The Zootopia King- Part 16: 'Why Should I Worry?'

Max:

So, kid, when things get you down and the world turns your back on you, you do nothing. Right?

young Nick Wilde:

Right.

Mel:

Wrong! When the world turns their back on you, you turn your back on the world.

Max:

Why Should I Worry?

(Buddy hums 'Why Should I Worry?')

Duke:

Repeat after me. Why-Should-I-Worry? Like that. Now YOU repeat it.

Gidget:

All it is is a be-doo-bwop-ulation!

young Nick Wide:

Can you please explain what you guys are talking about?

Duke:

Alright, kid. Alright. Max, bring it in!

Max:

Okay, we're tellin' ya, kid-

*One minute I'm in Central Park*

*Mel:*

*Then I'm down on Delancey Street*

*Buddy:*

*(say it) Upon the Bow'ry to Saint Marks*

*Gidget:*

*(oh yeah) There's a syncopated beat (like this)*

*Max:*

*Say whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo*

*I'm streetwise, I can improvise*

*Say whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo*

*I'm streetsmart, I've got New York City heart*

*Duke:*

*Why Should I Worry?*

*Why Should I care?*

*I may not have a dime*

*But I got street savior-faire*

*Why Should I Worry?*

*Why Should I care?*

*Max and Duke:*

*It's just a bebopulation*

*And I got*

*Max:*

*Street savior-faire!*

young Nick Wilde:

Why Should I Worry?

young Nick Wilde:

What's a motto?

Buddy:

Nada. What's-the-motto-with-you! Hahahahaha!

Duke:

You know, kid? These four words can solve all your problems.

Gidget:

That's right. Duke is an example.

Mel:

Maybe a different time.

*Duke:*

*The rythm of the city*

*Boy, once you get it down*

*Say, you can own this town*

*You can wear the crown!*

*Max:*

*Why Should I Worry? (tell me)*

*Why Should I care?*

*Say, I may not have a dime*

*But oh! But I got street savior-faire!*

*Why Should I Worry?*

*Why Should I care?*

*It's just a doowopulation*

*And I got street savior-faire!*

*Skye and Everest:*

*Everything goes*

*Everything fits*

*Max:*

*They love me at the Chelsea*

*They adore me at the Ritz!*

young Nick Wilde:

So, what's the beef on Duke?

Mel:

Why, when he was a young mongrel!

Duke:

When I was a young mongrel!

Gidget:

Very nice.

Duke:

Thanks.

Buddy:

He found his aroma like a certain appeal

He could clear the universe after every meal

Duke:

I'm a sensitive soul, though I seem thick-skinned

And it hurt that my neighbors never stood downwind

And oh the shame!

Gidget:

He was ashamed!

Duke:

Thought of changing my name!

Mel:

Oh what's in a name?

Duke:

And I got downhearted

Buddy:

How did ya feel?

Duke:

Every time that I-

Max:

Hey, Duke, NOT in front of the kids.

Duke:

Oh. Sorry.

*Max:*

*Why Should I Worry?*

*Duke:*

*Why Should I care?*

*Mel:*

*I may-*

*Buddy:*

*-not have-*

*Gidget:*

*-a dime*

*Mel, Buddy and Gidget:*

*But I got-*

*Max, Duke, Mel, Buddy and Gidget:*

*Street savior-faire!*

*young Nick Wilde:*

*Why Should I Worry?*

*Why Should I care?*

Max:

Yeah! See it kid!

*Max, Mel, Buddy, Gidget, and young Nick Wilde:*

*It's just a be-doo-bwop-ulation*

*Duke:*

*And I got-*

*Max, Duke, Mel, Buddy, Gidget and young Nick Wilde:*

*Street savior-faire!*

Max:

Welcome to our humble home

young Nick Wilde:

You live here?

Buddy:

We live wherever we want.

Duke:

Yep. Duke is where your hump rests.

young Nick Wilde:

It's beautiful.

Duke:

[burps] I'm starved.

young Nick Wilde:

I'm so hungry I could eat a whole zebra!

Buddy:

Uh...we're fresh of zebra.

young Nick Wilde:

Any caribou?

Mel:

Nuh-uh.

young Nick Wilde:

Hippo?

Gidget:

Nope.

Mel:

Look, kid, if you live with us, you gotta eat like us.

Hey, here's a place to restle up some grub!

young Nick Wilde:

Ew...what's that?

Mel:

A grub. What does it look like?

young Nick Wilde:

Yuck! Gross!

Mel:

Tastes like chicken.

Buddy:

Slimy and satisfying.

Gidget:

These are rare, delicate grubs. (muffled) He comes with a very pleasent crunch.

Duke:

You'll learn to love 'em!

Max:

I'm tellin' ya, kid, this is the great life. No rules, no responsibilities-oh, the little cherry filling-and best of all, no worries! Well, kid?

young Nick Wilde:

Oh well. Why Should I Worry...(gulp)

Slimy...and satisfying.

Mel:

That's it.

*Chorus:*

*Whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo*

*Whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo*

*Whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo whoo*

*Max:*

*Why Should-I Worry?*

*Why Should-I Worry?*

*Why Should-I Worry?*

*Why Should I?*

*adult Nick Wilde:*

*Why Should I Worry?*

*Why Should I care?*

*Max, Duke, Mel, Buddy, Gidget and adult Nick Wilde:*

*Even when I cross back the line*

*I got street savior-faire!*

*Max:*

*Whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo (Hallelujah!)*

*Duke:*

*Whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo (I'm tellin' ya!)*

*Mel:*

*Whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo (Yeah!)*

*Buddy:*

*Whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo (Tellin' ya!)*

*Gidget:*

*Whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo (Yippee!)*

*adult Nick Wilde:*

*Whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo*

*Whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo*

*Whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo (Awoo!)*

*Max, Duke, Mel, Buddy, Gidget and adult Nick Wilde:*

*Whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo*

*Whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo*

*Whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo whoo*