Zootopia 2

Blood, blood, blood, blood, and death. All right, you know what you're milking

it. I think we got it. I think we got it. We got it up there. Thank you,

Yak. You laid it all out beautifully.

I frame Lionheart. I can frame you, too.

It's my word against yours.

Actually, it owes our every predator in Zootopia to keep it that way. It's your

word against yours.

It's called a hassle, sweetheart.

Unlikely duo Judy Hoff, the city's first bunny cop, and Nicholas Wilde, a small

-time street fox, uncovered a conspiracy by Mayor Bellwether today using a toy

carrot recorder pen.

Wilde later joins the ZPD himself, where the pair are now the very first bunny

fox team in the history of Zootopia.

The former actor Brian Windancer hailed the two during celebrations for the

100th anniversary of the invention of Zootopia's weather walls that allowed

environments and all animals to coexist in one city.

This is our Zootopia.

And if a lonely country bunny and a shifty, likely criminal fox could ignore

their vast, vast differences and solve bias and stereotype forever, then maybe

I would get off. embrace our differences, and be better together.

We're going to crack a new case, make the world a better place, and be the

greatest partners of all time.

I mean, we're not that different.

At the ZPD.

Partnership. is the cornerstone of success.

You want to put bad guys away?

Be on the same page every day.

Now, today's bad guy is this customs inspector who's been smuggling illegal

overseas cargo to the city's shipyard.

Captains Hockbottom and Truffler will lead.

Higgins floats, flank left.

Chevro, push run, right. And down the middle, the zebras. Zebras.

Hock's work. I know you're eager. to prove yourselves, but as rookies, you

observe only and watch the veteran teams.

Show you how it... Chief, hi. If you're looking for Nick and Judy, they said

they got it, and they're already on site with their baby.

Are you sure this will work? You're the one that said we needed a bust. Just

follow my lead, okay?

Proud parents first.

Mr. Inspector.

Inspector Snootley.

Inspector? What do you do?

Ensure that nothing illegal gets smuggled here in one of these cargo

That's a weird way to ask that.

Anyway, you gotta leave. You can't be here.

Wait.

Wait.

He's right, gosh darn it.

You are right, sir.

I guess we should have thought this through. Right, babe?

Before we decided to come down here to this.

Industrial shipyard to celebrate the big day of our birthday boy.

It's his birthday?

Yeah, first one since the accident.

And you know the one thing that the little thinker wished for, aside from

day getting his tail reattached, was to see a choo -choo. And to maybe get a

toot -toot conductor to sign his cast button.

I'm betting a customs inspector would be even better.

Really?

All right. For the kid. For the kid. Oh, you were saying.

Thank you so much. Here you go. Either leg.

Or both.

I don't care.

Maybe put a doodle on it. Doesn't need to be perfect. He's also legally blind.

I put a little train there because I know you like trains.

Am I always going to be in the passenger seat? Because if we're establishing

science... Back off, rookies!

Let me keep talking!

Ma 'am, we are a real theme.

Shortcut, take the tunnel.

And these are links.

This is our most reliable source.

Funny! Orange dog in here now.

Sir, today may not have been ideal, but the anteater was captured. By the

zebras! Zebras!

Shut it!

Zebras. It was us. But more importantly, I believe we may have made a

significant discovery.

The stolen van contained a smuggled crate from overseas, pamphlets for the

Zutennials, and some type of reptile skin. I've already sent tables for

What?

You two tore up half the city. Because of you, we had to call in Jumbo Unit to

remove a dick -dick from a tuba. You're almost out.

Who's catching him?

Sorry. Could you show me that clip again? I wasn't wearing my glasses.

Did you or did you not disobey a direct order to stand down?

Sir, we were in pursuit. And Article 6, Paragraph B states if the lead

officer... Yeah, I'm not lead officer.

You're one hit wonder if you should go back to meet her meeting and sling it.

If I may, I think someone's just jealous that we got to drive the squeal mobile.

Or maybe you thought it was your mama.

You know, this sounds a lot like just a you guys conversation, so what I'm going

to do is I'm going to go ahead and... Is there a reason why you don't take

anything seriously?

Jokes are a classic defense mechanism for someone with a traumatic childhood.

Would you like a traumatic adulthood?

I would not. I allowed you to work together because you did this city a

service. But today, you messed it all up. And now, some... questioning whether

you should have been partners in the first place. So instead of chasing

imaginary reptiles, I am pulling you from the field and giving you a new

assignment reserved for special teams like yourselves.

Fail at this and I will have no choice but to split you up.

There will be no more hops and wild.

But if you're as good as you think you are,

this is your moment to shine.

Welcome to Partners in Crisis, a workshop for duos heading for disaster.

I'm your therapy animal, Dr. Fuzzby, and you are here because mismatched

pairings often need a little more work to make them work.

Greg, we talked about that.

What are we making, Merlin?

Uncomfortable. Yes.

And Francine, Clark may be a mouse, but he is your partner first.

And we have two new partners.

Can you tell us about your journey to dysfunction junction?

Well, we've been official partners for one week. The anniversary.

And we are not dysfunctional at all, actually. Functioning fine. Better than

fine. And we did sort of save the city. So us being here kind of seems like a

huge misunderstanding.

Notice how she answered first, did not allow her partner to speak, seems to be

in a state of denial, taps her foot when she's suppressing discomfort, and

observed the source of her discomfort, represented by the disconnected

affectation of her emotionally insecure partner.

But with hard work, they'll be on the same page by year two.

But for now, let's begin by greeting our teammate.

Who'd like to go first?

Thank you, Joel.

Okay, unfortunately, Karen... has chosen to see Joel's smile as a sign of

aggression. Heckles down, Karen.

Heckles down.

Joel, the safe word is coconut.

Okay, we have to set another meeting with the chief.

Promise we'll do better.

Oh, zebras.

You talk back less. Maybe not at all. Yeah, or we go with my playbook and we

just lay low.

We are stuck in that room. And if we complain to Chief B, if you'll just make

stay longer, play it smart, stay off the radar, and don't let it get to you,

okay? Because we are the dream team.

Whoops!

Sorry, Paul.

Oh, roll out the red carpet. Here's the stupid cops.

Where's the boxing?

You suck!

Easy, partner.

Let me ask you something.

Do you think we're a good team?

Of course.

I just wish I knew what we had to do to prove it to everyone else.

Or maybe we don't have to prove anything to anybody.

We do.

Forever.

And the sooner everyone sees a fox and a bunny can be great partners, the

better. Enjoy it. I got to. I'd rather chew off my own arm.

On TV.

You okay?

Everything's fine, Mom.

Uh -oh. Yeah, everyone knows fine is a cry for help.

You know who else cried for help? That dick dick stuck in that tuba. Oh, him

the dick dick. What does your fox partner say? Well, Nick's not really a

Well, you two are very different.

Small town hero raised on a farm. Big city crook raised on the streets.

I pray every day that you'll come back home and make baby, Mom. Just remember

the first rule of partnerships.

You can be right, or you can be happy. That's true. There's nothing wrong with

dying a little inside so you can meet in the middle. Honey, you're pushing me

out. Well, I want to make sure I can be seen. Well, if she can see both of us.

Okay, gotta go. Work you do. Bye, Bun Bun. Everything's gonna be fine. You two

just need a new case. Hey, we'll be trying to find that dick pit. Bye.

Future of their neighborhood.

But tonight, we put our differences aside and celebrate at the Zootennial

where the Lakesley Journal will be on display for the first time in a century,

following an infamous reptile attack.

The Lakesley Journal, containing the patented Weatherwall plan, was

written by Ebenezer Lakesley, bringing the whole...

The 100th anniversary of the weather walls is also the 100th anniversary of

Zootopia's only snake attack.

The victim? A tortoise. The Linkley family maid, who has fanged while

stopping a venomous snake from stealing the Linkley journal.

No one has seen a snake in Zootopia since, but I'm convinced one will

My only question is, is he going to be wearing half a pants?

Or one long sock.

You say justice is dead?

I say no.

Well,

well. You missed me already, huh? The stolen band with the snake skin is from

the same catering company that's working the gala.

This is you studying your partner book. Listen to me.

Venomous snake...

The Foxes are solitary.

And look, we go and you're wrong, Chief Beef will split us up. And if we don't

get a win soon and prove we're great partners, the Chief will split us up

anyway. Check the perimeter.

Snoop a little, we find nothing, we bail.

But if I'm right, no one will question whether you and I belong together again.

We need this.

Fine. But we'll still have to get through security, and in Fancy Town, a

a bunny won't exactly blend in.

That's why we'll be undercover!

See, you're still in the driver's seat. Come on, get on up!

We're wild and we can't be taped.