Simba: Aww, dad, can't I come?
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Simba: Aww, dad, can't I come?
Mufasa: No, son. [runs off]
Simba: Bah, I never get to go anywhere.
Zazu: Oh, young master, one day you will be king, then you can chase those slobbering mangy stupid poachers from dawn until dusk.
Simba: Hey, Uncle Scar! Guess what?
Scar: I despise guessing games.
Simba: I'm gonna be king of Pride Rock!
SCAR: Oh, goodie...
Simba: Dad just showed me the whole Kingdom, and I'm gonna rule it all! Hehe.
SCAR: Yes, well, forgive me for not leaping for joy, bad back you know...
Simba: Hey, Uncle Scar, when I'm King, what will that make you?
Scar: A monkey's uncle.
Simba: Haha, you're so weird.
Scar: You have NO idea. :evilgrin: So your father showed you the whole kingdom, did he?
Simba: Everything!
Scar: He didn't show you what's beyond that rise at the northern border...?
Simba: Well no... he said I can't go there. :(
Scar: And he's absolutely right! It's far too dangerous. Only the bravest lions go there.
Simba: But I'm brave. What's out there?
Scar: Simba, I just can't tell you.