A/N: Thank you all so much for reading my previous story, Under One Roof. This story is a sequel to Mother's Day and it takes part during Under One Roof. If any of you who has never read any one of the story, then you may not understand what is going on. Nick and Judy might be a little out of their characters. I'll try my best not to do that. I hope this new story satisfies you all.

Disclaimer: I think I'm suppose to say something… Oh yea. Zootopia doesn't belong to me. It belongs to Disney.

It was just another normal day in Savannah Central. Nick and Judy were dressed awfully strange as well. Strange as in, they weren't wearing their police uniforms.

Nick was wearing a tan colored shirt with his sleeves folded across his forearms while wearing a light green sweater. While Judy was wearing a pink shirt, long sleeved all the way to her wrists and wearing a straw hat. She looked exactly like the time when she reunited with Nick the other day during the night howler case.

The couple was just having a casual walk. Looking around the streets. With a… Stroller? And a baby?! Oh wait, that is no baby. It was just Finnick sucking on his pacifier while wearing that small elephant hoodie. The same one that Nick and him used back when they were hustling.

"Alright…" Judy said softly enough so only Nick could hear. "Mr. Big said that he should be here…"

"You sure going undercover and not telling the chief is a good idea?" Nick said, glancing at her.

"Sure. As long as I could give a good explanation, I'm sure he'll understand."

"You guys owe me big time…" Finnick whispered. But thanks to Judy's long ears, she was the only one that could hear him. Finnick went back to being cute with his big shiny eyes and looked around too as if he was an innocent baby.

"You know…" Nick spoke up. "It really feels like I'm back in the game. Only, with a new member."

"Oh, shush," Judy said, placing her index finger on her lips. "Get serious here, Nick." Unlike Nick who is always playful even during at work, Judy is the kind of bunny that manages to change her emotion very quickly. Almost as if her brain was able to switch her personality instantly just by getting into specific situation.

"Don't look now but isn't HE the guy?" Finnick whispered pointing at a small mammal wearing a trench coat and a fedora, blocking his or her identity.

"Gray trench coat, black hat and bushy brown tail," Judy talked to herself softly, lifting up her hat. "He must be it!" And with that said, Judy took off her hat and springs into action.

"Carrots!" Nick called out before giving chase.

"Hey! What about me?!" Finnick yelled.

The suspicious mammal quickly turned around to see Judy running towards him and began to run himself.

"Stop!" she yelled. "Stop in the name of the law!"

Cars almost bumped into the mysterious mammal but he was quick and small enough to avoid them. Even the drivers were honking angrily when Judy was jumping over the hoods. As for Nick, he politely apologized for her rudeness to the drivers as quickly as he can while still giving chase to the rabbit.

Judy was quick on her feet and as soon as the suspect almost tripped, she immediately stomped her feet, leaping towards the target and caught him, pinning him down.

"You have the right to remain silent," she said after removing his hat. Only to revealed it was Duke Weaselton. Again.

"Tsk," Duke said, planting his chin on the ground. "Caught by the same cop again."

Nick finally managed to catch up. He placed his paws on his knees, catching his breath. "Seriously, Duke?" he said still breathing heavily. "How many times has this been? Like the fifth?"

"Oh shut it, will ya?" he said getting up as Judy cuffed him.

"We're not putting you in the slammers," Judy said. "We just want to ask a few questions."

"Carrots," Nick said, still breathing heavily. "Before you chase the suspect, can you at least try to confirm it first? What if you might have chased the wrong one?"

"Oh don't worry, Nick," Judy said, lifting Duke up. "I trust my intuition."

"Hey!" called a loud, deep voice behind them. The three of them turned around to find Finnick who has arrived and was running rather silly and adorably in the elephant costume. "Aren't you forgetting something?"

Duke laughed. "Who the heck is this pipsqueak?"

The fennec raised an eyebrow with a very threatening stare."Pipsqueak…?" he said softly. He hopped onto Duke, grabbing him by the shirt and looked at him directly in the eyes. "You think I'm a little pipsqueak, weasel?!" he shouted in his deep voice. "Huh? Do ya?! Do ya?!"

"Alright, alright, break it up, you two!" Judy said separating them.

Nick held Finnick back. "Come on, big guy," he said. "You're just here for the money right?"

"Let me at him first!" Finnick said, trying to reach out to punch and kick the weasel. "Let me at this weasel!"

Meanwhile at the ZPD

A black Fox-Royce Ghost parked itself perfectly in the parking lot at the back of the station. The engine was turned off and the door swung open. The mammal in the car stepped out slowly and looked at the large station. He closed the door, after taking a briefcase in his paw.

He was a grey hare with two black stripes from the tip of his ears and three from the back of his head across to his cheeks. He was wearing a sharp black suit with a black tie. He looked rather charming. Charming as in, handsome.

He stepped into the ZPD and walked up to the front desk to meet up with Clawhauser who was happily eating his doughtnuts.

"Excuse me," called the hare, looking up at the desk.

Clawhauser looked left and right for the voice.

"Down below," he continued.

The cheetah looked over his desk to find the hare looking up at him with half-closed eyes. "Oh, yes, sir?" said Ben, putting away his doughnut. "Can I help you with something?"

"I'd like to meet Chief Bogo," he answered.

"Oh, I'm sorry. But the chief is actually busy with something. But I'd be happy to tell him about you though."

"This is important. I must attend to where he is right now. It is a very crucial matter."

Ben looked at him, placing his index finger on his chin, thinking. "Hmmm… Okay," he finally responded with a smile. "If it's that important, I think I can let him know. I'm sure he'll let you in. What's your name, sir?"

"Savage," said the hare. "Jack… Savage."

"I'm telling you," Duke said at the back of the car, still cuffed. "I don't know who the buyer is. I just get what he wanted and he left the money at the spot where I'm suppose to leave the stuff at. I never even met the guy."

"Yea, yea, keep talking, Duke," Nick said, sucking on his pawpsicles.

The three of them were on their way to the ZPD. Nick and Judy were now back in their uniforms. Nick had already paid Finnick the money for being undercover with them. However, Finnick DID manage to get ahold of Duke before he left him with the two cops. A kick on the shin though.

"Once we get to the station," Judy said, smiling with an eyebrow raised, glancing back at Duke. "You're gonna have to talk more. And don't worry, Whistleton. You're not going to prison."

"It's Weaselton!" he yelled, flailing. "How many times do I have to tell you?! Wea-Sel-Ton!"

Nick chuckled. "Sly bunny."

And all of a sudden, Judy stepped on the brakes, causing the two males to almost bumped into the front.

"Ouch…" Duke exclaimed weakly.

"What's the matter, Carrots?" Nick asked, rubbing his forehead.

Judy gripped on the steering wheel as she looked at the Fox-Royce that was parked earlier. "Who the heck stole our spot?!" she asked angrily.

"Chill out," Nick said sitting back, relaxing. "We'll just find another spot."

She forced a smile on her face. "Nick, dear…" she began, looking at him. "There IS no other spot!"

And she was right though. The only parking spot left was outside of ZPD and they had to be paid to avoid getting a ticket.

"And what kind of cop drives a Fox-Royce in the ZPD?! I mean, can't he see that all the cars here are police cruisers?!" She undid her seatbelts and opened the door.

"Hey," Nick called. "Where're you going?"

"Talk to the Chief," she answered, getting out of the car and holding onto the car door. "I'm sure he knows something about this Fox-Royce. In the meantime, find a parking spot?"

"Tsk." Nick put the pawpsicle into his mouth. "You're really taking advantage of me because I'm your boyfriend, aren't you?"

"Come on, Nick," she said chuckling. "I'm serious. I'm just gonna talk to Bogo about it and in the meantime, try to find a spot."

Nick smiled and got into the driver's seat with the pawpsicle still in his mouth. "Alright, alright," he said. "You owe me one night at funtown."

She giggled in respond.

"Oh, will you two just stop it already!" Duke yelled. "You're making me sick." He stick out his tongue with his eyelids half-closed in disgust.

"Yea, yea, keep whining," Nick said before driving off to find a parking spot.

Judy entered the ZPD, walking towards to Clawhauser. "Hey, Clawhauser?" she called.

He looked left and right before taking a bite at his doughnut.

"Down here?"

He looked over his desk and down to find Judy. "Oh ho, hey there, Jude," he said in a silly tone. "Sorry. Didn't see you there."

"Have you notice that Fox-Royce parked at the lot in the ZPD?" she said, pointing outside behind her using her thumb.

"A Fox-Royce? Oh, yes, yes. There was someone who came to see the chief just now." He inched closer to talked softly. "He's wearing a suit AND carrying a case too. He looks fancy."

"The Chief, huh?" she said frowning. She looked up at the second floor and walked towards the stairs to Chief Bogo's office.

"I, I wouldn't do that if I were you!" Ben said. "They both sounded busy and uh…" He stopped when Judy was already walking up the stairs.

Judy actually heard him but ignored his warning anyway. Everyone in the ZPD knows that the parking lot behind the ZPD is for officers of Zootopia only. Not even the mayor is allowed to park at the ZPD lot. They should at least learn how to respect the rules.

"Chief Bogo," Judy called, knocking on his door. "Officer Hopps, reporting for duty."

There were voices in the room that she could barely hear. However, Bogo then gave her his answer.

"Yes, yes," he said. "Come in."

She opened the door without hesitation. "Chief," she began. "Can you please explain…" Her sentence didn't finish when she saw the guest in the chief's office turning to face her.

It was the hare in the suit, named Jack Savage from earlier.

Her eyes kept on him, her mouth hanging open as only a mutter came out from her unfinished sentence just now. She was so… Attracted to this hare for some reason.

"Officer Hopps," Chief Bogo said standing up. "This is Mr. Jack Savage. He is from MI6."

"MI6?" Judy asked, looking at Bogo. "As in, the Mammal Intelligence, Section 6? Like the queen of England's…"

"Yes," Jack interrupted before she turned to him. He hopped down from his seat. "THAT secret service. And just so we're clear, I'm only here because it is my mission. Not because I wanted to… Relax here in this 'perfect' city."

"Hey," Judy argued. "I have you know that Zootopia ISN'T perfect. And it doesn't have to be." She stepped closer to him. "In fact, I like it this way."

He raised an eyebrow and smirked. "Quite the fighter," he said. "The Chief DID say you have more courage than any other mammals in this station." He held her paw gently. She looked at him with wide eyes after he kissed it. "Allow me to reintroduce myself again. Savage. Jack Savage. It is a pleasure to finally meet someone of my standards."

Her mouth tightened and she quickly shook her head, laughing it off as best as she can. "Well, ha ha ha!" she said loudly, blushing while rubbing the back of her head. "That's, that's very nice of you. Ha ha ha!"

"Hey, Carrots?" Nick called walking into the office. "Rhinowitz's cruiser left and he told me we could use his… Spot…" His words trailed off when he saw the hare. However, he mistook him for a rabbit. There was an awkward silence in the room at first. "Who's the new guy?" he said turning to Bogo.

Chief Bogo cleared his throat. "Officer Wilde," he began the introduction. "This is Jack Savage. He is…"

"An agent. For her majesty's service," Jack interrupted quickly, walking towards Nick, giving him his paw. "Nice to meet you, Officer Wilde."

Nick stared at him for a few seconds and shook paws relunctantly. "Yea…" he said. "Nice…"

"I'm surprise you manage to handle yourself well," Jack continued letting go.

"What?"

"Oh, it's nothing. Just that, I'm surprise Officer Hopps' partner is a fox is all." The jack turned around back to his seat and stood on it, returning to talk about the case he brought with him with the chief joining along with him.

"How's Weaselton…?" Judy whispered.

"He's in the interrogation room…" answered Nick. "He won't be going anywhere for now." Nick continued to stare at Jack. He frowned as he saw how cool the hare was being and Nick was feeling… Well… It's something, complicated for him. Something he hasn't experience in his life. "I don't like this rabbit…" Nick whispered close to Judy with gritted teeth.

"Oh shush…" she argued, whispering. "He's a hare…"

"How can you tell the difference anyway…?!"

"It's because I AM a bunny…! Now shush…!"

A/N: Sorry to end it there, guys and gals. But I'm afraid chapter one ends here. Don't worry though. I'll be continuing some more. I'm just tired and I need some rest. So don't worry. Once I'm all rested, I'll make sure to try and get chapter two done.

From what I learn too, Byron Howard said that Jack Savage was inspired by James Bond and works in a secret service like MI6. No other info was revealed though so I decided to make him literally like James Bond in this story.

Anyway, you guys should check out rem289. She and aoimation gave this idea to me and I thought I'd put it to use.

And to the guest named 'Your fan' from the reviews in Under One Roof, the Pokémon story will be about trainers and their pokémons. Yes, guys and gals. I'm planning to write a Pokémon fanfic. However, I want that story to be perfect and I'm doing as much research as I can before I can write it. This is a story that I've been thinking since I was 10. So it's more then 10 years now but I still never got a chance to write it.

Anyway, enough blabbering from me. I gotta get some sleep. Ciao.