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Zootopia 4
Zootopia 4
Nicholas Wilde, you are under arrest. / For what? / Felony tax evasion.
Well, it's my word against yours. / Actually it's your word against yours.
It's called a hustle, sweet heart. / She hustled you. / She hustled you good.
Yeah, and we both walked him out, and he got into this big old white car with a
silver trim. Needed a tune up. The third cylinder wasn't firing.
And seeing as any moron can run a plate, I will take that pen and bid you adieu.
I will betcha you don't have a warrant to get in, hmm? It's a bummer.
Ma'am, I have a fake badge. I would never impede your pretend investigation.
First off, you throw like a bunny. Second, you're a very sore loser.
a warrant if you have probable cause, and I'm pretty sure I saw a shifty lowlife
I may have sold him a very expensive wall rug that was made from the fur of a
skunk's butt.
I welcomed you into my home. We broke bread together. And how did you repay
my generosity?
I told you never to show your face here again, but here you are, Snooping around
with this...
My evidence puts him in your car! So intimidate me all you want, I'm going to find
out what you did to that otter if it's the last thing I do.
He went crazy. Ripped up the car. Scared my driver half to death. And