rick: Why do you think I tried to steer you off this track? I have been avoiding him since the day I screwed him up! Now because of YOU, we're dead! Who KNOWS what he plans to do with us?
 * Trudy: Well, he admitted that he's making a zombie robot army from his victims. So... It's possible it's something along the lines of that. Either way, we're NOT going to just stand around and wait to get further details. We gotta get out of this madhouse so I can be able to get backup in here.
 * Rick: Trust me, Ottey's a master of deception, so he'll empty his freak show as quickly as he filled it. Even if the cops believed you, there's little to what they can do to an abandoned ice cream warehouse with nothing in it. We're better off getting our own asses out of here. Trust me, I am NOT a fan of feeling like I'm part of some insane science project, NOR being gutted!!
 * Trudy: So, you have any ideas?
 * Rick: I DON'T KNOW, YOU'RE THE COP!!!
 * Trudy: My arms are CHAINED!!! I can't reach anything! Even my feet aren't very good at picking stuff up. All they're good for is jumping.
 * Rick: Oh, thanks a lot for getting me into this guy's GRIP, and NOT HAVING A PLAN TO GET ME OUT OF IT!!!
 * Ottey: (He comes back as a various array of horrendous mechanical and scientific tools began to circulate from his back) Anow, oN to bizzuness!
 * Rick: Aw, son of a bunch of damn dying monkeys!
 * Trudy: Why are you doing this to us?!? WHAT HAVE YOU DONE TO THESE INNOCENT ANIMALS?!?
 * Ottey: Me exPLAN... (Opera like) INNNNNNNN SOOOOOOOOOOOoooooooooooooSOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOONG!!
 * Trudy:... Sweet Double-Stuffed Cheese and Crackers!
 * Rick: (He was panicking as he saw the poor Labrador Retriever victim being tortured off camera as he went into a crazy spasm like this) WHAT?!? WHAT?!? WHAT?!? WHAT?!? WHAT?!? WHAT?!? WHAT?!? WHAT?!? WHAT?!? WHAAAAAAAAAAAAAT?!?
 * Rick: Oh, my God, I get it! I totally get it now! This is MORE than just punishment for what I did to you! THIS is punishment for me to repent all the terrible things I've done in my life! All right! If it will stop you from scaring the living Animal Jesus out of me with this s*** AND putting me THROUGH this, I'll confess! I'LL CONFESS!!!! I WAS THE ONE WHO GOT BUNNY HOUR CANCELLED ON PRIDE TIME! I WAS THE ONE WHO ENCOURAGED NEUTERED BEN TO START A WEB SERIES! I WAS THE ONE WHO GOT A BREAKFAST MENU IN MEXICAN RINGER! I WAS THE ONE WHO KEEPS DROPPING CHOCOLATE BARS INTO SWIMMING POOLS TO MAKE IT LOOK LIKE SOMEONE POOPED IN IT! I WAS THE ONE WHO GOT STANCY STARKS TO DATE JUSTIN BEAVER! JUST TAKE ME OUT OF THIS MEEEEEE-HEEEEEE-HEEEEEE-HEEEEEEEEE-HEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSS!!! (Ottey, Trudy, and the Claws all stared at him, as the leg claws place Ottey back in ground level to speak (Not that they can't while on the ground cause of voice mods, but because they need the claw bits to portray the words better))...
 * Claw #3:.... Oh myyyy!...
 * Claw #4: (Like JonTron) And the award for most hammy performance goes to you! (The leg claws go back to take Ottey to tall level)
 * Claw #2:... Wow, did you really do all that?
 * Rick: OF COURSE NOT, THAT WAS FEAR-TALK!!!
 * Claw #1: I already knew that from the start.
 * Ottey: (As the suspenseful music continued) Now... IT'S TIME TO DIE!! (Buzzsaws come out as Trudy and Rick gasped) aNy LASt ReeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeQUESTS?!?
 * Trudy:... (Plays it up) Oh, alas... I never got to.... No, it's too soon.
 * Ottey: No nO, please FiNish, I want to kill you with hOnor, and that's by givy lasts request...
 * Trudy:... I kinda liked your singing voice, so.... I am wondering, if you can recite the entire European Land Plays for us.
 * Claw #1/Rick: You're not seriously gonna-
 * Ottey: No, N-O, it's only 1019283 Fair.... Very well, Bun-Bon! I shall show you HEAVENS, before I take you to hell! HIT IT!! (He sings this, and while he's distracted, Trudy is able to get Rick and herself out of their restraints)
 * Ottey: (Noticed they were gone)... AW, F*DBZA BIG GETI STAR BEEP* MEEEEE!!!
 * Claw #3: (Moving up to look at Ottey) THAT'S WHAT YOU GET WHEN YOU-
 * Ottey: CLAW, I SWEAR TO GOD! IN A TRUNK! OFF A CLIFF!!! (Seeing the two run out) GET BACK HERE, YOU BITCHES!! I WILL SMACK YOU WITH MY D***!!!!
 * Claw #2: Not that you HAVE one anym- (Ottey smacked him into a wall) OW!!
 * Trudy: (After escaping Ottey)... Whew! That was close! At least he was gullible!
 * Rick: Yeah!... Also... (Slaps her) You are a DISASTER, both as a cop, AND as a hero!
 * Trudy: (After recovering from the slap) Oh, I'M a disaster? Well, at least I didn't decide to LEAVE a cop trapped in a crazy predator's home! WHAT EXACTLY DID THAT OTTER GUY HATE ABOUT YOU?!?
 * Rick: Oh, as it if wasn't f****** obvious! I DID SOMETHING THAT GOT HIM IN A TERRIBLE AND GRUESOME LIFE!! I accidentally gave him nerve damage through the body armor made from tame collars, and now he's a crazy jackass whom I swore to STAY AWAY FROM WHEN WORD GOT OUT OF HIS ESCAPE!!! That is, until YOU BROUGHT ME THERE ON PURPOSE!!! YOU ALMOST HAD US KILLED!!! And BIG WHOOPSIE, FINDING THE OTTER WAS A COMPLETE WASTE OF TIME, BECAUSE THIS GUY IS INCAPABLE OF BEING ARRESTED!!!
 * Trudy: HOW DARE YOU BLAME ME FOR DOING MY JOB?!? I AM A POLICE OFFICER!! THIS IS WHAT I DO TO PEOPLE WHO BREAK THE LAW! I PUT THEM IN JAIL, WHERE THEY CANNOT DO ANY HARM!! WHY DO YOU THINK POLICE EXIST, DUMBASS?!? SO WE CAN BE BULLIES?!?
 * Rick: Well that MAY be accurate because, double whoopsie, YOU CHOSE THE WRONG PLACE TO DO IT!!! AND, whoopsie number threesie, YOU'RE NOTHING BUT A BUNNY!!! YOU'RE A JOKE AND A DISGRACE AND WASTE TO THE UNIFORM! IT'S NO CLEAR SURPRISE YOU STARTED AS A METER MAID!! YOU'RE WORTHLESS, AND DON'T DESERVE TO BE IN THE POLICE!!!
 * Trudy: (Scoffs)... Oh, look who's talking!! YOU TRIED TO MAKE ME FAIL FOR THIS ENTIRE INVESTIGATION!!
 * Rick: Yeah, because, again, WE WERE GONNA GET KILLED! I didn't even wanted part of this crazy maniac hunt, but NOOOOOOOOOO, you decided to drag me into it against my will!
 * Trudy: Oh, and THAT'S another thing! You never bothered to TELL ME THAT HE WAS THAT AWFUL!!! IT'S LIKE YOU WANTED ME TO DIE!!!
 * Rick: Oh, there was nothing I wanted to say that I thought you'd understand, AND YOU KNOW WHAT?!? THERE STILL ISN'T!!! I WANTED YOU TO LEARN THE HARD WAY!! WHY?!? BECAUSE THIS IS HERBAVORIS!! PREDATOR HELL!!! AND YOU SHOULD BE ASHAMED OF YOURSELF FOR GETTING YOURSELF A BADGE HERE!!! AND I, WANTED YOU TO UNDERSTAND THAT BY ANY MEANS NECESSARY!!
 * Trudy: AND TO DO THAT, YOU WANTED ME TO FAIL?!? I HAD TO DO THIS BECAUSE THE VICE-CHIEF WAS UP MY TAIL ABOUT THIS!!! AND TRUST ME, IF IT'S ANY CONSOLATION, SHE DOESN'T SEEM TO LIKE ME AS WELL!! I WOULDN'T'VE EVEN GONE AFTER YOU HAD IT NOT BEEN FOR CHIEF HORNBERGER!! I WAS THE ONLY BACKUP PLAN LEFT, AND YOU DIDN'T MAKE IT ANY EASIER FOR ME!! WAS IT REALLY GONNA MAKE YOU HAPPY TO SEE ME FAIL?!?
 * Rick: It was, 100%.
 * Trudy:... (She blabbers for a brief time, then starts screaming loudly and went in an alley way and bathed herself in the filth and garbage much to the shock of the homeless people there, cutting to several comedic scenes of her rubbing her face on the wall, gurgle-screaming in filth, rubbing her butt on the wall, screaming in the dirt, beating herself up with garbage, banging her head hard on a dumpster, screaming in a homeless person's face like a banshee, and finally cutting rapidly through scenes of her screaming until she finally went back to a smiling Rick with an iPhone recording the whole thing on standby as she aggressively breathed in anger and frustration with the fox that pissed her off throughout her entire investigation) (Through clenched teeth)... I HAVE... ONE QUESTION FOR YOU, YOU INSOLENT, PATHETIC, ANNOYING, INSENSITIVE, SELF-CENTERED, GREEDY, HATEFUL, CARNIVOROUS MALE PRODUCT OF AN ASSHOLE: WHY ARE YOU SO AGAINST ME AND THIS CITY?!? HMM?!? WHAT GOOD REASON DO YOU HAVE TO EVEN SEE ME GO THROUGH THE PAIN OF LOSING THE JOB I WAS INSPIRED TO GO TO?!? WHYYYYYYYYY?!?!?!?
 * Rick:... (Chuckles) I love how you asked for the very answer to that question when it is at your face! (Points to a Swineton poster) But I guess I have to, enlighten you on the subject.
 * Trudy:... Do your best, then, you dumb mutt!
 * Rick: Listen here, you dumb bunny! You claimed that this place is making predators go through forced shock therapy and behavior-control, just to prevent them from acting up and being evil, and that doing so is NOT evil. Well, you couldn't've been MORE wrong! Evil, reverberates in EVERY corner of this city you enforce! When they're not hateful jerks, they're cowardly metaphorical SHEEP afraid to stand up to Swineton and do nothing other than feeling sorry for us and being ashamed of being herbivores. And you know what? Words clearly only go so far with you! Sp, I'm gonna have show you.
 * Trudy: (Dressed up as an otter)... I'm going to kill you for this!
 * Rick: Just shut up! This is so you won't get caught! Trust me, a cop going to a mobster party is like a great white coming to a killer whale celebration! It is NOT guarantied to go well. But above all else, You NEED to see this.
 * Trudy: Oh, sure, as if whatever I'm about to see is TOTALLY gonna convince me to break the law.
 * Rick: Well, too bad, once you see it, you'll learn that the law is nothing more than some prejudicial pig's big joke. (They enter what looks like a birthday party)
 * Trudy:... A birthday party?
 * Rick: Not just ANY birthday party! A TAMING ceremony! This is a predator's fifth birthday. THAT'S the age where predators like this poor little guy are going to have to first learn what it's like to put up with nothing but hate and fear.
 * Trudy: You mean like- (Suddenly, the light dimmed down)
 * Rick: SSSSH, it's starting!
 * Leonty: (Appeared on the stage) Okay, okay... OKAY!!! (Everyone quieted down)
 * Trudy: (Gasps) Leonty!
 * Rick: Don't blow your cover, and just watch! I know it's tempting for your flatflooted instinct to bust down the mafia boss responsible for the Predator Underground, but trust me, without your little palsies in the force, you won't stand a chance. I mean, really, a bunny vs a polar bear? No hard guess who's gonna win that one, even if the bunny's a martial arts psychopath. Believe me, you'll thank me for it later.
 * Leonty: Okay, where is my little boy, Mortis?
 * Young Polar Bear (Mortis): RIGHT HERE, PAPA! RIGHT HERE!! (He cheerfully ran up to him)
 * Leonty: Alright!... Now!... My little Mortis is... No longer a cub! Today, he becomes...
 * Mortis: A BIG bear!
 * Leonty: That is right! A big... A big bear! (Everyone applauded including Rick, who nudged Trudy to do the same as she did so reluctantly)
 * Trudy:... So... This is one of the taming parties?
 * Rick: At it's worst! Leonty here has been dreading for this day to come. He wanted this treachery to end BEFORE his son would become 5. But now... He's too late!
 * Leonty: (Gives Mortis a tame collar as everyone gasped and Mortis smiled, and Leonty took a note out from the box)... "With this collar, Herbivoris welcomes you!"
 * Mortis: With this collar, Herbavoris welcomes me!
 * Leonty: "With this collar, Herbavoris celebrates you!"
 * Mortis: With this collar, Herbavoris celebrates me!
 * Leonty:... "With this collar... (Struggling with his tears)... Herbavoris accepts you!"
 * Mortis: With this collar, Herbavoris accepts me!... (Leonty struggled with his sadness as he gave a thousand-yard stare at the object that will now forever haunt his son until the day he leaves this world, as his collar turned yellow)... What's wrong, papa?
 * Leonty:... Nothing. I'm just... Happy for you. (He finally puts the collar on him as it lights up and activates as they both hug, and Trudy finally shows some concern)
 * Mortis: Thank you, Papa! (Everyone applaudes)
 * Trudy:... Do... Does he know-
 * Rick: Not yet.
 * Mortis: (He walks up and embraces applause as balloons fall down)
 * Leonty: Mortis, wait! (He plays with the balloons happily as his collar light turns yellow)... MORTIS! (His cheerfulness escalates until he is finally shocked as the collar turns red, and he staggers back to the floor, shocking Trudy)... (Mortis couldn't help but cry)
 * Trudy: (Was shocked)... (The crying Mortis embraces his father again)
 * Leonty: I'm sorry, Mortis! I couldn't tell you until the time was right! We'll discuss this... After the party!
 * Trudy:... I... I can't watch this! (He runs off as Rick walked and followed her)
 * Trudy: (She took off her disguise as she sat alone in an alley trying to adjust to what she saw as she started sobbing softly)... That... That poor kid!... (Looks at a Swineton poster with newfound resentment)... I, was never, much of a fan of your methods when I was neutral to you... But NOW?!?... I just wanna grab your demented piggy face, and... And... (Grabs the poster and started to rip it apart aggressively and to shreds. As the poster had been reduced to shreds fluttering down like feathers, Trudy's emotional tirade switches back to sadness and she starts sobbing harder as Rick came in)
 * Rick:... So now you know the truth! NOW, you see what Swineton is doing! Things like THAT, are why I take this seriously! You think it was easy for ME to go through that ceremony? After seeing THAT, you think it's wise to accuse me as an awful person when I was raised in a world that brings HORRIBLE impressions? You seriously think it's right to call someone like Ottey a monster, when he was only a product of a bad environment? Sure, my accident made him worse, but he's really the end-result of Swineton's abuse of power. You think it's right to judge a broken father who HAS to go back to his mobster roots he got from being an enforcer for a big-time crime boss, just to adequately provide for his family and other predators alike? Under different circumstances, had it not been for Swineton, Ottey could've been a Nobel Prize winner, Leon could've owned a legitimate business, and I could've still had a real father who could've had a wonderful all-species suit emporium for predators and prey alike to enjoy! You, seriously, used to believe that all predators are automatically as bad as demons and all prey are pure beyond words because of, what, one or two examples? Predators and Prey, can each have their bad eggs. In fact, Swineton is the Patient Zero of that problem. No one is immune to having bad apples. But that being said... (Takes out an old photo of him being with Buckhorn back when he was younger)... I know herbivores can have their good ones too, like we predators can. (Puts the photo back lovingly)... And, personally... I want to believe the same for you, considering the pureness shown when you helped me out in that pizza place, even if it was back when you thought I was a troubled dad with a real mental-case of a son. Because it means that you're like what you once said: You're not a true speciesist. But that's what mars your goodness. You're also not a true sympathizer. Like what you once said to me, you mainly helped me to win points with one of your bosses. Under different circumstances, you probably would have walked away the first chance you got just like any other herb sheep would do. And that's another thing. You have problems with making assumptions based on bad experiences, and/or whatever pile of crap Swineton makes the media say about us. You don't know what it's like to put up with being shocked every day. ALL predators deal with this here. THAT'S why Ottey is a maniac. THAT'S why Leonty is leader of the Predator Underground. THAT'S why I own Wild Times.
 * Trudy: Wait... YOU own Wild Times?
 * Rick: Yes! I didn't want you to be on high expectations. But now that you know, I'm gonna have to give you a choice here: Either you help me end this cruelty for good and redeem yourself in the eyes of us predators, AND me... Or turn me in, and SHAME yourself to predators everywhere. But if what you saw back there is justified to you, then... (Brings out his arms) Cuff me!
 * Trudy:... (First tries to bring them out, but after seeing the visions of Mortis being hurt and crying, she couldn't do so as her eyes watered again and she dropped the cuffs in slow motion)... I CAN'T!... I can't betray your kind after all this!
 * Rick:... So? What do you say? Will you help me bring down Swineton? (Offers his hand)
 * Trudy:... (Takes deep breath) ("Mother, forgive me for this!")... Deal! (The two shake as this was caught on a heavily-secluded camera)
 * Swineton: You're SURE?!?
 * (Hornberger): Affirmative, mam! The cameras were pretty clear! Officer Bopps is CLEARLY betraying us for a simple fox! We... Well, I... Sent her to put down this illegal business, and suddenly, she's going soft!
 * Swineton:... (Sighs) I was afraid of this! It's clear what we need to do. We have to get rid of her!
 * (Hornberger): And what exactly is firing her going to do?
 * Swineton: Oh, we're not going to fire her. We're going to hustle her into retirement. And fortunately for us, we have a way to turn her against her furry fox friend.
 * (Hornberger): And who might that be?
 * Swineton:... Do you recall my double agent?
 * (Hornberger):... You mean the black wolf that you made a deal with? Yeesh, it was hard enough to take you seriously. I felt as if you were sounding like a hypocrite by allying yourself with him!
 * Swineton: Oh, but that's the beauty of it! Truth is, I don't give a damn about him OR his family. All I care about is him leading us to the Predator Underground, and, if done right, I can make Mr. Milde look HORRIBLE to Officer Bopps! Then, she'll have no choice but to lead us to his little crib, and thus she'll be so guilty of betraying her 'best friend' that she'll have no choice but to run back home to mommy and her many siblings.
 * (Hornberger):... Wow, Mayor Swineton, I LOVE your steel-trap mind!
 * Swineton: Oh, I know a thing or two. Just contact Wolfen, and he'll know what to do!
 * (Hornberger): Yes, sir! Duh, I mean ma'am! (Nervoously laughs) Sorry, watching Bogo again, and got gender-jinxed. (Chuckles and hangs up as Swineton sighed in aggravation)
 * Black-Footed Ferret: Uh, Wolfen, are you sure making Rick look terrible in front of the officer who agreed to help us is a good idea?
 * Wolfen: I told you multiple times, Tyrese, I've been trying to get OUT of this hell for years. Leonty was SO close to ending this tyranny, and I gave him hope! And now look at him! Asking former crime boss Mr. Big in Zootopia to pick him up. RETIREMENT! Poor old ex-enforcer couldn't bare watching his kid being in a collar.... Not that I blame him, but he ultimately proved that he retired as Big's enforcer for a reason. We have failed! And it won't matter if we get a new leader, because after I am done, the Predator Underground will follow suit with the end of Leon's reign. And I am NOT waiting another minute. I mean, come on, even your nephew Travis back in Bunny Borrow shows concern for YOU!
 * Black-Footed Ferret (Tyrese): Yeah, but I'm in the Predator Underground, so he has nothing to worry about, even as an employee for his childhood friend Gideon Grey in his baking business, and... His unfortunate former bully status. And when things go to s***, I know my way to get out of dodge as quickly as possable and start a new life at the Borrows. Though, pretending that I don't already know that you're kinda a double-agent, I was even suggesting that YOU would fill Leonty's empty leader spot.
 * Wolfen: Even if I wanted to, I can't. Only the best of predators can fill that spot. Otherwise, we'd be dead if an invasion ever occurred. Besides, that sun bear is bound to fill that spot. What was his name?
 * Tyrese: Dedrick Deion Honeydew?
 * Wolfen: Yeah, him! Plus, I already made it clear that I do NOT wanna take risks in this world, especially not as the head of the Underground. Swineton is offering a rare chance of mercy for me and my family to leave, and she is not afraid to let me know that time is short. (They went in his room) So this is my only chance.
 * Tyrese: But what if we all get arrested? And, what if Swineton's just using you as a chess piece for a twisted kingpin game of people-chess?
 * Wolfen: I'll have to risk it. And don't worry, I don't trust Swineton as far as I can throw her. And that's not very far, believe me. I warned her that I... (Holds up a remote control)... Am the only one that keeps Dr. Otton from making good on his threat, and if I am ever double-crossed, that psychopath will be one of the last predators ever seen. Consider it my redemption for all predators if she was only playing me. Besides... Well, to be fair, Derrick-
 * Tyrese: Dedrick!
 * Wolfen: Thanks for the correction, anyway, he is a gifted pig and sheep killer, even if he regrets it. He kills for the greater good. It should be no problem. I'm sorry, and I won't blame you for informing anyone, which you probably shouldn't to avoid any expectations, but this HAS to be done! (Takes out a small black briefcase)
 * Tyrese:... Wait... is THAT... (He opens it as it has a specific orange dart)...
 * Wolfen: Yes! The testosterone dart! Has the infamous and long-banned testosterone aggression drug that has so much excessive amounts of the substance, it's BOUND to make Milde a real violent bastard to turn Officer Bopps against him. Even if the bunny were to realize he's not being himself, she'll still end up going back to bunny instinct and be afraid of him regardless. Either way, the poor doll, much as I hate to have to do it, won't be able to be so easily friendly to Richard.
 * Tyrese: But you PROMISED Leonty you'd never use that!
 * Wolfen: Well, if Leon isn't keeping his promise to end Swineton's tyranny, it's only fair game that I go back on mine with this dart. I'm sorry, Tyrese! But you ARE welcome to join me if me and my family get out of here.
 * Tyrese:... I... I can't! I know we ferrets are part of the same family as weasels, but we don't share the same stereotypes of them being, weasley backstabbers. I just, don't have the heart to do this to everyone.
 * Wolfen: Well, I won't force you, then, Tyrese. You're better off anyway. Like I said, I don't exactly trust Swineton. And I know for a fact that pig won't be so quick to play nice with any predator, so, if she is gonna backstab me, I'm better off going down for this alone then with someone who has family on the outside. And again, it's best not to tell everyone and cause panic.
 * Tyrese:... I guess so. But... I MAY have to tell Dedrick, and ASK him to keep it a secret. Ya know, to prevent our more violent members from getting revenge, so, he would be able to keep them off when, it comes...
 * Wolfen: I'm not even worried, anyway. Because by the time he or anyone else wants to catch me alive... I'll be safely over the border. (Loads the testosterone dart into the dart gun and cocks it)... I wish you good luck... Old friend! I'm about to leave this godforsaken hellhole, and quite frankly, it MAY be best if you do the same. Goodbye! (He leaves)
 * Tyrese:... But... I'm your best friend!
 * Wolfen: To the end.... But for now, we have to part ways. I'm likely to become the most hated predator in Herbavoris either way... So I'd rather not have you be dragged down with me. Take care of yourself until, or IF, we meet again, Tyrese.... (He walks on)

Chapter 6: The Predator Underground/Wild Times' Origins/The Evolutionaries and the Feral Monarchs
(Several scenes in). Wild Times Flashback Later... Lemming Brothers Bank Jumbo Loans Long Term Loans Borrow Burrow Another Bank Another Bank Very Small Business Administration Piggy Bank JP Mare-Gan Bathroom Hippo Loans Later... Snow Bank Later... Later...
 * Leonty: (As he was packing)... I admit, this is quite a surprise, Milde, that you managed to convince a police officer to help us. But to be perfectly honest, her otter disguise didn't fool me one bit. Too much, inconsistencies.
 * Rick:... (Chuckles) Look, Leon, I was just trying to talk some sense into her.
 * Leonty: And that's noble of you. But if she's going to be staying here, then you need to keep an eye on her.
 * Trudy: Mr. Leonty, I assure you, what I saw in that taming party, convinced me well enough to help you. Because, to be perfectly honest, I wouldn't wanna see your son go through THAT again.
 * Leonty: Neither do I. Which is why I must leave and get back to my brother and his boss. I can't let poor Mortis be raised in an environment like this.
 * Rick:... And who's going to lead when you're gone?
 * Leonty: My old wrestling mate from high school, of course. Dedrick.
 * Rick: Oh, THAT guy! (Chuckles) Mr. Pig and Sheep Strangler.
 * Trudy:... He STRANGLED THEM?!?
 * Rick: Yeah, and he was merciless. Unfortunately, he's NOT the kind of reckless type. He tried to avoid doing it without a proper cause.
 * Trudy:... You know what? I don't give a pellet anymore. After what I witnessed, they can burn in hell.
 * Rick: THAT'S the spirit! But at the same time, take it easy with that. Herbs or not, even they had families that are sad about that, whether what they believe in is irrelevant.
 * Trudy:... Oh, thanks for, correcting me. What I meant is, at least he did what he had to do to protect the Underground, especially for a place like this.
 * Leonty: Well... Unfortunately, I won't be there to see you free us. Dedrick will show you the ropes. (Grabs his bags)... Good day! (He leaves)
 * Rick: Goodbye, Leonty! Say hi to Koslov for me!
 * Trudy:... So... (Looks at Wild Times)... Despite what I saw from it at first like the FILTHY slide entrance... This IS a good and peaceful place. How did you get the money and the location to build this? AND how did it come to this after your father's death?
 * Rick:... Well... It all started in the clinic you came here from. That was the day when my collar was first removed because of the tick. When my collar was removed... Inspiration STRUCK!...
 * Dr. Amadeus: (As Rick was sitting in a clinic with his collar on)... Hello, Mr. Milde, I am your doctor, Dr. Amadeus! I understand you have a tick on your neck.
 * Rick: Yeah, it's been making me itch, and it's hard considering this freaking collar! It's starting to get sore at this point!
 * Dr. Amadeus: Not to worry. We'll just need to temporarily remove your collar to get it off.... Quick question, have you ever had it off since your ceremony?
 * Rick: Nope, but I got my pants off... And, we're all enjoying that.
 * Dr. Amadeus:... Charming! Then I guess I'll get the just-in-case suit. Dr. Hamsford, if you will?
 * Hamster Doctor: Right away, sir!
 * Rick: (Sighs) You herbivores these days, always taking precautions!
 * Dr. Amadeus: (Sighs) I will pretend I did not hear that.
 * Beaver Doctor: Typical of a predator to say, huh?
 * Dr. Amadeus: Yeah, yeah, just get the precautions ready! (He got an armored suit)
 * Rick: You know you're an armadillo, right? You have natural armor!
 * Dr. Amadeus: I'll ignore that too because you know the obvious answer! Now, let us begin! (The hamster and the beaver doctors got a cage barrier lined up as they got ready to remove the collar, and they quickly did so while bracing for what they feared would happen)... Well, that was easy! Alright, someone get the pliers so we can pull that sucker off his neck.
 * Rick: (As this was happening, he was in awe as his collar was removed for the first time, and went through the same blissful visions of the deleted scene until it all ended with a record scratch as the collar was back on)
 * Dr. Amadeus: All done! The tick's going down the drain!
 * Beaver Doctor: But sir, won't ticks just climb back up from the drain?
 * Dr. Amadeus: DAMMIT, BUCKER, I'M A DOCTOR, NOT AN ENTOMOLOGIST!!!
 * Rick: Ohh, no, whoa! Can you just give me FIVE more seconds of this?
 * Dr. Amadeus: Unfortunately, no! It's the law. But if I had a dollar every time I heard THAT...
 * Rick: Yeah! You'd be the richest animal in Herbavoris!... (He suddenly got an idea)
 * Rick: PREDATORS WOULD PAY MONEY TO HAVE THEIR COLLARS REMOVED!!!
 * Finbarr:... And what does THAT mean?
 * Rick: Don't you see? It's perfect! We can open a business where predators are FREE!!! Free from the shackles of restraint! Free from pain! Free from control! Free from everything!
 * Clawson: Uh, Rick, I hate to break it to you, but remember how your father died? You failed to get a loan to open a business. They won't allow you a loan to build a business like THAT either.
 * Honeyette: Yeah! And besides, we haven't been doing well on the streets lately. We'll NEVER be able to make an easy living, and not just because of our species.
 * Rick: Now, now, Honey, what did I say about that?
 * Honeyette:... You... Shouldn't be ashamed of what species you are?
 * Rick: Exactly! If we can open a business that is collar-free, we can make MOUNTAINS of lettuce!
 * Clawson:... All this so you can be paid with lettu- OOOOOHHHH, I see what you did there!
 * Rick: We can finally not have to worry about our second-class lives! We just need to find the location, and the support!
 * Finbarr: And the money?
 * Rick: Oh, I'll think of something!
 * (Trudy): So, how DID you do it?
 * (Rick): Well, at first, I decided to go to EVERY predator-sympathizing banking business in the city. Unfortunately... It ended in the same way....
 * Rick: (Puts down a box that says 'Wild Times, an exclusive chomper-fun zone!! For preds, by preds!')... What does every Pred in this town want? An escape from every day life! A place where everyone in this town can have fun, a place for them, a place called 'Wild Times'! (Shows the model of his park) Okay, now this is a fun-zone amusement park EXCLUSIVELY for Herbavoris' largest untapped market: Predators! (Shows a few of them getting shocked by their collars after a vehicle drives by them) You know, they say you can't put a price on happiness, I say you can! (Slaps a $19.95 sticker on the model) BANG! $19.95 a ticket! I have a building lined up, I have the plans, I have the staff, I have a dream, all I need is a loan to make it happen, friend! Will you help me make it happen? (Offers his hand as the loan giver is a lemming, who rejects the application)
 * Lemming Loaner: Our apologies, Mr. Milde, but the law forbids our bank from offering such services.
 * Rick: (To an elephant loan giver) Will you help me make it happen? (The rejected stamp is bigger than the application itself)
 * Elephant Loaner: Sorry, sir, the law forbids such follies.
 * Rick: (To a giraffe loan giver as the camera's up to her head) WILL YOU HELP ME MAKE IT HAPPEN?!? (She rejects it with a long-handled stamp)
 * Giraffe Loaner: (Through a megaphone) Sorry, but Long Term Loans wishes to be a lawful bank, Mr. Milde.
 * Rick: (To several bunnies) I'm just gonna put it out on the table, you don't like animals like me, and I don't like animals like you, but what do we both like? We both like money! You have it, I wanna borrow it, and then we can make a lot of it! Hmm? (Before he could offer a shake, they rejected the loan and stamped 5 rejected stamps)...
 * Bunnies: (In unison) Sorry, Mr. Fox, but we wish to be lawful in the eyes of Miss Swineton.
 * Rick: (To a caribou) DESPERATE?!? Hah! I'm not desperate! (Rejected)
 * Caribou Loaner: Even if you aren't, I'm afraid the law says I can't help you.
 * Rick: (To a zebra) I am desperate! (Rejected)
 * Zebra Loaner: Sorry, laws are amoral to people's needs, sir.
 * Rick: Look, I get it, no one wants to throw money down a rat-hole! (Remembers he's in a rat-exclusive business) Uh, by that, I MEANT NO DISRESPE- (Rejected)
 * Rat Loaner: It's not entirely because of that degrading insult, sir. The law forbids bank assistance to predator businesses.
 * Rick: They say you can't put a price on happiness, I say... Hogwash! (Remembers he's in a pig-exclusive business)... Well, (Chuckles), that was an unfortunate- (Rejected)
 * Pig Loaner: Apart from the insult, the law says I can't help a predator business.
 * Rick: Now I don't wanna beat a dead horse, but- (Realized) AW, DAMMIT!! (Sighs) I know what your gonna say, the other bankers already told me, so... I'll just walk away! (He gets rejected multiple times as voices constantly said it's against the law, until it finally stops in a sloth-exclusive business called Slothoman Brothers as the sloth rejected it in common sloth slow-mo until the aggravated Rick did it for him multiple times) No need to say anything! Everyone else said the same damn thing! (He left)
 * Sloth:... Sorry........ But.....
 * Rick: (He washed his face as his collar was yellow, then took a deep breath as it went back to green and he looked himself in the mirror)
 * Hippo Loan Giver: (As his reflection was seen later as himself in the office) It's not that it's a bad idea. It's... Look! Even if we ARE predator sympathizers, we STILL cannot give loans to predator-owned businesses. It's against the law, and that's the end of it!
 * Rick: But I'm offering to make life here more acceptable for predators! If you could just give me the loans-
 * Hippo Loan Giver: Sorry, sir, but laws are laws! Now please leave! (He sighs as he did so)
 * Rick: (Banging his head on the alley wall)
 * Honeyette: I told you, Milde, nobody, not even predator-sympathizing businesses, will allow us a loan to make this Wild Times place happen. This was a complete waste of time!
 * Clawson: Isn't your adopted dad Mr. Buckhorn? Can't you just ask him to-
 * Rick: NO! I'm NOT giving up in a MILLION years! And I am NOT crawling back to that deer!! Besides, he'll just say the same old thing anyway... Like he did last time!... I am going to get this up and running, and I will NEVER rest until I do.
 * Clawson: (Sighs) Rick, if your not gonna ask Mr. Buckhorn, then I'm gonna have to side with Honey. Just give it up. It's hopeless. Besides, we're a GREAT con artist team! We LOVE it this way. And even if we DO found this place, Swineton will shut it down faster than you can say "Open for business". We're better off leaving this alone, Rick.
 * Rick: I don't care! Swineton's a jerk! I'm THROUGH with knowing that predators every year are crying and suffering to the evil she's created! I mean, prey animals are the ones that make the rules. THAT'S the real rip-off! THAT'S why I want predators to have a good time in a place like this. There has GOT to be a way to fund this thing!
 * ???: You want to fund a predator business, you say? (A black wolf appeared in the shadows)... Well, you are lucky you happened to be within earshot of me.
 * Rick:... The junk are you?
 * ???: (Reveals himself) My name is Wolfen Ibrahim Uexküll, member of the Predator Underground of Herbavoris.
 * Rick:... Predator... Underground?
 * Wolfen: What, you didn't think predators could make it THIS long in a place like this without cracking up, did you? No! We are able to tolerate this place because the great Leonty wished for us to try and tolerate this place without sticking out. So, the Predator Underground JUST might be your meal ticket.
 * Finbarr:... Are you sure we can trust you?
 * Wolfen: Do I LOOK like someone you can't trust?
 * Finbarr: Well, you're black, so yeah!
 * Wolfen: Okay, that feels seriously racist. Just come with me, and I'll make your GREATEST wish come true! Oh, and one thing, we MIGHT have a place where your little park can be MUCH safer from the eyes of authorities.
 * Rick: Well, this oughtta be good!
 * Wolfen: I cannot lead you there myself for surveillance reasons. Just go to THIS location. (Hands him a card) Chow! (He disappears in the shadows)
 * Honeyette:... WOW, he's hot! He sounds like he can tear the head off a sheep.
 * Rick: He's a timber wolf, Honey! Of COURSE he can do that! His ancestors hunted sheep in their day. Well, I don't know about you guys, but I'm gonna take my chances and head to this place!
 * Finbarr: Well, if you're sure, then let's-
 * Rick: Not you guys! It's best if we don't attract attention. I need to do this alone. But I'll be back... Sooner or later! (He heads out as his friends stared worried about him)
 * Rick: (Goes to the Snow Bank in a snow-driven sector of the city, notes an alleyway, and goes inside it)... (He knocks on a secret door) Hello?
 * ???: (Opens the eye slider)... Password?
 * Rick: Wolfen sent me!
 * ???:... Hmmmm... (He opens the door and reveals himself as a masked palm civet and let him in)
 * Rick: And so I call it 'Wild Times'! (Leonty the Polar Bear was seen) I have the plans, I have the staff... And I have the dream! What I DON'T have... Is the loan to make it happen! Will you help me make it happen?
 * Leonty:... Your idea DOES have potential. But you may have to consider the risks. What was it like when your collar was removed for the first time?
 * Rick:... It was like I was... Free! And when my doctor said if he had a dollar for every time he heard a predator wishing to have a collar off, he'd be the richest animal in Herbavoris. And that's what I want to do. So... What does this have to do about a 'risk'?
 * Leonty: REDDICK! FRONT AND CENTER!
 * Red Panda (Reddick): Well, you see, Mr. Milde, your plans ARE profitable indeed, but if you're going to open an amusement park exclusive for preds, you need to consider what we learned about the consequences of the removal of a collar.
 * Rick: Oh, I'm sure it's not THAT bad!
 * Reddick: Oh, contrare! Do you know how long this collar system has been around? Imagine if YOU were wearing a collar since the day it first formed. If you removed it, you felt the urge of freedom. Less restraint, nothing left to hold you back. Freedom for you to go wild. That means that... Well... I call it 'Feral Syndrome'. I have had to ensure that predators behave to the point where they don't cause a fuss big enough to cause unwanted attention.
 * Rick:... I... I never really thought of that.
 * Leonty: Then in summation, we will give you your loan, if you acknowledge the consequences that such a business will offer. Deal?
 * Rick:... You know what? It's WORTH the risk! Deal! (They shake as they give him the briefcase of money, as he was excited to the point where his collar turned yellow)
 * (Rick): (As he placed a sign in the same area Wild Times is) And so, with the money they gave me, within six months, Wild Times was FINALLY open for business. I had it running and FREE from the eyes of T.U.S.K and the HPD for years. Predators were happy and quickly got over the oppression of their second-class citizenship. (As whimsical music played, Finbarr was seen removing the collar with contraband device as the predator cheered of freedom, Clawson gave a dental check for a lion and he roared in his face while he was doing it, and Honeyette was performing as a clown, and a montage of the collar-free predators were seen in the park having a good time, and even a T.U.S.K officer thought he saw the secret entrance in the clinic before it was gone, and the montage continued. Later, Rick was seen walking through a crowd of adoring predators as he went into his office and smiled of the joy he created)... I made Herbavoris more tolerable to preds. As long as my business stood, they had reasons to live here. Without it, there was nothing left. They were lost without Wild Times. Hell, even with the Predator Underground, it was all boredom. Guess it was a good thing I added a little fun to them. But... Leonty was a little skeptical about this business when it got more successful. He feared that... Well... It would attract too much attention.
 * Rick: (As he enjoyed a lollipop)... Yes, yes, Rasputin. I have the money. (He is facing a Kodiak bear as he gave him a lunch bag)... And I gotta tell ya', it was a HELL of an exciting week! A week... Like THIS! (Rasputin the Kodiak bear found the money) Didn't I tell you that predators would pay BIG for businesses like this? So, after this, I think we're even.
 * Rasputin:... You know, Rick, Leonty did not give you loan so you can flaunt business in front of camera. You must be careful. Herbavoris is like little baby. DOESN'T like to be changed!
 * Rick:... (Chuckles) Look, Raspy, I'm a small-time fox, and it's a prey world. I couldn't change this town even if I wanted to- (As he prepares to leave, Rasputin grabbed his arm and pulled him back)
 * Rasputin: I think it's YOU who should be looking at ME, Ricky! Preds need to stick together. And surely, as member of Predator Underground, you are EXPECTED to know that, yes? (Hands him a card) I did not become Leonty's second-in-command for nothing, you know. I am great crime-scene disrupter. That card has my number. If you ever have a problem, need advice or tax guy, or dead body to disappear, Well... (Throws money at another Kodiak bear as they open a briefcase with a least weasel inside it)
 * Weasel: (Gasps) I'M A WEASEL! There, I said it! Now, hear me out- (They stuffed the dollars on top of him and shut the briefcase on top of him)...
 * Rasputin:... Then I'm your guy. But do NOT expect me to be with you on everything. I take orders from Leonty more than low-class predator like you. And he does NOT appreciate things like this place attracting lawful attention. They find this place, they find us. So it's YOUR responsibility to keep this place from screwing us all up. Anyway, lots of business to be taken care of. (Grabs Rick by the tie)... Charge double... For churros! Okay-dokey?
 * Rick:... (Chuckles) Whatever you say, Raspy!
 * Rasputin: AND DON'T CALL ME 'RASPY'! (Lets him go)... Have nice day! (They drive off)
 * Rick:... Alright, then! I'll, uh, take that under advisement! Certainly appreciate your input. (Chuckles)... (Looks at his park)...
 * (Rick):... At that moment, I realized "Oh, who am I kidding? He's right! A place like this is NOT gonna keep the Undrground anonymous forever. It attracts too much attention, and those sheep and pigs are gonna get suspicious when predators appear so much happier." So... I had no choice but to take a few things down a notch. I closed a lot of stuff that were very popular that day. As much as it pained me... But, it had to be done because Leonty expected it to not attract unwanted attention.

Chapter 7: Swineton's Secret Weapon/Fall of the Pred Underground/The Beginning of The End
(Few scenes in)

Wild Times. Milde's Office
 * Trudy:... To be honest, your business DOES seem rather peaceful, Rick.
 * Rick: Hey now, just because it was funded by mafia cash, doesn't mean it's all dodge city. You see how predators can be if we and prey get along? It's as simple as... Well... Taking your first step. But then again, considering you're a rabbit, that ain't too hard.
 * Trudy: (Laughs) That's funny!... I have to admit... I was wrong about you. You're not as bad as your personal files said you were. You may be a con-artist, but you've made SO many predators happy.
 * Rick: Sometimes, it's important to read more into the person than a simple report. You may be surprised of the kind of person he can really be. Look... About how I treated you a while back... I'm sorry. I had, assumed that you were either another hateful jerk or another sheep. I tend to, automatically get rough with prey in this city. You have seen why though. But believe me... It wouldn't really hurt me to do that to more than just one or two herbs, Trudy. I realized that, it's not just the prey that needs to change. Preds could stand to do more than prove that we can do well without collars. Like I said, we both have our bad eggs in the bunch, Trudy. It's both our own faults for not holding any of them back.
 * ???: (Rough Willam DaFoe voice) Exactly the point that too many preds and herbs end up missing. (A large sun bear came in)
 * Trudy:... This must be Dedrick, the new leader?
 * Rick: Yep. This is Dedrick Deion Honeydew. Dedrick, this is the herbivore that Leonty might've told you about before he left.
 * Dedrick: Oh, he did, actually. She seems nice enough to help us just by looking at her. Leonty wanted me to guide you well in getting us out of this crisis. And considering my... Unfortunate habit of strangling pigs and sheep... It shouldn't be too hard. As pitiful as I feel about it, they told me it was a noble greater-good sacrifice. ESPECIALLY when they killed my granny with E-Rounds.
 * Trudy: Aw, that's terrible!
 * Dedrick: Indeed. No respect for bears. So, yeah, now that Leonty's going back to Zootopia with Mr. Big....
 * Trudy: What, THAT'S who he works for? The big-time crime boss of Tundratown, Zootopia?
 * Dedrick: Not anymore. He's changed since his family life was too much for him to be a crime boss. And trust me, that's a good thing, because a mobster profession is it's own occupational hazard. He's doing good on retiring. Especially since he's proud that his granddaughter, Judy, is the goddaughter of hero cop, Judy Hopps.
 * ???: OH, uh, speaking of THAT, sir... (The masked palm civet and same guard of the door of the Loan flashback)... There's rumors that she, her partner and various deputies are in town undercover and are seeking to liberate Antelopez from her indentured servitude sentence.
 * Dedrick:... Interesting! That could really help us out. Send Wolfen! I'm sure he can handle it.
 * Civet: Actually, he's not around, sir. He's not even in the bar OR his living residence. He even left his Tame Collar in his house. Couldn't find him anywhere.
 * Dedrick:... THE HONEYSICKLES, CIVERRA?!?
 * Civet (Civerra): Sorry, sir.
 * Dedrick:... Are there... Any OTHERS available? Like, say, Reuben Blackback?
 * Civerra: Out to lunch.
 * Dedrick: Wolverich?
 * Civerra: Still lost since his last mission.
 * Dedrick: Allgeier?
 * Civerra: Still in jail.
 * Dedrick: Sergei the Serval?
 * Civerra: Still on his fishing trip outside city limits.
 * Dedrick: Solomon Saddlebill?
 * Civerra: On vacation.
 * Dedrick: The Liziford Brothers?
 * Civerra: ALSO on vacation.
 * Rick:... Ottey, perhaps?
 * Civerra/Dedrick: WHOOOOOOOOOOOOA, TOO SOON!
 * Rick: Yeah, you're right. He would sooner be put out of his misery by those crazy heroes than be of real help.
 * Trudy: Well, that was kinda dark, Rick.
 * Rick: To be fair, the guy tried to kill us and is likely still after us. At least I tried to send him to a direction where they can help. Trust me, I heard how they did wonders to an evil empress, a peacock warlord, and an angry cat witch. If they can handle that, they can handle Ottey.
 * Dedrick: SERIOUSLY, IS THERE ANYONE ELSE WHO HAS THE GUTS TO GO FIND HOPPS AND HER GROUP?!?
 * Trudy:... You know... I should do it!
 * Dedrick:... Are you sure?
 * Trudy: Sure. She should be MY responsibility. She's the one who got me THIS far through inspiration, and I wanna see if she wants to help us out.
 * Civerra: But, thing is, the ZPD have no jurisdiction here.
 * Trudy: Well, I'm the first herbivore offering to get you out of this scurry. So there's no harm in offering others from across the border, right?
 * Dedrick: They're CLEARLY here for OTHER reasons.
 * Trudy: I'll think of something. Trust me, I'll be quick as a bunny! YOU CAN COUNT ON ME! SOON ENOUGH, YOU'LL NEVER HAVE TO HIDE IN THE SHADOWS AGAIN! (She runs off)
 * Rick:... (Scoffs) It's funny because she's literally a bunny. Well, I gotta go check on progress on the park. Good luck with your new leadership, sir! (Runs off)
 * Dedrick:... He sure sounds happy.
 * ???: SIR! (Tyrene came in) I've been looking EVERYWHERE for you!
 * Dedrick: Sorry, but I had a lot of stuff to do, so I couldn't make it to Leonty's old office. What do you want, Tyrene?
 * Tyrene: It's about Wolfen!
 * Dedrick:... What about him?
 * Rick: (He looks outside to see the massive profit and the enjoyment the predators outside are having as he smiles, unaware that Wolfen is sitting behind him in his black trenchcoat. As he lets go of the window blinds, Wolfen shoots him with the dart) OW!... (He sees Wolfen)... Wolfen, what are you... (Takes out his dart)... What did you fire at me?
 * Wolfen: My apologies, Mr. Milde... But I'm doing this for my family.
 * Rick: What are you... What... (His eyes turn red as he sees Wolfen in red-tinted vision)... What did you... DO TO ME?!? (He staggers back as he throws himself on his desk with the dart in hand as Wolfen came and he looked up at him as he grabs the dart)
 * Wolfen: I shall get rid of all evidence of this little incident, and you and I will be long gone before your friends ever catch me.
 * Milde:... (As he slowly regressed)... Wolfen... Why?
 * Wolfen: I did what I had to do. Goodbye, Milde! (After planting a small flashing device on the ground, he shuts the door as Milde tried to get to him)... (As the suspenseful music of the deleted scene this is based on built up and Milde got more savage-like and aggressive, the whole thing cut to black)

(After A Few Scenes...)

Later... Park HPD HQ Wild Times Outside (A few scenes in) Cutaway Trudy's Room The Next Morning...
 * Trudy: (Heads to the entrance of Wild Times and heads for Milde's office)... Well, Rick, I'm back! Turns out, those guys are HARD to find, and it's almost my curfew, so I need to head home and- (Craziness and unintelligible swearing was heard)... Rick?... (He opens the door and notices Rick in his desk angry and with hate in his eyes)... Rick? Are you okay? (Rick quickly turned to see Judy, snarling viciously) (Gasps) Rick, what happened to you?!? (Rick started to shout nonsense and primitive lingo as he ran after her, Trudy gasping as she slammed the door and placed a chair to block out Rick as he was heard slamming on the door, screaming gibberish and scratching the door)... Oh Rick!... Something's clearly wrong with you. You never acted like this prior to when Ottey took your collar!! (Rick snarled as he busted a paw through the door) DYAHH!!
 * Rick: (His face peeked out the shattered window snarling)... Here's RICKY!!
 * Trudy: RICK, HOLD ON! TIME OUT! (Though knowing Rick isn't himself, is being consumed by primal fear and knows she has no power to mend what's wrong. She ran off as Rick destroyed more of the door) I gotta get him out of the park! He's BOUND to hurt more than me! (Rick snarled as he bursted to the door, landed onto the floor and summersaulted, got on all fours and charged)
 * Trudy: (She jumped out of the building as Rick pounced after her in slow motion, almost catching her until she used her nightstick to bash him as he fell in the same fashion as Feral Alex when he was hit by the coconut)... Whew! (She ran off as Rick recovered and chased her again as the predators were taking notice)
 * Shrew: (Dubbed as Mort) He's going savaaaage!
 * Civet: (Dubbed as King Julian) RUN FOR YOUR LIVES! (They panicked as Rick and Trudy were continuing their chase, then Linnaeus noticed the chase after it ended up causing him to make a mess of his goodies out of surprise)
 * Linnaeus: HOLY FINCHES OF DARWIN!!! RICK'S GOT FERAL SYNDROME!!!
 * Clawson: (He was seen having a spaghetti dinner with Katy as they stared intently into each other's eyes, then Trudy ran right by screaming, causing the two to notice, and gasped to see Rick not being himself)... What the?
 * Katy:... I think something's wrong with your friend.
 * Clawson: OH, YEAH!! (The two got up and began running after the two)
 * Honey: (As he and Winston were enjoying a game in an arcade) You know, I thought Wolfen was the one for me, Winston. But to be fair, he was too untrustworthy, and had too vicious an attitude and temper.
 * Winston: Heh, the pleasure's all yours. (They suddenly got surprised when Judy broke through the glass view-windows being chased by an all-fours Rick, then bumped into an arcade game as it said 'Jackpot' and she got showered by tickets, and Rick jumped in)
 * Trudy: YIPES!!! (She skipped out the door as Rick chased after her)
 * Winston:... He's, not suppose to be like that, right?
 * Honey: THAT MUCH I KNOW!! COME ON!! (The duo joined a pursuing Clawson and Katy to help)
 * Finbarr: (He cheered as he was riding on Alberta) Alberta, you are mah GIRL!!
 * Alberta: Aww, how sweet of you, and- (Sees the ensuing chase)... OH MY, GOLLY!! I THINK THERE'S SOMETHING WRONG WITH YOUR FRIEND, DON'T YA KNOW!!
 * Finbarr: Rick? (Sees the chase) RICK!!! Alberta, dive, dive, DIVE!!! (She did that as they ascended down)
 * Trudy: (The Pred patrons panicked when they saw Rick chasing Trudy and constantly tried to pounce on her as they comically went through the many slapstick possibilities offered by the park scenery, then Trudy was able to trap Rick in a hamster-like tube-slide, sealing off the exits as he snarled) RICK, PLEASE!!! WHATEVER HAPPENED, YOU HAVE TO SNAP OUT OF IT!!!
 * Rick: Oh, I'd be GLAD to SNAP YOU IN HALF!!!
 * Trudy: NOOO, I SAID 'SNAP OU- (He broke out as she dodged another slash as she continued running around the park) AAAAAAAAAAAAAA-HA-HA-HA-HA-HAAA!!! (They continued going through the park until eventually, the chase ended with Trudy being cornered to a giant board in the shape of Figaro from Pinocchio. Rick snarled in her face speaking more gibberish)... Ohh, Rick! (As Rick pounced, Alberta swooped in as Finbarr grabbed Trudy and flew away from Rick who snarled)
 * Finbarr: You okay, Meter-Bun?
 * Trudy: Something's wrong with Rick! He... He... I THINK HE WENT SAVAGE!! But it's not like how it goes with the Night Howler Strain!
 * Finbarr: Aww, man! That could mean that he has Feral Syndrome. But I thought Doctor Reddick classified him as a Level 4 Feral Syndrome patient. He's the founder of this place, so he didn't wear the damn collar long enough for him to even be HALF like that!
 * Trudy:... I'm sorry, Fin, but I can't let Rick hurt someone! I have to call HQ!
 * Finbarr: Hold up now, you do that, and every pred in here will be in trouble with the cops!
 * Trudy: I CAN'T RISK ANYONE BEING KILLED BY A FOX WHO CAN'T CONTROL HIMSELF!... I'm sorry, Finbarr! I'LL MAKE IT UP TO YOU LATER! (She jumped off of Finbarr who tried to stop her but failed. She landed on a handstand and fliped upright, and noticed that Rick wasn't far behind, and Trudy quickly ran as she pulled out a radio)
 * Trudy: Come on, Jenny, come ON! Respond!
 * Jenny: (She was using the Dance with Gazelle app as her face was plastered onto a back-up dancer of Gazelle) Ohhh, Gazzy!
 * Gazelle App: Wow, you are one hot dancer... (Robotisized) Jennifer Stretch!
 * Jenny: Ohhh, thank you Gazelle, I just wish you had female back-up tigers so this wouldn't be awkward to see me on a guy... Not that I'm complaining or anything. (Notices the responder is on, and Jenny dejectedly sighs)... Duty calls once again! (Answers it) Hello, what is it this ti-
 * (Trudy): STREEEEETCH!! (Jenny gasped and started to take it seriously)
 * Jenny: Trudy?!?
 * Trudy: YOU NEED TO SEND ENFORCERS TO THE DOCK!! AN INNOCENT PREDATOR WENT CRAZY!! HE'S OUT OF CONTROL AND HE NEEDS TO BE STOPPED!! LOOK FOR THE CLINIC WITH A SECRET ENTRANCE-... Then again, the slide is filthy, so TRY THE WAREHOUSE SECRET ENTRANCE WHERE THERE'S A HIDDEN SIGN THAT SAYS 'WILD TIMES'!!
 * (Jenny): Don't worry your adorable little bunny buns, Trudy! Hornberger's ahead of you when an anonymous source gave him and the Razorback Squad incentive and junk to like, go down there to investigate that Rick's guy's super-illegal theme park! They're bringing a LOT of sheep cops to help against any resisters, I'll be super sure to warn them of the crazy pred!
 * Trudy: Wait, WHAT?!? ANONYMOUS SOURCE?!? WHAT ANONYMOUS SOURCE?!?
 * (Jenny): Trudy, if I knew that, it wouldn't be anonymous. All I know is that it's possible that not all preds are buddy-buddying with each other. One of them MIGHT'VE super-snitched on them.
 * Trudy: YOU MEAN A TRAITOR IN THEIR RANKS?!? Wait, Jenny, on second thought, I take the request back! Tell Hornberger and the men to pull back!!
 * (Jenny): I'm sorry, Trudy, he and his pals already left by order of that meanie piggy Swineton! I, like, kinda can't help with that!
 * Trudy: AT LEAST TRY TO SLOW HIM DOWN OR SOMETHING, BECAUSE EVERYTHING WE THOUGHT ABOUT PREDATORS COULD BE WRONG!! YOU NEED TO GET VICE-CHIEF UGUNDA INVOLVED, AND FA- (Rick pounced and snarled as he finally nabbed Trudy) AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!! (The radio was seen flying)
 * (Jenny): TRUDY?!? TRUUUUDDDDDDDY?!? (Rick had Trudy pinned down as he snarled, and aimed for the fatal kill until Dedrick grabbed Rick and tossed him off, Rick crashing into a barrel of fish)
 * Dedrick:... Rick, as your new leader, I order you to snap out of it and come back to reality! I'll have the doctor ready the treatment bay to snap you out of that feral state. Or do I have to be forced to get aggressive with you, fox?!? (Rick snarled at him as Trudy went to Finbarr)
 * Finbar: TRUDY, DON'T CALL THEM!!
 * Trudy: Actually, this MAY be worse than I thought! Whoever did this must've been a traitorous predator who planted a tracking device in his office!
 * Clawson: WHAT?!? WHO WOULD DO THAT?!?
 * Dedrick: I'LL TELL YOU WHO! Wolfen! He's been working for Swineton in exchange for leaving this place with HER permission with his family. He sold us out!
 * Trudy:... No!... YOU NEED TO EVACUATE AS MANY PREDATORS AS YOU CAN!!!
 * Winston: (As sirens were heard)... I think... We may be, a bit too late for that.
 * Dedrick:... YOU SIX, GO SAVE YOURSELVES! I'LL STAY AND KEEP RICK FROM MAKING IT WORSE!! (Rick and Trudy's friends ran off) As for you, Miss Trudy... Try to take care of yourself.
 * Rick: (He recovered but was no longer crazy) Ohhh, ow! Ow! I got a bad headache and newfound back pain! Ohhh! It feels like a bear just threw me into a fish barrel! (He hears sirens)... OH NO, OH NO!! THE COPS ARE COMING!! I-I DON'T WHAT'S GOING ON, I- (Looks at Trudy)... Trudy, did, did you have something to do with this?
 * Trudy:... Well, technically, yes, but... You went crazy, and I had to call for help, but then Jenny said that a predator double agent has betrayed all predators to Swineton! If we can't get everyone out of here quick enough, we-
 * Rick: Hold it!... Look, I can understand that I wasn't myself, but..... You called the cops on me? And told them to come here?
 * Dedrick: Now, Rick, she meant well, she was worried you would've hurt or even KILLED someone.
 * Rick: That much I get... But that's the problem. By doing that... Trudy... You have very well sacrificed predator happiness, and possibly well-being, because of one predator going nuts. I mean, whatever Wolfen did to me, it was obviously not permanent. You COULD'VE just as easily waited for it to wore off and- (Loud knocks are heard)
 * ???: OPEN UP IN THERE, IN THE NAME OF THE LAW!!!
 * Dedrick: GO! NOW! TAKE THE OTHERS!!!
 * Trudy: What about you and Rick?
 * Dedrick: Don't worry about us!... You... You're about our only hope now!
 * Trudy:... Okay, let's go guys! (They open the door)
 * ???: And thank you for opening the door to your PROPER side, Bopps! (Swineton appeared behind the door with the Big Three)
 * Trudy:... Mayor Swineton!... I can explai-
 * Swineton: No need, dear! Obviously you have gone a bit insane with Shockholm Syndrome. I'll have Hornberger give you a brief leave to recover. Take these three predators away! (They cuffed them)
 * Trudy: NO! Swineton, you have to believe me, predators are NOT monsters!
 * Swineton: 'Monster' is such a strong word, Bopps! I prefer to view them as a lawfully-challenged race. And I recommend you TRY to keep that misguided sense of care back from your mind, Bopps. I will not be afrad of unceremoniously 'retiring' you if I feel as if you are compromised, Bopps.
 * Trudy:... (Sighs)... I'm sorry Rick... (Rick, while understanding that Trudy had no real power against Swineton, all the same is saddened)
 * Swineton:... At least you can still know your place, Bopps. Take them away! (They did so)
 * Rick: (As the HPD and T.U.S.K ravaged the place, many pigs including Ugly Bradley, were seen mass-arresting predators and Rick was seen being restrained by muscular warthogs and trying to fight them off) NO, WAIT, YOU DON'T UNDERSTAND! YOU HAVE TO LISTEN, THAT IS NOT WHAT HAPPENS WHEN YOU TAKE YOUR COLLAR OFF-
 * T.U.S.K Officer: You have the right to remain silent, Predator! So I suggest you shut up until you find a lawyer. Then again, a lawyer won't help you! (They throw him into a T.U.S.K van and shut the door on him as he looked in horror at what was happening to his park, seeing all his Predator Underground comrades being loaded into trucks)
 * Vice-Chief Ugunda: (She arrived, and looked at everything with dismay. Trudy avoided Ugunda's sight to avoid being spotted until Jenny grabbed Trudy and gave her a big hug)
 * Jenny: OMG, TRUDY!! I'M SO GLAD YOU'RE OKAY!!! The Crazy Predator didn't hurt you, did he?!?
 * Trudy: Jenny, put me down, I don't want Ugunda to see me and- (Ugunda was already near)... Oh, no!...
 * Jenny:... Do you, want me to protect you from the Vice-Chief, or-
 * Trudy: No, Jennifer! I... I have to face the music. (Jenny placed Trudy down as she confronted Ugunda)... Vice-Chief Ugunda, I.... I am so sorry. I made a terrible mistake....
 * Vice-Chief Ugunda:... To be frank... I am confused to whether I should punish you, or accept that you are truthfully a capable cop.
 * Trudy:... You are?
 * Vice-Chief Ugunda:... Trudy, though you ruined who knows how many predator lives, you at least succeeded in taking down the Predator Underground, and while it was in the process of a new leader.... But it's... Hard to say if, it was necessarily the right thing to do... (Sees Swineton attending to the media circus)... Considering who you had done it for.
 * Trudy:... Ugunda... You were right about me this entire time. I have no place to be a part of the Herbavoris Police Department. I tried to make a difference for my mother, but... I now realize that... I may've broke predators in this world forever.
 * Vice-Chief Ugunda: Now, please, Bopps, don't beat yourself up about that. This society was already long-broken before you were even born. Any action you did won't change too much. It'll only be the same thing. Swineton promises more restrictions, and that predators will be, more cautious to befriend prey. This won't be a permanent end to the Predator Underground. They always find ways to make better and stronger organizations. Why, this is not even their first disbanding. It had leaders before Leonty. Leonty just made it more durable. Ironically though, Wolfen was the second toughest predator that ended up being the one who is associated with the latest downfall. But perhaps, they didn't count on a bunny being able to take down a mafia-controlled underworld. I'm sure you'll get over it.
 * Trudy: I can't after everything I just witnesses in these people's lives. There's something that Herbavoris needs to learn.... It's that... A good cop or law enforcement officer needs to do what is best for the community... Not... make it worse. I've destroyed predators' tolerance to this dystopia forever. You were right to be open-minded.... There was more to predators than anyone thought... I really am just, another waste of a spot. (Rips off her badge)... I resign from the force.
 * Ugunda:... Miss Bopps!... You actually proved me wrong just now. A truthfully-dishonest person would keep the status regardless of what he/she did.... But you took the time to realize that your dream, was too marred by the harshness of reality. As much I want to say otherwise to you... You clearly feel as if you don't deserve this title. And I won't try to control your decision like Hornberger would've. (Reaches out her hand, as Bopps gave the badge to her) You're free to send the uniform to the station at your leisure, or to keep it as a reminder. Either way, I'll hold onto this badge, whenever you either decide to forgive yourself enough to retake your position, or even if Herbavoris does change from Swineton's control. I bid you good luck... Miss Trudy Bopps.
 * Jenny: T... Trudy? No! Don't like, leave and junk! I know you feel awful about what you did, and that's fine, you're different from the tainted losers made by Swineton's BS, but please! Don't leave! (Cries) You have made such great BFFS here! What will Winston think? Or Katlyn? Or even that overly-nice Canadian goose? What about me?! Please don't leave me, Trudy!
 * Ugunda: Just let her go, Jenny!... It's clear she's learned too much, and yet so little... And it's best if we let her go. (Sighs)
 * Jenny:...
 * Trudy: It's okay, Jennifer! I'll... Keep in touch. (Trudy leaves, leaving a crying Jenny and a silent-and-stoic, but all-the-same saddened Ugunda as all of this was watched by Mabel in the meter cart as she sighed)
 * Mabel:... Hang in there, young Bopps! Hang in there....
 * Trudy's Mother: (As Trudy was seen face-first in her pillow and she and the other kids looked at her)... Wow!... She seems to be going through a rough time.
 * Sibling #1: Yeah, she said she quit, but she refused to tell us why.
 * Sibling #2: Yeah, it's as if she did something horrible.
 * Trudy's Mother:... Can one of you talk to her? I'm a bit too busy for the moment.... How about Lilly?
 * Lilly: (The oldest sibling from before, sighs) Well, SOMEBODY'S gotta do it! (Goes in)... Trudy? You okay?
 * Trudy: I'm fine!
 * Lilly: No you're not! Your ears are droopy.
 * Trudy: Whatever. Just... PLEASE give me some time to think to myself. I need to find a new living here, whether it be Mom's carrot juice shop, or what. Just... Leave me alone!
 * Lilly: Trudy, is there something you're not telling us?
 * Trudy: Look! I don't know if you're here to cheer me up, or what, but... Just know that... I'M FINE! (Turns)
 * Lilly:... Trudy, what is up? Tell me! I mean, come on, did you feel guilty about something? Something, dare I say... Involving predators?
 * Trudy: DON'T... Say that word!
 * Lilly:... So it DOES involve them?
 * Trudy: Yes, but you can't tell the others. That's all you need to know. Now LEAVE!
 * Lilly:... You had to betray a friend, didn't you? (She was shocked that she guessed it, and then couldn't help but burst into tears)... My goodness! Okay, stop with the crocodile tears, just tell me what's wrong!
 * Trudy: (In cry-gibberish) I-yuh-wu-I can-awuh-Rick-anda-Friends, an-uh-(Sobs)-Rick's gone, anduh-the-pigs-wenaway-and (Sobs)
 * Lilly: Okay, Trudy, whatever happened, PLEASE stop speaking gibberish, and-
 * Trudy: (Sobs) I-hee-foxa-wah-good park, (Sobs) Rick fell down, and the park fell down, and (Sobbing) And it's all muh fault!
 * Lilly: Okay, I can clearly see you need to let it all out.
 * Trudy: The-pre-he-hed'sa gone, and he-he's alone, and uh- (Sobs, though slowly starts to calm down)
 * Lilly:... So, you got it outta your system-
 * Trudy: (Fell on her pillow) RIIIIIICK-AAAAAAAAHHHH!! (Sobs)
 * Lilly: ("SWEET CHEESE AND CRACKERS, she didn't cry THIS much when I was a kid. Even I never cried like this! Wow, she must've betrayed this friend hard.")... Trudy, PLEASE, stop! Sheesh, I hope mother isn't hearing this!
 * Trudy's Mother: (As Trudy was heard crying, she was on her phone listening to Animal I Have Become)
 * Lilly: (Sighs) I'll just wait for her to let it all out! (Sighs as she limps out as Trudy continued crying)...
 * Trudy:... (Lilly woke her up)... Huh, wha?
 * Lilly: Feel like talking about this 'betrayal' no- (Trudy started speaking cry-gibberish again until Lilly slapped her) NO MORE OF THAT!! PLEASE!!!... (Sighs)... Just tell me what this all about!
 * Trudy:... (Sighs)... Fine! But you have to swear NOT to tell anyone in this house.
 * Lilly: Well, they're still asleep, so, you have my word I won't breath a word to anyone ever. But YOU should when the time is right.
 * Trudy:... (Sighs)... Alright! It all started on my first day... When I helped a gray fox con artist get an elephant-sized appetizer at a herbivore-exclusive restaurant...

(After another scene)...

Trudy's House Flashback Present
 * Trudy:... Then we discovered that Wolfen left a tracking device in his office after darting Rick with a testosterone drug. He attacked me, and I tried to contact for help, then discovered that Wolfen betrayed us. Thus, Swineton came in at full force, and now... All the predators are in jail, Rick has lost all trust in me, and... I quit. Now I'm here feeling horrible for failing to protect my new forbidden friendships.
 * Lilly:... Wow!... Dark!
 * Trudy: I know. I tried my hardest. But I just decided I MAY not be cut out for police work after all.
 * Lilly: (Sighs) Look, Trudy, it's time I told you something I should've told you a long time ago.
 * Trudy:... Yeah?
 * Lilly:... Well... right after our father died... I confronted mother one day...
 * (Lilly): I discovered that she was making plans to move to Herbavoris. And I DID hear terrible things about it, because... I had a predator friend in my youth (She was seen with a young Marbled polecat).... And, believe it or not, we actually had a late love bloom and we started to hit it off. We both valued our privacy, and preferred to keep our mixed species relationship from bullies who would expose it. But he... Had an older brother who discovered it, exposed it, humiliated us, and thus his prejudicial parents, who hated rabbits because of them passing a sickness to them, forbid him from ever seeing me again. As you can imagine... (Young Lilly was seen crying)... I didn't take it very well. Especially when the family moved away afterward because the parents had drawn the line with our relationship. As much as I wanted to hate predators for that incident, ESPECIALLY following my father's murder... I couldn't. I told him that I would always love him, AND show compassion for predators no matter WHAT my mother said. And then... Came the day it took a turn for the worst.
 * Lilly: HERBAVORIS?!? ARE YOU SERIOUS?!?
 * Trudy's Mother: Oh, I'm DEAD serious, Lilly! I just can't stop thinking about your father and his death in the hands of a childish fox. I can't feel any safer here. We need to move to a place where predators are the MOST controlled.
 * Lilly: But mother, we're talking about Herbavoris! The stuff I learned about that place in school are not pretty. They TORTURE predators with shock collars! And remember my relationship with Polo?
 * Trudy's Mother: You were pretty much better off without him anyway.
 * Lilly:... Mother, why would you say such things?!? Father may've been killed by a fox, but that's no reason to blame predators as a whole! That's like blaming a rock for someone's death and thus destroying the planet itself out of revenge. It's a wild and self-defeating accusation.
 * Trudy's Mother: Lilly, you mind your mother! We're going to Herbavoris, and that's final! I can't lose you or your siblings. Even Trudy is almost the appropriate age to be a cop. I want her to protect us like she did when standing up to that murderer Foulmouth!
 * Lilly: But Mom-
 * Trudy's Mother: No buts! We're still going!
 * Lilly:... (Sighs)...
 * Lilly:... I couldn't persuade her out of it. I was the ONLY one in the family to treat predators with the utmost respect. Why just two nights ago, I gave a piece of my restaurant lunch to a starving stoat on the streets.
 * Trudy:... Really?... That's... Really sweet of you.
 * Lilly: Yes. I couldn't tell you before hand, because I thought you were like the others. But after what you saw on your mission... I want to ask you to believe in yourself. You need to step up, and stand up for those predators, because... That's what good old Polo would want.... (Sniffs and tears up)... I still miss him! (Softly sobs)
 * Trudy:... You know what? You're right! I can't give up! I WON'T give up! I won't let Swineton tell me what I can and can't do! Those predators need me!... But... I don't even know where to start.
 * Lilly:... (Notices something)... Uh, Trudy? Why is there a butterfly in your room?
 * Trudy: What're you talking abou- (The butterfly started to hypnotize her)... Sooo... Pretty!
 * Lilly:... Uhh... Trudy?
 * Butterfly: (In Trudy's mind) Come! We're here to help you take your first steps! Come with us, and the Feral Monarchs will tell you everything!
 * Trudy:... You would do that?
 * Butterfly: Yes. You must finish what you started. (She suddenly jumps out the window and follows the butterfly)
 * Lilly: TRUDY?!? TRUDY?!?

(Scenes later...)

Jail Cell Later... An explanation later... ZPD HQ Herbavoris Herbavoris Suberbs. Flashback Later... Present
 * Trudy: (Sighs)... No doubt because of my resignation, they won't let me in the cell room, EVEN if I restore my career. Well... I may have to find his bar window. (Trudy climbs onto the walls, struggles at first, but eventually, climbs up to a window, and by chance, found Rick) Oh, thank goodness! Rick! (Rick notices her)
 * Rick:... Trudy?... What're you doing here?
 * Trudy: Well, I've got a LOT to tell you. Remember that tick that allowed your collar to be removed? Turns out, it was sentient. These butterflies sent him to get on your neck so they can help give you the inspiration to found Wild Times! These butterflies, while being sentient, are ALSO quite precognitive.
 * Rick:... Wow! Isn't THAT interesting? And I thought bugs couldn't GET sentient. Even a tick? Shocker! (He walks away)
 * Trudy: Wait, Rick, please! Look, I know you won't forgive me, and I don't blame you!... I wouldn't forgive myself either. I was misguided, desperate, and small-minded! But you know my kind, we act that way when a predator of a certain, if any, magnitude tries to savagely kill us. But... I quit because I felt horrible for wrecking predator freedoms, INCLUDING yours. But predators deserve better than this from this city, and they deserve better than Swineton!... Dedrick was right. I'm pretty much your last hope. I need to fix this... And I can't do it without you!... And... And when we're done... (Starting to tear up again)... You can hate me... And... *Sobs* And that'll be fine... Because I was a HORRIBLE aid to your friends, and I hurt you, and destroyed everything you lived for, and *Sobs*... And you can walk away knowing that you were RIGHT, ALL along... I... *Sobs*... I really AM just a dumb bunny! (Cries to herself)
 * Rick: (Hearing her cries, and sighed)... Alright! (Trudy was surprised)... Though this doesn't mean I'll forgive you at first, it MAY take you a punch in Swineton's yucky face to re-earn my trust! But for the sake of saving my friends... I'll trust you JUST this once.
 * Trudy:... I... Thank you! *Sobs*
 * Rick: And PLEASE stop crying! I can't take you seriously as the hero you can be doing that.
 * Trudy:... (Starts laughing) Yeah! You mean like you were when you were terrified by Ottey?
 * Rick: Okay, don't push it! You have a way to get me out of here?
 * ???: HEY! (They look down and see Judy, Nick, and her comrades)... YOU NEED SOME HELP UP THERE?!? (The two look at each other)... DON'T WORRY, IT'S FOR FREE!
 * Trudy: (Was strock when she saw Judy)... You... You-you-you-
 * Judy: Trudy Bopps, I assume?
 * Nick: Wow! She looks and sounds just like you... A bit, she sounds like she's played by a similar voice actor.
 * Judy: Voice actor?
 * Nick: That is, if what the Lodgers are on about is accurate.
 * Trudy: You're Ju.... Ju.... Judy Hopps! (Faints)
 * Rick:... And just when I thought the crying thing makes it hard for me to take her seriously as a hero.
 * Nick: Pfft, wow! And people used to say I was the mean one. Try to take it easy on the attitude adjustment, Ricky.
 * Rick: Oh, trust me, if you went through what I did, you wouldn't exactly be Mr. Smooth-Move yourself, red.
 * Nick: Yikes! I bet it was pretty deep. (Judy was waking Trudy up)
 * Trudy:... Ju... Ju... Ju- (Rick covers her mouth)
 * Rick: (Dubbed as Squidward) Don't do that again! Just PLEASE use words! The crying and the faints are bad enough as it is. I can't have you be illiterate.
 * Trudy Bopps: (After Rick lets her go) Ju... JUDY HOPPS?!? I am such a huge supporter of you! I heard about your speech and everything- (Rick covered up her mouth)
 * Rick: You know what? I actually liked you better just saying Ju-Ju a lot. (He lets go)
 * Trudy:... Ahem! It's an honor to be in your presence..... But I feel as if I don't deserve it.
 * Rick: Well, the way I see it, there's three reasons: Joining a corrupt police force, forcing me to confront a crazy techno-otter, or closing down Wild Times!
 * Nick: Hey, to be fair, buddy, she only did it to save your customers from being mauled by you going crazy.
 * Rick: But it was temporary-
 * Nick: Shhh! How's about you and me have a private fox-to-fox heart, huh, pal? Let the bunnies talk in private, huh? (He takes Rick somewhere else)
 * Judy:... Ok, Trudy, what exactly is wrong with this picture? You two were getting along swimmingly. What exactly happened to make him want to give you a hard time again?
 * Judy: (With brief tears and sobs) Oh, you poor thing, that's awful!... Is it possible for me and Nick to help?
 * Trudy:... Well... I COULD use more help. The more, the merrier.
 * Judy: (Wipes away a tear)... Well, because I MAY'VE nearly wrecked predator relations myself, I can't help but feel supportive. Very well, but... Because of a little incident that almost got me fired... We NEED to ask permission from Chief Bogo. (Her communicator was acting up)... This is Officer Hopps speaking.
 * (Bogo): HOPPS!
 * Judy: AH!! CHIEF BOGO!!
 * Trudy: WHOA, HOSTILE!!!
 * (Bogo):... I think you, and that other voice, may have attracted some people into my office.
 * Trudy/Judy:... Huh?
 * (Finbarr): HEY, IS THAT TRUDY?!?
 * (Clawson): HIII, TRUDY!!!
 * Trudy:... Clawson?
 * Bogo: Yeah, these guys came in out of nowhere, and said that they needed help from you and Wilde. Though I am a bit skeptical about rebelling against Swineton, but... After hearing their story, I feel... Well... That we need to convince Lionheart to help- (Suddenly, his transmission acted up) Ugh, hold on, I got another call! (Answers) Hello?
 * (Lionheart): BOGO!!!
 * Bogo: AH!! MAYOR LIONHEART!!!
 * Finbarr: WHOA, HOSTILE!!!
 * (Lionheart): Gazelle and the Lodgers have arrived, and they're asking on the progress of Antelopez' rescue.
 * Bogo: Uh, yes, of course, they did... Hold on, I'll get right back to you! (Calls Hopps) Hopps, PLEASE tell me you rescued Antelopez! Gazelle and the Lodgers are here, and if you haven't, the Mayor's gonna be all up my flank!
 * (Hopps): Well... Turns out, rescuing Antelopez is gonna be harder than we expected. Swineton saw us coming, and put Antelopez in her hands.
 * Bogo: Aw, crap! Lionheart is not gonna-
 * (Lionheart): YOU DO REALIZE YOU ACCIDENTALLY MADE THIS A THREE-WAY CALL, RIGHT?!?
 * Bogo: (Screams like a girl) LIONHEART, I AM SO SORRY, I'LL TAKE CARE OF IT IMMEDIATELY!! I'LL SEND ALL MY FORCES THERE IF YOU-
 * (Gazelle): Actually, Chief, let me and my comrades deal with this. If ANYONE should help, it's the Uniter Princess.
 * (Fluttershy): AND AS AN ANIMAL CARETAKER, I SHOULD AT LEAST GIVE THAT PIG MAYOR A SPANKING FOR BEING A BAD PIG!
 * Bogo:... Did you people invited outside forces?
 * (Gazelle): (Sighs) We heard the news when we were on Equestria after some crazy interdimensional romance incident involving an androgynous alien bug from another UUniverses, AND a friend of Twilight's and sister of Starlight's who lives in a singular human-occupied dimension, and the yellow caretaker pony was persistent that the Main Seven come along.
 * (Icky): And quite frankly, aside from that, we've been through a LOT of bulls***!
 * Bogo: BULL-WHAT?!?
 * (Icky): AW, DAMMIT, FORGOT WHO I WAS TALKING TO-
 * (Lord Shen): (Sighs) Everyone, just get ourselves ready for a BIG fight. After the story we're sure to hear, I think it's best a rebellion FINALLY took charge. And if predators aren't going to do it, who will? It's best you got all available units ready, Bogo! We'll be there to check up on you as soon as we can.
 * Bogo: Uh, sure thing-
 * (Lord Shen): Right now! (A flash was seen outside his window, and he looked outside to see the Lodgers and Gazelle in her Uniter Attire as Shen gave him a 'I got my eye on you' jesture)
 * Bogo: (Made an innocent smile and a thumbs up as he got ready)
 * (Nick): Okay, quite frankly, this is getting funnier than the idea of him and a pig getting in a slap-fight!
 * Bogo: SHUT YOUR MOUTH, WILDE!!! JUST GET READY!!!
 * Trudy:... Well, I can imagine that the authorities will be alerted of this jailbreak. We need to get out of here as soon as we can.
 * Judy: (Her ears flail up after sirens were heard)... And speak of the Devil! (Trudy and Rick took off while Judy, Nick, and their comrades went back in disguise as the officers occupied the area)
 * Trudy:... That was close!
 * Rick: But DO remember their senses of smell. We need somewhere to hide until we can get this rebellion over with.
 * Trudy:... And I think I know JUST the safe-house!...
 * Rick: (As they approach Trudy's mother's house)... Aw, son of a biscuit! You said this was a safe house!
 * Trudy: Yeah, 'safe' 'house', with a space in the middle. A house that is safe.
 * Rick: You're joking, obviously! How am I supposed to hide from those pigs in a place like THIS?!? It's freaking public!
 * Trudy: Yeah, but... My mother's kinda scared of predators so much, she has a HUGE panic room. And by panic room, I mean one on par with a speakeasy. A 'blind tiger' if you will. Or in YOUR case, a 'blind pig'.
 * Rick: Ha-ha-ha, hilarious, I ain't staying in THIS place.
 * Trudy: Well, it's either this or go outside where cameras will EASILY spot you.
 * Rick:... (Sighs) You ALWAYS find ways to annoy me with good points and trickery. Fine! But PLEASE tell me your mother is okay with a fox in her house if she's SO scared of predators.
 * Trudy: Oh, I'm sure it's nothing I can't convince her out of. (They enter)
 * Trudy's Mother: TRUDY! Oh, thank goodness! What did we tell you about always having your phone and calling us whenever you leave? I was worried sick! I mean, for Darwin's sake, there's a lotta un- (She saw Rick)... Savory... ANIMALS!!! DAISY, GET ME THE FOX TASER!!!
 * Rick: AND it begins! You have a FOX taser! As if I haven't dealt with ELECTRICITY over the past few YEARS of my life!
 * Daisy (Young Sibling of Trudy): Uh, mom, I can't find it!
 * Trudy's Mother: WHAT?!? I THOUGHT YOU KNEW!!!
 * Trudy: MOTHER, CALM DOWN!! This is Rick! He's with me.
 * Trudy's Mother:...You brought a fox... To your mama's home?
 * Trudy: Yeah, but he's not just any fox, Mom! He's-
 * Trudy's Mother: Oh, sweet cheese and crackers, it's worse than I thought! YOU TWO ARE A COUPLE!!!
 * Rick: Okay, that's a bit of a stretch! We're just acquaintances, as this little flatfoot doesn't know how to do her job in a place of PREDATOR ABUSE!!! PLEASE tell me there's another place for me to hide!!
 * Trudy: No. Given that T.U.S.K is likely tracking you, we can't risk the others getting hurt. You need to be in a place they won't expect you to go.
 * Trudy's Mother: UH, HONEY, JUST GET THAT THING OUT OF MY HOUSE IF HE WANTS TO LEAVE!!!
 * Trudy: (Sighs) Look, mother, he is not a bad guy! He's just struggling, he lost everything he lived for, his friends are in either in prison or need help, and I'm pretty much the only one he has left.
 * Rick: WHOA, WHOA, WHOA, FRIENDS?!? When have we EVER been friends?
 * Trudy: About now-ish! If I wasn't your friend at this point, would I have helped you make it THIS far?
 * Rick: That's kinda called 'ally'.
 * Trudy: Potato-pototo!
 * Trudy's Mother: You... HELPED a fox?!?
 * Trudy: Mother, I can explain!
 * Trudy's Mother: I thought you were doing big in keeping predators from harming everything. Hell, he's not even wearing a Tame Collar! He's a time bomb waiting to go off!
 * Another Sibling of Trudy: If she's doing big, then what's with this meter maid uniform in her closet?
 * Trudy: PETUNIA, I TOLD YOU NOT TO GO IN MY ROOM!!
 * Trudy's Mother: That's just a costume, Petunia! She's a real cop. She's got a fancy car and everything. Isn't that right, bumpkin?
 * Trudy:... Actually... I didn't started out as a real cop. I mean, I was eventually able to impress them enough to eventually become a major, but... I wasn't a cop at first. They... initially had their doubts on a bunny being a cop, so... I was mostly a meter maid for a certain period of time....
 * Trudy's Mother:... Trudy... You lied to me?
 * Trudy: 'Lie' is a such a needlessly-strong word. View it more as... Exaggerations. I mean, technically what I said before is TRUE now, just not initially and (Trudy's Mother gave her a glare)... Okay, I'm sorry! I just- (Sighs) When I expected to be an on-duty cop and make you proud, and suddenly became a meter maid, I didn't want you to think that rabbits couldn't do big in the HPD considering it's sheep count. But, eventually, I was able to impress the Chief enough that I was eventually allowed to be a major. In fact, I'm sort've a city hero for exposing an illegal theme park.
 * Rick: At the expense of my already-sour reputation!
 * Trudy: Besides the point, Rick! What I'm saying is, what I said before when I was a meter maid, is technically true now.
 * Trudy's Mother:... Whether or not something is true now, doesn't change the fact that it started out as a lie. Trudy, I raised you, better than this. You're grounded, young lady!
 * Trudy: But mother, I-
 * Trudy's Mother: No! I was hoping you'd do well in avenging your father, but now you were lying about being a real cop at first, and... Well... (Looks at Rick)... Other things... And... (Sighs)... Trudy, this is NOT who you are! This is not what Herbavoris expects us to behave. This is not how SWINETON expects us to act! It's not gonna matter how much you impressed them, if they find out that you are protecting a criminal, why, you would be LUCKY if the worst thing they would do, is put you back in... (sees the vest)... THAT! Do you understand, young lady?
 * Trudy:...
 * Rick:... (Gets a determined look) Okay, yeah, she lied about being a meter maid up until she started to impress her stiff bosses! But aside from whatever the hell you're talking about... uh... Petunia, was it? Hold that uniform up higher. (She did that)... Look at that! Who wouldn't lie about that? That's a pitiful thing to go through on your first day. Whatever you're talking about with this whole 'avenge daddy' stuff, I'm sure it isn't her fault. When I first saw bun-buns here, I thought 'you're going to get stepped on or even swallowed whole'. But you know what she said? "Bunnies from the borrows do not get stepped on. They step up!" And that's what she did! For what it's worth, she's a real cop NOW. That's all that should matter to your high expections, Ms. Bopps. Sometimes, it's better if it came late, than not at all.
 * Trudy's Mother:... Why should I listen to you? You're probably the last-ever person to come to my daughter's defense. I mean, what do you even care? Her probably being fired or at worse demoted back to THAT... (Points at the uniform)... Should probably be the greatest thing in the world to you. Or have you just developed Shockholm Syndrome?
 * Rick:... Okay, that's it! Forget this! Clearly not my place to get involved with bunny politics! I'm getting out of here- (Trudy pulls him on the ears) OWWWWOWOWOWOWOWOWWW!!
 * Trudy: NO! He's right, mother! Yes, it was wrong of that fox to kill dad! (Rick was surprised to have heard that)... And for the record, Rick is actually surprised to have learned about that. That proves that predators are not all on the same page on how they view prey. There's more to predators than what Swineton is suggesting, and it's possible that, she's lying as well. Rick here may be a pain in the butt, but he's got a good heart. He's had a rough life. His father was killed too, not by foxes, but by a Tame Collar accident brought on by PREY. Whatever killed both our fathers was the fault of prejudicial jerks. Rick blamed prey animals for killing his dad. I blamed predators for killing my dad, albeit skeptically at first. But when push comes to shove, we can't blame the opposite kind for what they did wrong. This fox stood up for me, even when you won't exactly accept his word, and because of his species, you're just going to blow him off?
 * Trudy's Mother:... (Looks at the uniform again)... Well... I have to admit, it IS shameful to wear that getup. I can see why you, uh, withheld this information at first. I guess I technically can't really ground you for that. I know I don't want people to know I wear this embarrassing outfit for a living.
 * Rick: See?
 * Trudy's Mother: And... I guess Trudy IS stepping up. Otherwise... I wouldn't be seeing things clearly.
 * Trudy: Exactly! Predators and prey got together for that reason. Sure we do stupid things to each other, but it's for reasons we can understand. That's why I want to help Rick out. He needs a place to hide, and we thought that we could use your panic room.
 * Trudy's Mother:... I don't know. What if I end up being arrested for harboring a criminal?
 * Trudy: Well, we actually got friends who can do whatever they can to support us. Now if you'll excuse us, we need to figure things out.
 * Trudy's Mother:... Just to clarify, that ISN'T your boyfriend, right-
 * Trudy: Bye! (They head out)
 * Rick:... (As the two entered the panic room)... So... I can tell there was something you weren't telling me. So-
 * Trudy: Actually, I didn't tell you because I didn't wanna scare you away. But... (Sighs)... I'm afraid that it's time you knew the truth. It's true. A fox killed my father.
 * Rick:... Is THIS why you're family is here?
 * Trudy: Yes, unfortunately. You see... It all started in our hometown of Cyprus Grove...
 * (Trudy): Unlike Judy's hometown, while it was FULL of bunnies, it was also FULL of predators. And they were MAJOR bullies. And the worst of the lot was... J.W. Foulmouth. (A gray fox similar to Gideon Gray was seen)... Though our family didn't see eye-to-eye with his, Foulmouth was a trouble-maker. He was known to frame a LOT of my siblings for things they didn't do. He even did it to me when the both of us were babies. (A comical scene of the two as babies were seen as Trudy was pointed at by Foulmouth as the two fought)... But eventually, he WAS caught when we both grew up. And let me tell you, he was punished greatly. (He was seen being spanked multiple times)... AND let me tell you, he did not take THAT very well. (Foulmouth saw a skipping Trudy and her parents walking happily as he growled in revenge)... But we could NEVER have seen what he did next coming from a mile away. He found his revenge... From the most unsanitary of sources. (He saw a poor bunny with gruesome dark tumors as he was coughing blood and dying)...
 * (Rick):... Seriously? Myxo-
 * (Trudy): PLEASE... Don't say the full name. I have an innate fear of the sickness even to it's full name OR it's short versions. Just call it 'Bunny Pox' like we bunny children did.
 * (Rick):... Okay... He got 'Bunny Pox'?
 * (Trudy): Indeed. So, he said he got infected blood from the dying rabbit, and he transferred it to my father. The next few days were... Well... FAR from pleasant!
 * Trudy: (As her father was seen catching the same sickness, coughing blood and wheezing)... DYING?!?
 * Trudy's Mother: I don't understand! Myxomatosis?!? How did you get it?!? You're usually HIGHLY germophobic.
 * Trudy's Father: (Coughs) I honestly don't know how I caught it! But however I did... I'm unfortunately going to the big carrot farm in the sky.
 * Trudy: FATHER, NO! You can't leave us!
 * Trudy's Father:... I'm sorry, my daughter, but... There is unfortunately no cure for this rabbit-borne illness. All there is are vaccinations which I've never got because of the salary we had, and palliative care to ease the pain. (Coughs blood)
 * Trudy: (As tears fell down her eyes)... Father... No!
 * Trudy's Father:... Trudy... I must tell you... You must do something GREAT in your life than just carrot farming. When I was your age- (Coughs)... I actually wanted to move to Zootopia and own a restaurant for bunnies. But my dad wasn't confidant that I would make a good living off of an out-of-control budget, so- (Coughs)... I got refitted to be a carrot farmer like him. But... I sense GREATNESS in you! If you can, try and find out what did this, and... Take care of it for me! Then... (Taking his last coughs)... Do something GREATER with your life!... (Finally dies)
 * Trudy:... Father! FATHER!! FATHEEEEEERRRR!!! (She cried on his body with her other siblings and her mother) WHY?!? WHYYYY?!?
 * ???: Uh, Trudy?... Did you notice THIS? (A bunny sibling pointed out fox footprints near his bed near the wall)...
 * Trudy:... Footprints? What... He WOULDN'T!!!
 * Trudy's Mother: What is it, sweetheart?
 * Trudy: I GOTTA GO! I KNOW WHO DID THIS!!! (Runs out as fast as her bunny legs could carry her)
 * Sibling #2: GO GET 'IM, TRUDY!!!... Who's she gettin'?
 * Trudy's Mother:... I think I got a pretty good idea.
 * Foulmouth: (As he was enjoying himself until Trudy kicked down his door) WHAT THE?!?
 * Trudy: FOULMOUTH!
 * Foulmouth: YAAAHHH!! Yeesh, bunny, don't scare me like that!
 * Trudy: Well, you SHOULD be scared! I know what you did to my father!
 * Foulmouth: I don't know what you're talking abou- (She grabbed him by the collar)
 * Trudy: DON'T YOU DARE PAY DUMB, YOU MURDERER!! MY FATHER DIED OF BUNNY POX, AND I SAW FOX FOOTPRINTS AT THE SCENE OF THE CRIME!!! I KNOW IT WAS YOU!!!
 * Foulmouth:... That could be ANY fox.
 * Trudy: Oh, you had a DAMN good motive, Foulmouth! You couldn't stand being tattled on by my family, so you wanted to get even. I don't know WHERE you got the virus, but it was no doubt YOU!
 * Foulmouth: I swear, I didn't-
 * Trudy: No more lying! You are in SERIOUS trouble! If you think spanking is bad, just imagine what it's like spending entire days in a JAIL CELL!!
 * Foulmouth:... Are you THREATENING me, bunny?!? Because you won't LIKE me when I'm crossed!
 * Trudy: I don't care what happens! You're going to pay for your crime!
 * Foulmouth: Oh, will I? Or will I KILL you before you tell the tale? (He proceeds to fight her as they caused so much commotion, the parents came in and saw him beating her up and scratching her)
 * Foulmouth's Mother: SON!!!
 * Foulmouth's Father: GET OFF OF HER IMMEDIATELY, YOU YOUNG RUFFIAN!!! (They get him off of her as she was scratched and had a black eye and panting heavily) What's this all about?
 * Trudy: HE GAVE MY FATHER BUNNY POX!!!
 * Foulmouth's Mother:... Son... Is this true?
 * Foulmouth: No, she's trying to-
 * Trudy: NO! We're the family he's been bullying for a long time, and he got payback by giving my father a terminal illness!
 * Foulmouth: NO! DON'T LISTEN TO HER! SHE'S TRYING TO MAKE ME LOOK BAD!!
 * Foulmouth's Father: THAT'S ENOUGH! Miss Bopps, come with me, Honey, lock Foulmouth into his room, I'm calling the Sheriff! (They did that as they locked him up)
 * Foulmouth: NO!!! LET ME OUT!!! HELP!!! HELP ME!!! I DON'T WANNA GO TO JAIL!!
 * (Rick): Wow! What a pansy!
 * (Trudy): TELL me about it! Anyway, as he was sent to juvenile hall for his murder, my mother was forever left with an unfettered distrust of predators like foxes. She bought the BEST and most FATAL fox taser money could buy, and later on, she suggested she allow my police dream to come true by going to a place where predators are controlled: Herbavoris. It was clear that my father's death blinded her to both her morality and the well-being of predators. Nevertheless, I decided to enroll for my father. (She went through the same rough training as Judy went through in the Academy)... At first, it was tough and I thought that I would fail as a cop. But then... Inspiration struck!
 * (Judy): (On the TV) When I was a kid, I thought Zootopia was this PERFECT place, where everyone got along and anyone could be anything. Turns out, life is more complicated than a slogan on a bumper-sticker. Real life is messy. We ALL have limitations. We all make mistakes. Which means, hey, glass-half-full, we all have a lot in common. And the more we try to understand one another, the more exceptional each of us will be. But we have to try. So no matter what type of animal you are, from the BIGGEST elephant, to our first fox, I implore you, Try! Try to make the world a better place. Look inside yourself, and recognize, that change starts with you. It starts with me. It starts with ALL of us. (Trudy was touched to tears by her speech)
 * (Trudy): Her words that day, for the fact that she was the first bunny to not only be an on-duty cop, but also to make a difference, made me realize that she was right. So... (As she started pushing harder and doing the same achievements Judy did in the Academy)... I FINALLY pushed myself and I tried as hard as I could. In no time at all, I became one of the best valedictorians of the Herbavoris Police Academy.
 * Trudy:... And so, after circumstance, I became a meter maid upon entrance because, well, I guess predator distrust isn't so easily universal in the Police Department, and, well, after a lot of crazy stuff happened... Here we are!
 * Rick:... I... Trudy, I didn't know-
 * Trudy: It's okay. After all I've been through, in our first impressions, our first friendship, my unfortunate and misguided betrayal, and for the fact that you may never forgive me for it... You're NOTHING like Foulmouth. You worked hard to achieve dreams in a place that has none available for predators. And it was wrong of me to take it away from you.
 * Rick:... Well, it's kinda my own fault for making an illegit theme park from mafia money. And to be fair, it's, kinda due karma for mistreating you at first. I may be not as bad as Mouthy, but I was far from an improvement. I was too desperate for money that I was forced to ask help from Leon. But since with what we seen from his son's taming party, we know that like me, he didn't have a choice but to go back to his roots from being a former bodyguard to Mr. Big. It was too hard for him to do business legitimately in Herbavoris, for as long as Swineton stays in power, more preds will be forced to make his mistake.
 * Trudy:... Well then, it's up to us to make things right with Herbavoris and free it from it's own filth. Judy was able to stop Bellwether from making Zootopia into another Herbavoris, and prevented Whyte from doing the same to herbivores. So who's to say we can't follow their example and put that bad piggy in the pigpen where she belongs?
 * Rick:... It's not gonna be easy with everyone against us.
 * Trudy: Then we'll earn their trust back.