'To whoever finds this:
'My name is Judy Hopps and I'm nine years old. I live in Bunnyburrow, but my family is visiting the Canal District in Zootopia. I go to Bunnyburrow Elementary and when I grow up, I want to be a police officer. Everyone says that a bunny can't be a cop, but I think I can be the first. I want to make the world a better place and help mammals who need it. I hope whoever finds this has a dream that they're working for. And I hope it comes true!'
Nick Wilde sighed and smiled. He let the message roll back up as he looked over at the bottle he found it in. It was picked up and expertly tossed into the recycling bin next to the dock he found it on. The message was unrolled again and studied before a voice cut through his thoughts.
"Ready, fox?" Green eyes looked up and he smirked at his business partner dressed in like an elephant. The small fennec fox tugged the hood over his large ears, putting the trunk squeaker in his mouth, and biting down.
"I was pretty much born ready." He was honked at again by the fennec before he went to his van. Nick watched him jump into the driver's seat and slam the door close, honking the horn and his trunk impatiently.
Nick again looked down at the note crumbled in his paw.
I hope whoever finds this has a dream they're working for. And I hope it comes true!
"Sorry, Judy Hopps," he muttered with a dejected sigh. "Not in this city."
He finally made it to the passenger seat, buckling up as Finnick started the van.
"Jumbeaux's Cafe, Finn!"