He's spent his whole life on the waddle from the cops. An innocent penguin, framed for a crime he didn't commit, forced to slide from town to town and lay low on his belly. The cops, inevitably, always find him holed up at some dingy motel near a large body of water, and by the time they tell him to freeze, it's too late. Gone like a shot. He's a penguin, baby. Freezing is what he does best.