Banzai: Should I pick off on one of those sick ones? Shenzi: No! We wait for the signal from Scar. I gotta have a wildebeest! Shenzi: Stay put. Oh, just do me one favor - promise me you'll never visit that DREADFUL place. Well, I suppose you'd have found sooner or later, you being SO clever and all. An elephant graveyard is no place for a young prince. Scar: All the more reason for me to be protective. Simba: Yeah, right, I'm your only nephew. Simba: Why not? Scar: Simba, Simba, I'm only looking out for the well- being of my favorite nephew. Simba: Well, I'M brave! What's out th- Scar: No, I'm sorry, Simba, I just CAN'T tell you. Scar: He didn't show you what's beyond that rise at the northern border.? Simba: Well, no. So, your father showed you the whole kingdom, did he? Simba: Everything. Simba: You're so weird! Scar: You have no idea. Simba: Hey, Uncle Scar, when I'm king, what'll that make you? Scar: A monkey's uncle. Well, forgive me for not leaping for joy. Simba: My dad just showed me the whole kingdom. Simba: Hey, Uncle Scar, guess what? Scar: I despise guessing games. Zazu: Oh, young master, one day you will be king then you can chase those slobbering mangy stupid poachers from dawn until dusk. Simba: Oh, Dad, can't I come? Mufasa: No, son. Mufasa: Now, this time- Zazu: Sire, Hyenas in the Pride Lands! Mufasa: Zazu, take Simba home. Gopher: Emerges under Zazu, salutes] Zazu? Yes!] Sir, news from the underground. Zazu: What are you telling him, Mufasa? Mufasa? Simba? Mufasa: Ha ha ha ha ha. Pouncing!?! Oh no, sire, you can't be serious. Zazu: What’s going on? Mufasa: A pouncing lesson. Simba: Okay, stay low to the ground, right. The cheetahs are hard up, but I always say. Mufasa: Zazu, would you turn around? Zazu: Yes, sire. I told the elephants to forget it, but they can't. The tick birds are pecking on the elephants. Mufasa: Let an old pro show you how it's done. Mufasa: What are you doing, son? Simba: Pouncing. Of course, the giraffes are acting like they're above it all. Zazu: Well! The buzz from the bees is that the leopards are in a bit of a spot. Zazu: Good morning, sire! Mufasa: Good morning, Zazu. And so we are all connected in the great Circle of Life. When we die, our bodies become the grass, and the antelope eat the grass. Simba: But, Dad, don't we eat the antelope? Mufasa: Yes, Simba, but let me explain. As king, you need to understand that balance and respect all the creatures, from the crawling ant to the leaping antelope. Mufasa: Everything you see exists together in a delicate balance. Mufasa: Zazu! Zazu: And just think, whenever he gets dirty, you can take him out and BEAT him. Mufasa: What am I going to do with him? Zazu: He'd make a very handsome throw rug. And they always manage to ruin special occasions. I'm afraid I'm at the shallow end of the gene pool. Zazu: Pity! Why not? Scar: Well, as far as brains go, I got the lion's share. Mufasa: IS THAT A CHALLENGE?! Scar: Temper, temper. Perhaps YOU shouldn't turn YOUR back on me. Mufasa: Don't turn your back on ME, Scar. Zazu: Yes, well, as slippery as your mind is, as the king's brother, you should have been FIRST in line! Scar: Well, I was first in line. Scar: That was TODAY?! Oh, I feel simply awful.Must have slipped my mind. Mufasa: Sarabi and I didn't see you at the presentation of Simba. Scar: Why! If it isn't my big brother descending from on high to mingle with the commoners. Scar: Ooooh, I quiver with fear! Zazu: Now, Scar, don't look at me that way! HELP!!!! Mufasa: Scar? Drop him. Zazu: Ha! You'll lose more than that when the king gets through with you. Zazu: Didn't your mother ever tell you not to play with your food? Scar: What do you want? Zazu: I'm here to announce King Mufasa's on his way so you better have a good excuse for missing the ceremony this morning. shall never see the light of another day. Scar: Life's not fair, is it? You see, I. Yet, out of the ashes of this tragedy, we shall rise to greet the dawning of a new era, in which lion and hyena come together in a great and glorious future!ĭialogue When we die, our bodies become the grass, and the antelope eat the grass. So it is with a heavy heart that I assume the throne. But to lose Simba, who had barely begun to live. Mufasa's death was a terrible tragedy.YOU SAID YOU'D ALWAYS BE THERE FOR ME! But you're not.
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