Mr. Fox:
[sighs]
Who am I, Kylie?
Kylie:
Who how? What now?
Mr. Fox:
Why a fox? Why not a horse, or a beetle, or a bald eagle? I'm saying this more as, like, existentialism, you know? Who am I? And how can a fox ever be happy without, you'll forgive the expression, a chicken in its teeth?
Kylie:
I don't know what you're talking about, but it sounds illegal.
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