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Welcome to Zootopia's biggest talent competition.

We've got a spectacular show lined up with some amazing talent.

All competing to prance with our judges.

Sir Whiskers. Kitty Claws.

DJ Stripes.

And the judge everyone wants to prance with,

the mega pop sensation herself,

-Gazelle! -Gazelle!

Hello, Zootopia.

O-M-goodness! Oh, I can't believe it.

Do you wanna win a chance to be my backup dancer?

Yes!

I need a duo to put themselves out there and...

Try everything

So grab a partner and come audition. Bailamos!

I will, Gazelle. I will...

I just need to find a partner. Think, Clawhauser.

Code red. I need backup at the Zootopia auditorium.

Someone flexible. Meet me there.

Yeah, that'll work.

I'm coming! Gazelle, I'm coming!

Excuse me. Official police business.

Oh! Whoops. Okay. Hi. Hello. I am ready to register.

-Name? -Number one Gazelle fan,

always willing to try everything, Benjamin Clawhauser.

Where's your partner?

My partner's on the way. I called for backup.

-Clawhauser.

Excuse me. Excuse me.

Oh, Chief Bogo!

-You came? -Boundaries, Clawhauser.

I got a call for backup. Where are we needed?

Through the door on the left. Next!

What's the emergency?

Oh. Yeah, well, Gazelle needs backup.

Gazelle? This is serious.

Yeah. Very serious.

Our first contestant coming through.

Ah, break a leg.

They're hardly qualified to backup Gazelle.

What in the grazings heaven are you wearing?

Isn't it perfect?

Uh...

-For undercover. -Smart. Good initiative, Clawhauser.

Blend in.

Wardrobe.

I love fur and makeup.

I look...

Stunning.

The illusion is complete.

I think we're ready.

-To crack this case. -Whoo-hoo!

She's gorgeous.

Focus. We need to uncover the criminal mastermind trying to get to Gazelle.

But before that...

I need to tell you something.

What? What? What's wrong, Clawhauser?

Ugh, I can't lie in front of Gazelle.

We're about to go on stage and audition

-in front of the whole world. -Huh?

And becoming Gazelle's backup dancer is my literal dream come true.

You said you needed backup.

I'm sorry, Chief. I did.

Backup dancer.

Insubordination!

I may not know what the word "insubordination" means,

but you are the only one who answered my call.

-And you look magnificent. -Hmm.

You guys are up.

Oh, come on. Let's dance our pants off.

I mean, not literally, this is a family show.

-Hi. Hello.

Gazelle, number one fan.

And where is your partner, my love?

My partner? He's, uh...

He's right there.

Come on.

He's... He's a little shy.

-He just needs some music.

No. One more second. Drop that beat.

Oh, no.

One, two, three, four, five, six.

Five, six, seven, eight.

-And twirl, twirl, twirl.

Back a step. Back a step. Back...

Five. And jump to the left, jump to the right.

-One, two, three, four, five, six, seven.

You can't stop it. Don't stop twirling.

Chief.

-You're done.

-No, please. Please. -Sorry it didn't work out for you, pal.

-A little longer. This is my dream. -Get off stage. Come on.

Pobrecito.

Chief!

You came back.

A chief never leaves his backup behind.

Now, let's dance our pants off!

-Hold on tight!

This is the greatest day of my life!

Whoo!

We're doing it!

-Bravo, Clawhauser! -Yeah!

-Whoo-hoo!

Saved by the Golden Paw!

Whoo! Eso es!

I knew you could do it.

Who knew putting yourself out there could feel so good.

Chief. I'm gonna smear my mascara.

We have our winner!

-Gazelle! -Bogo and Clawhauser.

It's just like my app.

You two are hot dancers.

I am a hot dancer!

-Wow, you are one hot dancer, Clawhauser.

I am a hot dancer. Thank you.

You are one hot dancer...

Oh, it was just a dream.

A great dream.

-Clawhauser, we need backup. -What?

Oh, yes, yes. Oh. Backup. Sending...

Sending backup.

-Chief Bogo. -Not now.

-Wait, is that Gazelle? -No!

AUTOMATED VOICE: I am Gazelle and you are one hot dancer.

You have the app too?

Oh, Chief!