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The Stone of Gideon A Zootopia fiction based on William Borba's "I will survive." comic

By Dan 1966

(c) ZOOTOPIA 2016 Walt Disney Animated Studeos (c) "I will survive" by William Borba 2017

All rights respected. For fandom enjoyment only. No monetary gains desired or expected.

Part 2

Gideon stood up and put his hands on his hips..."Where....did this Nick fellah go Judy? And don't bother trying to protect him because I'll find him without you. He deserves a lesson."

Judy snatched Gideon's jacket to plead and saw the glint of the pistol in Gideon's shoulder holster..."No! No....Gideon! You can't! You can't!"

"Stop getting all fretting Judy Hopps." Gideon said as he grabbed her paws. "I'm saving your boy friend a far worse fate. You know if your parents find out about this...every relative and cousin within twenty miles is going to flock to the city lookin for some justice old bunny style. I won't hurt the cuss but I'm sure going to put the justice into his stupid head. Better fox to fox than a horde of bunnies stringing him up by a rope with his tail in their paws."

Gideon rested a paw on Judy's shoulder...."Now where is he Judy? And trying to lie will do you no good."

Early Afternoon

Travis had been sitting on his car sipping a soda he'd bought at the nearby "Circle K" mart when he saw Gideon coming out of the apartment building...

"Is she alright Gid?" Travis asked as he passed Gideon a bottle of pop.

"Sigh....no. But at least I don't have to worry that she'll do something crazy." Gideon said as he leaned against the car. "You and I have to track down a red fox named Nick Widle. I don't think you need to know the particulars?"

"Nope." Travis replied. "Only if it requires a tail kicking?"

"Fraid it does." Gideon said. "She doesn't know off the bat where he might be but she did give me a contact."

Travis pointed to the truck. "You wanna park your daddy's truck at my garage? Be more than happy to shoot the shit while I give you a free tune up? Lordy knows you and I don't do enough face with each other."

"You ain't doing free anything." Gideon snorted. "And if you try? I'll kick your tail hole inside out."

Travis laughed..."You sound like that grizzly bear Hank on King of the Hill. "Damn it Peggy, I'm gonna kick your ass!" Now there's a book you should write Gid? "Gideon's list of "Kick-ass-ology"

Gideon giggled..."Remember Mister Sandford?"

"Our shop teacher....oh my word...that was the smallest ass you ever kicked!"

Flashback BunnyBurrough Middle School

The carpentry shop teacher Mister Sandford, who when he wasn't angry from being shorted his morning coffee was even more angry just walking, came storming out of the shop bathroom a little bowl legged and a mighty more pissed off than usual...

"GIDEON GRAY! GET YOUR BUSHY BUTT HERE RIGHT NOW!" The old beaver snapped as he jumped onto his desk. "NOW GRAY!"

Gideon sauntered up. "What's the problem Mister Sandford?"

"You rigged an airline to the toilet again you little bastard!" The beaver snarled.

"You asked for someone to clean the toilets Mister Sandford. Didn't exactly explain how." Gideon replied, which enlisted hilarious laughter from the other students. "Guess it was just residual gas pressure left in the lines? Turned the toilet into one of those fancy French butt cleaner things? You know? A boo-day?"

Travis waved a finger..."I think that's "Bid-day" Gid?"

Gideon turned around. "Why are you always giving me a spelling lesson? Keep your yapper shut Travis?"

"I don't care what you call it!" Sandford snapped. "My butt's soaked and yours needs hurting!"

"I didn't do it on purpose Mister Sandford!" Gideon yelped.

"Like I would trust a fox to say anything truthful." The beaver snarled as he pulled open a draw and pulled out a wooden panel. "Now undue those overalls boy!"

Gideon snarled. "I did nothin wrong Mister Sandford and I ain't lowering nothing to get a spank for what I didn't mean to do." Gideon leaned forwards. "Why don't you get froggy there Beaver and undue my buttons for me? Do it? And I'll kick your big old paddle tail all over the dang shop!"

"You lay one hand on me boy and you will be rotting in the country jail... with a butt redder than your stupid fat hide!"

Gideon bore his teeth and snarled...."Oh you just became a baseball you old wood suckin cuss..."

Principle Marcy, a Sable Mink, was just walking by one of the shop windows when old Sandford came flying past her head with his butt high in the breeze from the air splitting "CRACK!" collision between his rear and Gideon's swing for the fences with the discipline paddle...

Out after the beaver came Travis Halfgate with a fabric tape measure who stood over the mortified teacher and shouted out...."Damn if this ain't a Guinness World Record for a spank!"

Principle Marcy screamed....."GIDEON GRAY! TRAVIS HALFGATE! IN MY OFFICE RIGHT NOW!"

City of Zootopia Early Afternoon

Gideon and Travis laughed themselves silly as they climbed out of their car and truck inside Travis's garage. "We got suspended for a week and still the old Beaver was wearing padding for his tush!" Travis said as he banged his paw on the car.

"Padding nothing..." Gideon laughed. "That old beaver was wearing bear cub sized diapers with extra padding. You should have seen how he acted when my paw showed up to the principle's office..."My boy may be a hand full but he's no damned liar! Where's me a bat? You're going into orbit!" I made mends though. Made sure his widow had nothing to worry after he passed on. All in all, Mister Sandford was a good teacher."

"Yeah...." Travis said. "Bless him. So where are we gonna find this Nick fox?"

Gideon stopped to lean on the passenger door of Travis's car. "We have to see a fox named Fennick. He and Wilde hung together. Guess Wilde was some kind of "confidence" hustler when Judy first met him."

Travis patted the hood of his car. "Is it that serious? Did he hurt her?"

"Emotionally he did." Gideon replied as he slipped into the car. "But they're both at fault here so he's going to get a thrashing....though not enough to cripple or kill him. Hopefully it'll be enough to appease Stuart and Bonny."

Travis closed his eyes..."You're serious? I though it was impossible for..."

"Like Judy told me..." Gideon replied. "She won the lottery and she can't carry...too many unknowns to risk it. She's absolutely crushed and this Nick character only made it worse. But she loves him so.....there we be. But just in case? You have your shot gun?"

Travis nodded back. "My trusty two barrel. Why?"

"Load one barrel with rock salt." Gideon calmly said. "Just in case."

As they drove out of the garage, Travis turned his radio on and just by chance a song they liked came up....

"When I die and they lay me to rest....gonna go to the place that's the best..."

"Always loved that song." Travis said. "Kind of song you play when you're going to "Shag" (beat upon) some dumb fool."

Gideon gave Travis a slight smile. "When have you ever "shag'd" anyone alone Travis?"

"I've done some Gid." The weasel replied. "Beat the snot out of a weasel last week for stealing a tool from my shop. Turns out he was wanted already by the police. Name's Duke...typical fencing slime ball, has a ZPD rap a mile long but they always release him because he's a dirt collector. In fact? Might be useful for finding this Nick fellah?"

Gideon shook his head. "Too soon. He'd probably go to Fennick first to vent. But let's keep this Duke in mind."

"Don't want to pry boss but you've been doing good with your cooking business...why not enjoy it more?" Travis asked.

"How so?" Gideon replied. "Oh you mean like the Beavery Hill Billies? Big old mansion, swimming pools and a hundred near naked Minerva Minx's waiting on me paw and claw? What am I? Billy Goat Gates?"

Travis cocked his head. "I didn't offend you did I?"

"Nah...." Gideon replied. "I don't want to get an inflated head like that horse hole Gates. You ever met that city sludge pipe dirt bag? That's what happens when you let the money rule you, you become a creepy evil looking character out of a silly comic book. Not me nor my children are going to end up like that creepy beast headed moron no matter how much money we have. Family and community come first before cash. I am thinking of getting Belly a pony though."

"How old is she now?" Travis asked.

"Seven...and book smart as a whip. She's already balancing my finance books. Wants to be an engineer when she grows up and build rockets." Gideon started to giggle. "She built a model one last week and set fire to the woods behind the house."

Travis shook his head. "Oh no.....hallmark of an evil genius at work."

"Chief Brunty's crew showed up at the house." Gideon said. "He walks up to Belly and says "Did you do that Belinda." and she replied. "It went too far left, I was meaning to hit the highway dang it! Back to the drawing board, blame my Daddy, it was his idea anyway."

"See?" Travis replied waving a finger. "First mark of an evil genius Gid, get rid of the parents."

Gideon listened to the music for a moment. "You got a good station here. Plays nothin but hometown music?"

"S'all I need boss." Travis replied. "Oh shoot! Where are we going? We've driven like way west while silly talking!"

Gideon giggled..."Shoot....take the "394" to the "1" and get off at the Aloe Ave exit." Gideon handed Travis a card. "This is that guy Fennick's address."

Travis did a "Eu-eee" and drove east onto the 394 Express towards Sahara Square. "How's your boy?" Travis asked Gideon.

"Roary's doing fine." Gideon replied. "He's still a little timid which has me and the wife a bit concerned but he's only five so he's got some time before it turns frightful."

"He's not going to be a "you" by any measure." Travis said.

"He's not being raised by my paw." Gideon replied. "Try living with a sore butt every day and shivering that anything you do will get you beat. Of course you'll end up an angry, rebellious cuss. Jinny thinks I spoil and snuggle the boy too much and that I should take him out "wild streakin" in the woods to thicken him up. I'm afraid I'll turn him feral."

"Well it's not like I can offer any good advice." Travis replied. "I'm still happy being single and swinging the vines."

Gideon chuckled..."Just as long as it's not a "strange" weasel."

"Now you keep your trap shut!" Travis snapped. "Damn you. We were both hammered on "Apple Jacks" that time so the mistake was innocent."

Gideon pointed to his neck. "The apple knot on the neck should have been a good clue "she" was a "he" even when drunk Travis."

"Shut your pie hole before I close it for you boss?" Travis snorted. "Here's that turn off for Aloe."

"He was pretty in that dress?" Gideon snickered.

Travis slammed on the brakes and leaped on Gideon, slapping him over his head before the big fox pulled him off and held his wildly wiggling and paw swinging body...."Alright Trav! I'm sorry! Calm your britches! Like you're really going to hurt me?"

Gideon plopped the weasel back in his seat. "Ok...it was an innocent mistake. At least he didn't kiss you? That would have been horrifying."

Travis nodded back. "Just as long as you understand that's a real sore spot on my character?"

"Noted." Gideon replied as he waved a paw. "Now let's go find this Fennick Fox."

Afternoon Aloe Ave, Sahara Square

"Smack!"...."Damn! I'm gonna teach you, you stupid van...(grumbles)" "BANG!" Fennick snapped as he hit the transmission shaft with a wrench. His custom van had been giving him fits for a week and now things were reaching a header between the small white fox and the machine. Now to add to his difficulties....somebody decided to play "tickle footsie" with the bottom pads of his exposed feet.

"Who ever's doing that, you better quit it cause I'm about to "pop" a tooth in yo tail!" Fennick snapped as he kicked. When the offender did it again, the little fox was coming out snarling..."That does it! Yo ass is mine!"

As Fennick popped up and held the wrench over his head however....the size of the red fox standing over him was enough to suddenly cool his temper...

"Whatch you want? Sucker." Fennick snapped.

"Oh he's cute." Travis said smiling. "I could use him as a sleep comforter."

Gideon gave his friend a sideways cocked face..."Sometimes Travis? I swear you are not all here." He then bent down to look at Fennick. "I'm Gideon Gray and this weasel is Travis Halfgate. You must be Fennick Fox?"

Fennick looked at Gideon. "Gideon Gray? You're not "Thee" Gideon Gray are you?"

Travis chuckled...."Thee.....Sir knight of pie.....Lord of pastry.... Gentleman...."

"Travis? Quit?" Gideon huffed. "If you're asking if I am "The Gideon Gray" I am him." Gideon said as he slightly tipped his hat.

Fennick looked around..."Where's yo crew?"

Gideon replied..."My crew?"

"Crew? Posse? Entourage? You be-in so in with cash, it's expected that you travel with a crew and a huge car."

Gideon gestured to Travis...."Crew....car...."

"Then forgive me for not trusting you." Fennick said as he quickly hopped up into the cab of his van and hung from the passenger door with an empty pie box in his paw..."Damn....you photograph better than you look in person?"

Gideon didn't take the remark as an insult. "I'm not one to be occupied with all the fine-ree things like "Crews, Posse and big cars. But I am here to talk to you about Nick Wilde though. You seen him?"

"No." Fennick replied. "But he did call me this morning."

"About Judy?" Gideon asked.

"Yeeeahhh...is that why you looking for him?" Fennick asked.

"Fraid so..." Gideon replied.

Fennick rubbed his head..."Well he's messed up. He told me he didn't want to see the "dumb long eared bitch" ever again..."

Gideon suddenly ripped Fennick off the passenger door, pushed him hard against the side of the van, pulled his Colt from his holster and pushed the barrel into Fennick's nose! "For your sake? I hope you just didn't call her that from your own mouth boy!"

"S'cool man! S'cool! I'd never call Judy that! I swear man! Nick was just super upset! Chill out!"

Gideon sighed...."Now I'm "gonna" have to kick his tail in....damn it!"

Gideon put Fennick down on the ground and put his Colt back in the holster..."I apologize Fennick. Just never expected he'd say that about Judy Hopps."

"Well he sounded torn up." Fennick said. "I asked him to come see me but he hasn't shown up and I'm afraid he's gonna do something stupid. He's really upset about her wanting the abortion, that's why he's so upset with her man!"

Gideon took a moment to think...."Makes no difference. If he loves her then he wouldn't call her such things even if he was angry."

Fennick worried. "You're looking to kick his tail in....aren't you?"

"If it saves his life....has to be done." Gideon replied. "We have to get to him before Judy Hopp's family gets wind of what's happened. Eventually they have to know."

Fennick thumped a foot before climbing back into the van and quickly scribbled on a piece of paper. "This is a few of his old hang outs. Just....just don't bust him up too bad? I'm begging you."

Gideon took the paper. "No intention of breaking anything unless he puts up a scrap. And don't think Judy doesn't share any of the blame for all this mess. She's dealing with her own pain and I don't need to heap more on her."

suddenly...Gideon's smart phone rang..."It's the wife...Yes Jinny?"

"Bonny just called the house looking for you. She says she's been trying to call Judy all morning but she keeps hitting the voice messenger and she was asking if we got any calls."

Gideon sighed. "That girl...lemme call her and tell her to call her folks?" He said as he gestured to Fennick and Travis and walked a little away from them while tapping Judy's number...

"Hello Gideon." Judy said as she answered.

"Why are you not answering your mama?" Gideon asked.

"I don't know what to tell her." Judy replied.

Gideon rubbed his head..."Just tell her everything is fine. The last thing we need is your folks jumping in their trunk and running crazy in a panic because they think somethin's a miss. Call her!"

"Have you found Nick yet?" Judy asked.

"No we haven't. Trust me you'd know if we did." Gideon replied. "Now call your mama so she can stop calling my wife? Please?"

Judy went quiet for a moment....

"Judy? Did you hear me?" Gideon asked.

"Yes....Gideon?" Judy asked. "When the time comes? Will you go with me to the doctor? If...Nick....."

"How bout Jinny?" Gideon asked. "You need another female to comfort you and Jinny would probably boot me anyways."

Gideon listened and sighed..."Judy? Judy....don't go to pieces. I swear I will not hurt Nick that badly....I promise. Look? If you want company, I can have Jinny give the kids to her sister for a couple of days and she can come sit with you."

Gideon listened...."You sure? Wouldn't be any trouble. Alright....just call me if you need anything."

Gideon clicked his phone off and walked back to Fennick and Travis.

"Fennick says we should try the main ZPD Precinct downtown. They might have an idea of where he's hanging since he and Judy have to stay on recall during their time off." Travis said.

"Fine." Gideon replied. "Let's go there first."

1st Precinct Zootopia Police Department Downtown

Gideon and Travis walked through the front doors, across the wide expanse of the main lobby and up to Sargent Benjamin Clawhauser's reception desk...

"Morning Sargent." Gideon said with a tip of his hat. "We're looking for Officer Nick Wilde. Is he here by chance?"

"Nick? No...he requested a week off this morning so he's probably not around. At least I haven't seen him coming through the lobby at all." Clawhauser replied.

"Would you happen to know where he is currently?" Gideon asked. "It's an important matter."

"I'm sorry but our regulations say we can't give out locations of our officers when they're not in the building..." Clawhauser replied. Just then, a white furred wolf in tactical gear caught a glimpse of Gideon and came up to get a closer look."

"Oh....goodness.....you? you're.....?" The wolf looked like he was going to fire hydrant himself silly. "I am....so a fan of your awesome pies...don't worry, I'm not going to scream like crazy but this is such an honor. I'm officer Tin Tin."

Gideon shook the Wolf's paw. "Pleasure Officer Tin Tin."

"Who is this?" Clawhauser asked.

"If I told you Benny? You'd "mike" it all over the station and he wouldn't catch a break so best just to respect the fox's peace." Tin Tin said. "So what's got you here at the station?"

"I'm looking for Officer Nick Wilde. But I realize you guys have policies to abide by so...."

"Policy? What ever. I know where Nick is about now." Tin Tin said waving a paw.

" Tin Tin! " Clawhauser yelped. "You can't tell anyone where any of our officers are!"

"This isn't just "anyone" Benny! This is "Thee" Gideon Gray in the flesh!" Tin Tin yelped....then he cringed when he realized what he'd done.

"OH MY GOODNESS!" Clawhauser screeched as he fumbled with his microphone. "Attention in the station! Gideon Gray is in the lobby! Gideon Gray the king of pie is in the house!"

Suddenly....Travis jumped in front of Gideon as the horde of police officers descended on them from all over the station! Gideon took Travis by the waist and moved him to the side..."As a speed bump buddy? You don't work too well."

As Gideon signed everything from hats to badges to books and notebooks and took selfies, he proded Tin Tin "So what's your favorites?"

"Two pies." Tin Tin said as he flashed a smile and a pair of paw fingers. "The Wolfburg meat smothered in gravy and the canine custard classic. Oh my gawd Gideon, if I could marry pies? I'd be a polygamist!"

Gideon laughed. "So what about Nick Wilde?"

"Oh yeah....well....around this time usually when they're on duty? Nick and Officer Judy Hopps go to "Lickety Splits" Bar and Grill in Sahara Central. They have killer salads, you should try em out."

"Just might do that after I escape." Gideon replied as he selfie'd with Chief Bogo.

3pm Sahara Central

"Didn't think we'd ever get out of there." Travis said as he tossed the traffic ticket in the back seat. "And they ticketed my car!"

"No they didn't." Gideon replied. "I had Sargent Clawhauser erase the record." Gideon said as he tapped away on his smart phone. "Just sending these remarks and comments I recorded to Quality at the baking factory. I try to read at least a hundred website comments a day."

"How many times do you visit the factory?" Travis asked.

"Three times a week." Gideon replied.

"Can I be critical about the "Weasel Waterfall cream pie?" " Travis said as he waved a finger..."Your supervisor's allowing too much Paprika. I always get dry throat after eating one."

"How do you know it's the Paprika?" Gideon asked.

"Process of elimination." Travis said. "That's not the only food with Paprika doing that to me."

"Is that a weasel thing?" Gideon asked as he started another phone message.

"I figure I can ask my family since my parents and brothers all love that pie. They won't care what it does any way since you just suck down water and it all clears up." Travis looked left and right till he pointed..."And there's "Lickety Splits"

Gideon looked up after sending his message. "I'll go in by myself and look around? If I don't come out in a minute then that's the signal that he's there. I'm going to try and convince him to just come for a talk but if he decides to get testy? Better be ready to catch him if he tries to bolt."

Travis nodded as Gideon slipped out of the passenger's seat and walked through the door of the Bar and Grill. He'd obvious caught the split between lunch and dinner as the place wasn't too populated save some single customers in the eating booths and one occupying a seat at the small bar at the far wall. Gideon stopped short to take note of the tail gently swinging back and forth behind it's owner. A dead give a way of an English red fox. It was obvious the owner prized it a lot considering how nicely groomed it was.

Gideon slowly walked up to the bar and slipped into a stool two seats from the male fox who was obviously in the midst of a sort of binge....

"What can I do for you Sir?" The bar tending white tail deer asked as he put down a coaster and a small bar menu.

Gideon gave the fox next to him a little reguard and waved a paw. "I'll have a Savana Sling? And give him another of what he's drinking."

The other fox was moaping on his crossed arms till he heard the larger fox next to him say he would buy his next drink. He simply waved a paw as he was already teetering on being smashed...

The White tail looked with concern. "Sir? He's been laying on heavily since he got here, I'm not sure...."

Gideon waved a paw. "What's your name White tail?"

"Bambi Sir." The deer replied.

Gideon slipped him a 200 Zootopian silver piece (300 American dollars). "Get him another drink. He looks like he needs it bad."

As Bambi tried not to look shocked by the gift from the bigger fox, Gidean leaned over to the fox with an obvious problem he was trying to slake...

"You alright there buddy?" Gideon asked softly.

"No...." The fox, obviously another male, replied as he slurred from the booze. "You didn't have to buy me a drink."

Gideon patted the suffering fox on his back. "Yes I did. You look like a truck turned you into road kill."

"Not a truck...." The smaller fox replied. "A girl."

"Oh..." Gideon said as he rubbed a shoulder. "Want to talk about it? Fox to fox my friend, I'm all ears and tail."

The smaller fox struggled to sit up but flopped back down onto his arms..."I should just drink myself till I can sleep forever. My life sucks."

"That's not true." Gideon said. "Did she dump you? There's other fish in the sea my friend."

"Not like her." The smaller fox replied. "Why does she have to be so stubborn? Why does she have to kill my baby? Worse thing is? She told me. She told me she was pregnant and then she said she wanted to kill it. Great to make love to me but a kid with me?" The smaller fox sobbed and tried to sit up. Gideon caught him before he almost fell off the stool he was sitting on...

"I'm being a bother to you man...I'm so sorry." The smaller fox said woefully.

"You can have my shoulder to cry on if you need it?" Gideon said as he held the smaller fox's paws. "Come on man...stop this foolishness of killing yourself."

The smaller fox sobbed as he held onto the big fox..."I really need someone to talk too...I like you man...my name's Nick....Nick Wilde." Nick gripped Gideon's arms. "What's your name?"

"Gideon Gray." Gideon replied.

Nick shook his head and tried to focus..."Gideon Gray?" He replied as he smacked his now dry mouth..."Gideon Gray? You wouldn't happen to be from like....like....Bunnyburrough?"

"Yes." Gideon replied. "It's my home town."

Nick's eyes bugged and his maw drooped open...."You? You're that big pie maker?"

"Well?" Gideon said. "I am sort of that."

"Oh wow!" Nick said as he tried to point but his paw flopped all over the place. "Say?......say.......did you know a Juddy Hopps?"

Gideon nodded. "Yes....I went to school with her."

Nick slipped off his stool and held into it while his face began to scorn with a sort of drunk anger. "You?! You were a big jerk to her! If she was still my girl friend? I would kick your tail all over this damn bar you bastard. But she's not so why does it matter any more?"

Gideon stood up. "Because it's exactly why I'm here." He said as Travis came slowly up behind him. "You're coming with me Nick. Now since your drunk off your bushy butt? We can do this nice and gentle but if you want to be a horses ass? We can go that way too. But....you're coming with us."

Nick pointed an accusing drunk finger. "She sent you! She sent you to beat the shit out of me! Well you can tell that floppy eared bitch that I'm not talking with her and I'm not going with you! Screw both of you to hell! FUCK YOU BOTH!"

Gideon closed his eyes and breathed. "Nick? I know it's just the "liquid stupid" and you being upset that's making you talk like that. I don't want to beat the snot out of you for Judy's sake so just come with me?...."

Nick screamed out...."FUCK YOU AND FUCK THAT STUPID LONG EARED COTTON TAILED CUNT!"

The first punch crashed into Nick's face so hard that he went airborne! He slammed into the wall, broke the dartboard mounted behind it and bounced back into another punch that connected with his stomach and turned him into a crumpled up Raggedy Andy doll on the floor!

By reflex...Bambi scrambled for the phone to call the police and just as quickly faced the barrel of a pointed Colt 45 to his face...

"Don't touch that phone son, you're not fast enough." Gideon said as he cocked back the hammer and reached into a jacket pocket for a pair of cards...

"Now...." Gideon said to Bambi. "One card is a ZPD officer and the other is a fox named Fennick who's a friend of Nick's. You tell them that Gideon Gray has Nick Wilde, that he's safe and being taken care of. They know what to do from there.....understand? Nod head yes there four pointer?"

Bambi nodded as a pool of piss gathered around his hoofed feet.

"Now you call the police? The desk sergeant at the ZPD will quickly get a severe case of amnesia so forget about that."

"Yes......Sir....." Bambi said as he shivered.

Gideon dropped three more Zootopia pieces on the bar. "I'm sorry you peed yourself son. That should cover it."

Gideon then bent down, scooped up the unconscious Nick and carried him under an arm out of the bar.

End of part 2