"Yeah, and how would she be right?" Danny agreed with cigar man. "What would they eat? I mean, look at that guy." He said, pointing at one of the lions that had been marching with the supervillan. A lion that was now slinking away behind the penguin house. "That lion is super old and was rescued from a Mexican circus." He recalled from the tour he'd been given earlier. "He doesn't know how to hunt, he'd starve. Do you even know what zoos are? They're not animal jail."

He looked around at the myriad animals that were now scared, confused, and dispersing. "That doesn't mean we can just let them out, yo guys!" He called to the national guardsmen that had shown up. "We need to block all the exits so they don't leave and get themselves hurt. I'll get these guys here." He said, walking up to the arctic birds that were still milling about the entrance way to their house and throwing up his arms, going "rarggh!" This served to scare them back inside the cool building. He tried to close the doors the elephant had smashed in, but they just sort of fell off their hinges. "We also need to keep the big ones from eating the little ones." He called over his shoulder.