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Life's not fair, is it? | |
You see, I... well, I shall never be king, ha. | |
And you shall never see the light of another day. | |
And you, what do you want? | |
Oh, now look Zazu, you've made me lose my lunch. | |
Ooh, I quiver with fear. | |
Why, if it isn't my big brother descending from on high to mingle with the commoners. | |
That was today? Oh, I feel simply awe. Yes. | |
Must've slipped my mind. | |
Well, I was first in line until the little hair ball was born. | |
Oh, I shall practice my curtesy. | |
Oh no, Mufasa, perhaps you shouldn't turn your back on me. | |
Temper, temper. I wouldn't dream of challenging you. | |
Well, as far as brains go, I got the lion's share. But when it comes to brute strength, | |
I'm afraid I'm at the shallow end of the gene pool. | |
I despise guessing games. | |
Oh, goody. | |
Yes. Well, forgive me for not leaping for joy. Bad back, you know. | |
A monkey's uncle. | |
You have no idea. | |
So, your father showed you the whole kingdom, did he? | |
He didn't show you what's beyond that rise at the northern border... | |
And he's absolutely right, far too dangerous. Only the bravest lions go there. | |
I'm sorry, Simba, I just can't tell you. | |
Simba, Simba, I'm only looking out for the wellbeing of my favorite nephew. | |
All the more reason for me to be protective. | |
An elephant graveyard is no place for a young prince. | |
Oops. Oh, dear, I've said too much. | |
Well, I suppose you'd have found out sooner or later, you being so clever and all. | |
Just do me one favor. Promise me you'll never visit that dreadful place. | |
There's a good lad. You run along now and have fun, and remember, it's our little secret. | |
Oh, surely we lions are not all that bad. | |
I see. | |
I'm surrounded by idiots. | |
Precisely. | |
Now, you wait here. | |
Your father has a marvelous surprise for you. | |
If I told you, it wouldn't be a surprise, now would it? | |
You are such a naughty boy! | |
No, no, no, no, no, no, no, this is just for you and your daddy. | |
You know, a sort of father, son thing. | |
Well, I'd better go get him. | |
No, just stay on this rock. | |
You wouldn't want to end up in another mess like you did with the hyenas. | |
Simba, everybody knows about that. | |
Oh, yes, lucky daddy was there to save you, eh? | |
Ooh, and just between us, you might want to work on that little roar of yours, hmm? | |
Simba, it's to die for. | |
Of course, of course you didn't. | |
No one ever means for these things to happen. | |
But the king is dead. | |
And if it weren't for you, he'd still be alive. | |
what will your mother think? | |
Kill him. | |
Mufasa's death was a terrible tragedy. | |
But to lose Simba, who had barely begun to live... | |
For me, it is a deep, personal loss. | |
So, it is with a heavy heart that I assume the throne. | |
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. | |
Oh, Zazu, do lighten up. | |
Sing something with a little bounce in it. | |
It's the lioness' job to do the hunting. | |
Oh, eat Zazu. | |
Ooh Zazu, don't be ridiculous. | |
Good. Now get out. | |
Where is your hunting party? They're not doing their jobs. | |
No, you're just not looking hard enough. | |
We're not going anywhere. | |
Then so be it. | |
I am the king. I can do whatever I want. | |
Simba? Simba, I'm a little surprised to see you... alive. | |
Simba, you must understand the pressures of ruling a kingdom. | |
However, there is one little problem. You see them? | |
They think I'm king. | |
Oh, must this all end in violence? | |
I'd hate to be responsible for the death of a family member. | |
Wouldn't you agree, Simba? | |
But what about your faithful subjects, have they put it behind them? | |
Ah, so you haven't told them your little secret. | |
Well, Simba, now's your chance to tell them. | |
Tell them who is responsible for Mufasa's death. | |
You see? He admits it. | |
But this time, Daddy isn't here to save you, and now everyone knows why. | |
Now, this looks familiar. Hmm. Where have I seen this before? Let me think. | |
Ooh, yes, I remember. This is just the way your father looked before he died. | |
And here's my little secret. | |
No, Simba, please. | |
Simba, Simba, please. Please have mercy. I beg you. | |
It was their fault. | |
What are you going to do? You wouldn't kill your own uncle? | |
Oh, Simba, thank you. | |
You are truly noble. I'll make it up to you, I promise. And how can I, uh, prove myself to you? Tell me. I mean, anything. | |
Yes, of course. | |
Oh, my friend. |
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