Judy hopped out the police station, eager to find her new suspect.  She didn't have to go long.  before long she had spotted Nick in front of the lemmings bank selling popsicles to the lemmings exiting the building for an outrageous price.

Before he could sell one more Judy hopped up and grabbed the growing wad of cash from Nick,"Nick! What are you doing?!"

"What I usually do." Nick replied.

"And what would that be?" Judy asked.

"I'm..um..scamming lemmings."Nick chuckled nervously,"Nothing to big.  After this I'll sell their discarded popsicle sticks to the woodcutters in the Little Rotunda." 

"Nick!" Judy said,"Honestly, you should be ashamed."

"I'm really not."Nick said, just as the popsicles ran out,"200 bucks, I ain't doing so bad now, am I?"

Judy steamed, he was so difficult to deal with.

Nick smirked, seeing that she was visibly mad,"It's called a hustle sweetheart."

Judy growled, really mad.  Suddenly it hit her, she had a plan.  The growl that she previously was wearing turned into a slow smile,"Hey is that you're car?" she asked.

"Why yes." Nick said, a little bit shocked, why did she need to know?

"In that case I'll be right back." Judy said hopping to the car and putting a huge yellow boot on it.  It was a really nice car, it looked like it was a million dollars.

"Hey!! That car is a million dollars!!" Nick cried(confirming Judy's thoughts), rushing up to the car, struggling to remove the giant boot, but failing to do so,"Get it off!  Get it off! I'll do anything just don't take away my car!"

"Well," Judy said pausing,"You could help me with my investigation.  Then I'll let you have the car back."

Nick steamed,"It's called a hustle sweetheart." Judy said.

Nick banged his head, "Fine."