Judy: Hi Helloooo!

It’s me again
Nick: Hey it’s Officer Toot toot!
Judy: Wohoho no, actually it’s Officer Hopps… and I’m here to ask you some questions about a case!
Nick: What happened meter maid? Did someone steal a traffic cone? It wasn’t me
Nick: Hey Carrots! You’re going to wake the baby. I gotta get to work
Judy: This is important sir. I think you’re 10 dollars worth of popsicles can wait?
Nick: Ha! I make 200 box a day plus 365 days a year since I was 12 and time is money. Hop along
Judy: Please just look at the picture. You sold Mr. Otterton that popsicle right? Do you know him?
Nick: I know everybody. And I also know that, somewhere there’s a toy store missing its stuffed
animal… so why do you get back to your box?
Judy: Fine! Then we’ll have to do this the hard way
Nick: Did you just boot my stroller?
Judy: Nicholas Wilde! You are under arrest!
Nick: Ha! For what? Hurting your feelings?
Judy: Felony tax evasion. Yeaah 200 dollars a day 365 days a year since you were 12 that’s two decades,
so times 20 which is 1 million 460 thousand. I think! I mean Ha. I am just a dumb bunny… but we are
good at multiplying. Anyway, According to your tax forms, you reported, let me see here is zerroooo!.
Unfortunately! lying on a federal form is a punishable offense. 5 years jail time.
Nick: Well, It’s my word against yours.
Judy: Actually! It’s your word against yours and if you want this pen, you’re going to help me find this
poor, missing otter or the only place you’ll be selling popsicles… is the prison cafeteria. It’s called a
hustle, sweetheart.
Judy: Start talking.
Nick: *Sighs* I don’t know where he is… I only saw where he went.
Judy: Great! Let’s go!
Nick: It’s not actually a place for, uh… a cute little bunny
Judy: Don’t call me cute. Get in the car.
Nick: Okay! You’re the boss!