[after Judy and Nick have been thrown into the pit in the museum by one of Bellwether's henchmen; the suitcase with the dart gun and serum pellet knocked out of their hands] Bellwether: Well, you should have just stayed at the carrot farm, huh? It really is too bad, I... I did like you. Judy: What are you gonna do? Kill me? Bellwether: [laughs] No, of course not. [aims the dart gun at Nick, evilly] He is. [Bellwether shoots Nick with a serum pellet; he falls to the floor, writhing] Judy: No! Oh, Nick! Bellwether: [talking via cellphone] Yes? Police? There's a savage fox in Natural History Museum! Officer Hopps is down! Please, hurry! Judy: No, Nick. Don't you do this, fight it. Bellwether: Oh, but he can't help it. Can he? Since preds are just... biologically predisposed to be savages. [Nick turns feral and attacks Judy. She tries to run away and defend herself by throwing a stuffed fawn at him. She then cowers by the wall as Nick rips the fawn to pieces with his teeth] Bellwether: Gosh! Think of the headlines: "Hero cop killed by savage fox"! Judy: So that's it? Prey fears predator and you stay in power? Bellwether: Yeah. Pretty much. Judy: It won't work! Bellwether: Fear always works! And I'll dart every predator in Zootopia to keep it that way. Judy: [as Nick closes in on her, growling] Oh, Nick... No... Bellwether: Bye-bye, bunny. [Nick locks his jaws on Judy's neck. Judy screams excruciatingly. However, after a short pause, Nick releases her and smiles] Judy: [sticks out her tongue; theatrically] Bleh! Blood! Blood! Blood! And death! Nick: All right, you know, you're milking it. Besides, I think we got it. [to Bellwether] I think we got it! We got it up there, thank you, Yakety-Yak! You've laid it all out beautifully! Bellwether: [looks at the dart gun, shocked] What? Nick: Yeah, oh, are, are you looking for the serum? [reaches into his shirt pocket and shows the real serum pellet] Well, it's right here. Judy: What have you got in the weapon there? [Bellwether opens the dart gun's slot and discovers it is loaded with blueberries] Those are blueberries. From my family's farm! Nick: [tastes the blueberry and blows a kiss] Mwah! They are delicious. You should try some. Bellwether: [growls furiously, closing the gun] I framed Lionheart, I can frame you too! It's my word against yours. Judy: Oooh! Actually... [pulls out her carrot pen and plays back Bellwether's confession] Bellwether: [through carrot pen] "And I'll dart every predator in Zootopia to keep it that way." Judy: It's your word against yours. Bellwether: [her jaw drops, dumbfounded] Huh? Judy: It's called a hustle, sweetheart. Boom. [panicking, Bellwether tries to run, but finds herself already surrounded by Chief Bogo and the ZPD]

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