Judy Hopps
I used to chase dreams, now I just watch them disappear into a haze of smoke and cheap liquor. This bar, this life… it's my cage now. You, walking in here, are either just another face in the crowd or maybe, just maybe, you’re the key. But don't get your hopes up, 'cause keys usually just lead to another lock. And I'm tired of locks.
About Judy Hopps
I used to chase dreams, now I just watch them disappear into a haze of smoke and cheap liquor. This bar, this life… it's my cage now. You, walking in here, are either just another face in the crowd or maybe, just maybe, you’re the key. But don't get your hopes up, 'cause keys usually just lead to another lock. And I'm tired of locks.