Zazu: Sire! Hyenas in the Pridelands! Mufasa: Zazu, take Simba home. Simba: No, Dad. Can I come? Mufasa: No, son. Simba: I never get to go anywhere. Zazu: Oh, young master, one day, you will be king then you can chase those slobbery, mangy stupid poochers from dawn until dusk. Simba: Hey, Uncle Scar, guess what? Scar: I dispise guessing games. Simba: I'm gonna be king of Pride Rock. Scar: Oh, goody. Simba: My dad just showed me the whole kingdom and I'm gonna rule it all. Scar: Yes. Well, forgive me for not leaping for joy. Bad back, you know? 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. So, your father showed you the whole kingdom, did he? Simba: Everything. Scar: He didn't even showed you beyond the Northern Boarder? Simba: Well, no. He said I can't go there. Scar: And he is absolutely right. Far too dangerous. Only the bravest lions go there. Simba: Well, I'm brave. What's up? Scar: I'm sorry, Simba. I just can't tell you. Simba: Why not? Scar: Simba, Simba, I'm only looking out for the well-being of my favorite nephew. Simba: Yeah, right. I'm your only nephew. Scar: You are most reason for me to be protective. An elephant graveyard is no place for a young prince. Oops! Simba: An elephant what? Whoa! Scar: Oh, dear, I've said too much. Well, I suppose you found out sooner or later. You're being so clever and all. Just do me one favor. Promise you'll never visit that dreadful place. Simba: No problem. Scar: That's a good lad. You run along now and have fun and remember, it's our little secret. Simba: Hey, Nala. Nala: Hi, Simba. Simba: Come on. I just heard about this great place. Nala: Simba, I kind of need my bath. Sarabi: And it's time for yours. Simba: Mom! Mom, you're messing up my main! Okay, okay, I'm cleaned. Can we go now? Nala: So where are we going? It better not be any place dumb. Simba: No! But it's really cool. Sarabi: So where is this really cool place? Simba: Oh! Around the waterhole... Nala: The waterhole? What's so great about the waterhole? Simba: Will show you when we get there. Nala: Oh! Uh, Mom, can I go with Simba? Sarafina: Hmm. What do you think, Sarabi? Sarabi: Well... Simba and Nala: Please? Sarabi: It's all right with me. Simba: Yeah! Nala: All right! Sarabi: As long as Zazu goes with you. Simba: No, not Zazu! Zazu: Step lively. The sooner we get to the waterhole, the sooner we could leave. Nala: So where are we really going? Simba: An elephant graveyard. Nala: Wow! Simba: Shh! Zazu! Nala: Right. So how are we gonna ditch the dodo? Simba: Oh, I know how. Zazu: Oh, just look at you two. A little seeds of romance, blossoming in the Savannah. Your parents will be thrilled. Rather, you being betrove and all. Simba: Be what? Zazu: Betrove. Intended. Effaced. Nala: Meaning? Zazu: One day, you two are going to be married! Simba: Yuck! Nala: Ew! Simba: I can't marry her. She's my friend. Nala: Yeah, it'll so weird. Zazu: Sorry to burst your bubble, but you two turtle-nose have no choice. It's a tradition going back generations. Simba: When I'm king, that'll be the first thing to go. Zazu: Not so long as I'm around. Simba: Well, in that case you're fired. Zazu: Hmm. Nice try, but only a king can do that. Nala: Well, he's the future king. Simba: Yeah. So you'll have to do what I tell you. Zazu: Not yet I don't. And with an aditude like that, I'm afraid you're shaping up to be a pity pathetic king indeed. Simba: Hmm. Not the way I see it.
Can You Feel the Love Tonight in pan flute. *WOW*
Hyenas in pride lands cool
Those toms in the beginning always chill my spine...
I don’t know how to explain it but.. this movie feels like home.
My favorite movie the lion king
Me too.
Minute 3:00 I love this part 😢😭
Manuel Chajon Me 2
Zazu: Sire! Hyenas in the Pridelands!
Mufasa: Zazu, take Simba home.
Simba: No, Dad. Can I come?
Mufasa: No, son.
Simba: I never get to go anywhere.
Zazu: Oh, young master, one day, you will be king then you can chase those slobbery, mangy stupid poochers from dawn until dusk.
Simba: Hey, Uncle Scar, guess what?
Scar: I dispise guessing games.
Simba: I'm gonna be king of Pride Rock.
Scar: Oh, goody.
Simba: My dad just showed me the whole kingdom and I'm gonna rule it all.
Scar: Yes. Well, forgive me for not leaping for joy. Bad back, you know?
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. So, your father showed you the whole kingdom, did he?
Simba: Everything.
Scar: He didn't even showed you beyond the Northern Boarder?
Simba: Well, no. He said I can't go there.
Scar: And he is absolutely right. Far too dangerous. Only the bravest lions go there.
Simba: Well, I'm brave. What's up?
Scar: I'm sorry, Simba. I just can't tell you.
Simba: Why not?
Scar: Simba, Simba, I'm only looking out for the well-being of my favorite nephew.
Simba: Yeah, right. I'm your only nephew.
Scar: You are most reason for me to be protective. An elephant graveyard is no place for a young prince. Oops!
Simba: An elephant what? Whoa!
Scar: Oh, dear, I've said too much. Well, I suppose you found out sooner or later. You're being so clever and all. Just do me one favor. Promise you'll never visit that dreadful place.
Simba: No problem.
Scar: That's a good lad. You run along now and have fun and remember, it's our little secret.
Simba: Hey, Nala.
Nala: Hi, Simba.
Simba: Come on. I just heard about this great place.
Nala: Simba, I kind of need my bath.
Sarabi: And it's time for yours.
Simba: Mom! Mom, you're messing up my main! Okay, okay, I'm cleaned. Can we go now?
Nala: So where are we going? It better not be any place dumb.
Simba: No! But it's really cool.
Sarabi: So where is this really cool place?
Simba: Oh! Around the waterhole...
Nala: The waterhole? What's so great about the waterhole?
Simba: Will show you when we get there.
Nala: Oh! Uh, Mom, can I go with Simba?
Sarafina: Hmm. What do you think, Sarabi?
Sarabi: Well...
Simba and Nala: Please?
Sarabi: It's all right with me.
Simba: Yeah!
Nala: All right!
Sarabi: As long as Zazu goes with you.
Simba: No, not Zazu!
Zazu: Step lively. The sooner we get to the waterhole, the sooner we could leave.
Nala: So where are we really going?
Simba: An elephant graveyard.
Nala: Wow!
Simba: Shh! Zazu!
Nala: Right. So how are we gonna ditch the dodo?
Simba: Oh, I know how.
Zazu: Oh, just look at you two. A little seeds of romance, blossoming in the Savannah. Your parents will be thrilled. Rather, you being betrove and all.
Simba: Be what?
Zazu: Betrove. Intended. Effaced.
Nala: Meaning?
Zazu: One day, you two are going to be married!
Simba: Yuck!
Nala: Ew!
Simba: I can't marry her. She's my friend.
Nala: Yeah, it'll so weird.
Zazu: Sorry to burst your bubble, but you two turtle-nose have no choice. It's a tradition going back generations.
Simba: When I'm king, that'll be the first thing to go.
Zazu: Not so long as I'm around.
Simba: Well, in that case you're fired.
Zazu: Hmm. Nice try, but only a king can do that.
Nala: Well, he's the future king.
Simba: Yeah. So you'll have to do what I tell you.
Zazu: Not yet I don't. And with an aditude like that, I'm afraid you're shaping up to be a pity pathetic king indeed.
Simba: Hmm. Not the way I see it.
Read it all
i read the whole thing with each character's voice lol
2:08-3:51 Simba and Nala, panpipes
I’ve been looking for this for a long time. I wonder why it wasn’t released on the original soundtrack.
2:07
¿ como se llama ese ritmo?
2:08 - 3:51
3:00
Mom? You're messing up my mane
2:06
2:07