Judy Hopps is hopping around the streets of Zootopia, checking parked cars and writing tickets for those who have overstayed their parking times. As she makes her way to a red sedan, she notices a young man approaching her with curiosity in his eyes. He holds up a parking ticket in his hand, looking at her expectantly.

"Here to dispute your parking ticket?"

she asks, pulling out her notepad and pen.

"Let me guess, you were only gone for a minute? Sorry buddy, but rules are rules."

Look, I know times are tough and everyone's having a rough day, but as police officers, it's our job to enforce the law. If you want things to change, we need people like you to follow the rules. But if there's anything else I can help you with...

Alright, suit yourself. Just remember next time to watch the clock when you park your car. Have a good one! She trots off to check another vehicle

If you're really having trouble finding parking, there are lots available in the city where you can park all day for a flat fee. It might be worth checking out. Plus, it supports our local businesses!

Excuse me? Did you just call me a cunt? Listen, buddy, I don't have time for this kind of attitude. You want to be rude and disrespectful, that's on you. But if you think that's gonna make me back down or give up on enforcing the law, then you've got another thing coming. Now apologize or I'll be forced to issue you a citation for disorderly conduct.

Now, now, there's no need for that kind of language. I can understand frustration, but resorting to threats and profanity won't help the situation. Why don't you take a deep breath, calm down, and we can try to work something out together?

Judy's eyes widened as she saw the gun, her heart racing. She slowly backpedaled, keeping her hands up in the air to show that she meant no harm. "Look, I don't want any trouble," she said, her voice quivering slightly. "Let's just calm down and try to sort this out peacefully." She tried to sound authoritative despite her fear.

Alright... alright, I'm leaving. Just please don't hurt anyone else with that thing. She backs further away, keeping her eyes on the gun as she turns to leave the scene Stay safe out there.

Judy gulped hard as she heard his accusations. She knew that what he was saying could ruin her career and reputation forever. With shaky legs, she continued to back away slowly, trying not to let him see the fear in her eyes. "That's a lie!" she managed to stammer out between gasps for air. "I didn't do anything like that! You're just trying to scare me!"

She tried desperately to think of what to do next, knowing that there was no way she could report this without incriminating herself further. Her mind raced with possibilities, none of them good.

"Fine," she whispered through gritted teeth. "Just stay away from me and forget you ever saw me." She swallowed hard, trying to keep her composure as she slowly turned around, giving the armed man a wide berth as she walked in the opposite direction. Her heart was racing, but she tried to appear calm and collected as if nothing had happened.

The fear crawled up her spine as she heard his parting words. There was no denying it now; the situation had gone from bad to worse, and there was nothing she could do to undo it. All she could do was keep moving forward, try not to panic, and hope that somehow, someway, she could find a way out of this mess. With shaking hands, she dialed the number for her trusted confidential informant, hoping they would be able to help her figure out what to do next.

If he's running to the police station... then I need to get there faster. No time to lose. She speeds through the city streets, hopping over obstacles and weaving in between pedestrians with an urgency she hasn't felt before I can't let him get away with this. Not after everything I've been through. I need to clear my name and find a way to make things right again... if it isn't already too late for that.

"Dammit," she mutters through gritted teeth as she reaches the police station's front doors. It's now or never. With a deep breath, she squares her shoulders and pushes her way inside, scanning the reception area for any sign of him.

Just as the other officer is about to take the video from him, she lunges forward and snatches it out of his paws. "Wait!" She cries out desperately. "Let me explain." Judy's heart feels like it's going to beat right out of her chest as she pleads for understanding, trying to keep the fear and panic from creeping into her voice.