[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]
