Gideon Grey:
Give me your tickets right now, or I'm gonna kick your meek little sheep butt!
[shoves a lamb and takes her tickets]
Sharla:
Ow! Cut it out, Gideon!
Gideon Grey:
Baa-Baa! What are you gonna do, cry?
Young Hopps:
[Young Hopps approaches in her police costume]
Hey! You heard her, cut it out!
Gideon Grey:
Nice costume, loser! What crazy world are you living in where you think a bunny could be a cop?
Young Hopps:
[unphased]
Kindly return my friend's tickets!
Gideon Grey:
Come get 'em! But watch out, 'cause I'm a fox! And like you said in your dumb little stage play, us predators used to eat prey, and that killer instinct is still in our duh'nuh!
Travis:
Uh, I'm pretty sure it's pronounced D-N-A.
Gideon Grey:
Don't tell me what I already know, Travis!
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