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“ | Mufasa: Sarabi and I didn't see you at the presentation of Simba. Scar: That was today? Oh, I feel simply awful! Must have slipped my mind. 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...until the little hairball was born! |
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“ | Mufasa: Don't turn your back on me, Scar. Scar: Oh, no, Mufasa. Perhaps you shouldn't turn your back on me. |
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“ | Simba: Hey, Uncle Scar, guess what? Scar: I despise guessing games. |
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“ | Simba: Hey, Uncle Scar. When I'm king, what'll that make you? Scar: A monkey's uncle. Simba: You're so weird. Scar: You have no idea. |
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“ | Scar: Oh, dear, I've said too much. Well, I suppose you'd have found out sooner or later, you being so clever and all. Oh, just do me one favor: Promise me you'll never visit that dreadful place! Simba: No problem. Scar: There's a good lad. You run along now and have fun. And remember... It's our little secret. |
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“ | Scar: I don't think you really deserve this. I practically gift-wrapped those cubs for you, and you couldn't even dispose of them. Shenzi: Well, ya know. It wasn't exactly like they was alone, Scar. Banzai: Yeah! What are we supposed to do, kill Mufasa? Scar: Precisely. |
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“ | Scar: Now you wait here. Your father has a marvelous surprise for you. Simba: Oooh, what is it? Scar: If I told you, it wouldn't be a surprise, now would it? |
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“ | Scar: You wouldn't want to end up in another mess like you did with the hyenas... Simba: You know about that? Scar: Simba, everybody knows about that. Simba: Really? Scar: Oh, yes. Lucky Daddy was there to save you, eh? |
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“ | Scar: Oh, Zazu, do lighten up. Sing something with a little...bounce in it! Zazu: It's a small world, after all! Scar: No! No! Anything but that. |
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“ | Zazu: Oh, I would never have had to do this for Mufasa. Scar: What?! What did you say? Zazu: Oh, nothing! Scar: You know the law: Never, ever mention that name in my presence. I am the king! |
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“ | Scar: Oh...eat Zazu! Zazu: Oh, you wouldn't want me! I'd be so tough and gamey and ewww. Scar: Oh, Zazu, don't be ridiculous. All you need is a little garnish. |
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“ | Banzai: I thought things were bad under Mufasa. Scar: What did you say?! Banzai: I said Muf... I said, uh, "Que pasa?" Scar: Good. Now, get out. Banzai: Yeah, but we're still hungry. Scar: Out! |
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“ | Scar: Sarabi! Where is your hunting party? They're not doing their job. Sarabi: Scar, there is no food. The herds have moved on. Scar: No! You're just not looking hard enough.
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“ | Scar: We're not going anywhere. Sarabi: Then you have sentenced us to death! Scar: Then so be it. Sarabi: You can't do that! Scar: I'm the king. I can do whatever I want. Sarabi: If you were half the king Mufasa was... Scar: I'm ten times the king Mufasa was! |
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“ | Scar: Oh, Simba, you must understand. The pressures of ruling a kingdom... Simba: Are no longer yours. Step down, Scar. Scar: Oh, oh, ye... Well, I would, heh, naturally, heh. However, there is one little problem. You see them? They think I'm king. |
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“ | Scar: Oh, must it all end in violence? I'd hate to be responsible for the death of a family member. Wouldn't you agree, Simba? Simba: That's not gonna work, Scar. I've put it behind me. Scar: Ah, but what about your faithful subjects? Have they put it behind them? Nala: Simba, what is he talking about? Scar: Ahhh, 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! |
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“ | Scar: You see? He admits it! Murderer! Simba: No! It was an accident! Scar: If it weren't for you, Mufasa would still be alive. It's your fault he's dead. Do you deny it? Simba: No. Scar: Then you're guilty! |
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“ | Simba: Murderer. Scar: Simba, Simba, please. Please have mercy. I beg you. Simba: You don't deserve to live. Scar: But, Simba, I am...ah...family. It's the hyenas who are the real enemy. It was their fault. It was their idea! |
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“ | Simba: Run. Run away, Scar. And never return. Scar: Yes. Of course. As you wish...Your Majesty! |
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"The Lion Guard: The Rise of Scar"
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