_________________________________
_________________________________
(JUNGLE SOUNDS)
_________________________________
(LION ROARS)
_________________________________
MAN: Nants ingonyama
_________________________________
Bagithi baba
_________________________________
CHORUS: Sithi uhhmm ingonyama
_________________________________
Ingonyama
_________________________________
TIMON: (IMITATING SINGER)
What's on the menu?
_________________________________
It could be ceviche
_________________________________
Stinky-oo, it's Pumbaa
_________________________________
CHORUS: Ingonyama
_________________________________
PUMBAA: I got to tell you, Timon.
_________________________________
That song always gets me right here.
_________________________________
Yeah, Pumbaa.
_________________________________
(BIRDS CRY)
_________________________________
Well, enough of that.
_________________________________
Uh, Timon, what are you doing?
_________________________________
I'm fast forwarding
to the part where we come in.
_________________________________
But you can't go out of order.
_________________________________
Au contraire, my porcine pal.
_________________________________
I've got the remote.
_________________________________
But everyone's going to get confused.
_________________________________
We got to go back to
the beginning of the story.
_________________________________
We're not in the beginning of the story.
_________________________________
Yes, we were... The whole time.
_________________________________
Yeah, but they don't know that.
_________________________________
Then why don't we tell them our story?
_________________________________
-Aah!
-Aah!
_________________________________
Hey, I've got an idea.
_________________________________
Why don't we tell them our story?
_________________________________
Oh, I like the sound of that.
_________________________________
A little backstage tour.
_________________________________
Take them behind the scenes for
a revealing and intimate look...
_________________________________
at the story within the story.
_________________________________
Because what they don't know
is how we really were there...
_________________________________
even though they didn't know
we were there, you know?
_________________________________
Couldn't have said it better myself.
_________________________________
So, does this mean we're
going back to the beginning?
_________________________________
Oh, no, Pumbaa, no.
_________________________________
We're going way back...
_________________________________
to before the beginning.
_________________________________
(DRUMS PLAYING)
_________________________________
(LION ROARS)
_________________________________
(DRAMATIC MUSIC PLAYING)
_________________________________
PUMBAA: Pride Rock.
_________________________________
TIMON: So majestic.
_________________________________
So powerful.
_________________________________
So bizarrely named.
_________________________________
Pumbaa, how can a rock be proud?
_________________________________
It's a rock.
_________________________________
Well, I think it's because a pride...
_________________________________
is what they call a group of lions.
_________________________________
Oh, sure, the lions get Pride Rock.
_________________________________
And what about us meerkats?
_________________________________
Where I come from, we didn't
have nothing to be proud of.
_________________________________
Why... Ahem.
_________________________________
(SINGING)
When I was a young meerkat
_________________________________
When he was a young meerkat
_________________________________
Very nice.
_________________________________
Thanks.
_________________________________
But maybe it would be safer...
_________________________________
if I just show them where I came from.
_________________________________
Oh, boy! Do we get to
see where you grew up?
_________________________________
Yeah, Pumbaa, but it ain't pretty.
_________________________________
Please remain seated while
the camera is in motion.
_________________________________
(DRAMATIC MUSIC PLAYING)
_________________________________
(BIRD SQUAWKS,
ELEPHANT TRUMPETS)
_________________________________
Here we are.
_________________________________
From Pride Rock to the pit of shame.
_________________________________
We're so low on the food
chain, we're underground.
_________________________________
But you don't have
to take my word for it.
_________________________________
I'll just let my fellow
meerkats do the talking.
_________________________________
(SINGING)
What was that, what was that?
_________________________________
What was that, what was that?
_________________________________
Where, what, where, where,
what was that?
_________________________________
Shh!
_________________________________
Quick, before the hyena come
_________________________________
Clear.
_________________________________
Digga tunnah, dig, digga tunnah
_________________________________
When you're done,
you dig a bigger tunnah
_________________________________
Digga tunnah, dig, digga tunnah
_________________________________
Quick, before the hyena come
_________________________________
Digga tunnah, dig, digga tunnah
_________________________________
You could dig and never get done
_________________________________
Digga tunnah, dig, digga tunnah
_________________________________
What was that?
_________________________________
Quick before the hyena come, dig
_________________________________
Digga tunnah is what we do
_________________________________
Life's a tunnah,
we're digging' through
_________________________________
Digga tunnah is what we sing
_________________________________
Digga tunnah is everything
_________________________________
Mud and clay is a meerkat's friend
_________________________________
Always more around every bend
_________________________________
And when you get to your tuna's end
_________________________________
Hallelujah, let's dig again, dig
_________________________________
Digga tunnah, dig, digga tunnah
_________________________________
When it's done,
you dig a bigger tunnah
_________________________________
Digga tunnah, dig, digga tunnah
_________________________________
What was that?
_________________________________
Quick, before the hyena come
_________________________________
Dig
_________________________________
Timon! Excuse me.
_________________________________
Have you seen my son?
Has he been through here?
_________________________________
Timon!
_________________________________
Dig, digga tunnah
_________________________________
-Uncle Max?
-Aah!
_________________________________
Uncle Max, relax.
Have you seen Timon?
_________________________________
No, I haven't, and what a day it's been.
_________________________________
No fractures, no lacerations...
_________________________________
no concussions, contusions,
or injures of any sort.
_________________________________
As a matter of fact...
_________________________________
there's no sign of Timon's
handiwork anywhere.
_________________________________
(RUMBLING)
_________________________________
That would be...
_________________________________
Timon!
_________________________________
Heh heh heh.
_________________________________
Hey, everybody.
_________________________________
Ha ha. Nice work, Timon.
_________________________________
Way to go, tunnel klutz.
_________________________________
Who else could break a hole?
_________________________________
Four in one week... A new record.
_________________________________
Not again.
_________________________________
What? It's called a skylight.
_________________________________
Ho ho.
_________________________________
Wow. Isn't that creative?
_________________________________
A skylight. Oh.
_________________________________
Ha ha.
_________________________________
I'll just have a word with him.
_________________________________
I... I was just trying
to shed a little light...
_________________________________
on our pathetic existence.
_________________________________
Timon, this can't go on.
_________________________________
Just this month,
you've pulled down four walls...
_________________________________
and collapsed two tunnel exits.
_________________________________
We have to look after each other.
_________________________________
Our survival depends on it.
_________________________________
What's the point? All we do is dig...
_________________________________
so we can hide, and hide so we can dig.
_________________________________
I want to be where we don't
have to dig tunnels...
_________________________________
and live with our heads
stuck in the sand.
_________________________________
What's so bad about
dreaming of a better home?
_________________________________
I want to show you something.
_________________________________
Look, Timon.
_________________________________
Go on, look.
_________________________________
Look out to the horizon...
_________________________________
past the trees...
_________________________________
over the grasslands.
_________________________________
Everything the light touches...
_________________________________
belongs to someone else.
_________________________________
(RECORD NEEDLE SCRATCHES)
_________________________________
TIMON: Funny.
I thought you were going...
_________________________________
a whole different direction with this.
_________________________________
What can I say? It's nature's design.
_________________________________
She's right.
We're food for other animals...
_________________________________
a moveable feast...
_________________________________
feared by no one and eaten by all.
_________________________________
But when they die,
they become the grass...
_________________________________
and we eat the grass, right?
_________________________________
Not exactly. We can't digest grass.
_________________________________
We're grass intolerant.
_________________________________
Okay, Max. Thank you.
_________________________________
You're been a big help.
_________________________________
Meerkat, it's what for dinner.
_________________________________
Thank you, Uncle Max.
_________________________________
Uhh.
_________________________________
I think Uncle Max dislodged one
too many rocks with his skull.
_________________________________
But he's right, Timon.
_________________________________
Oh, I just know there's a way
for you to fit in here.
_________________________________
(BOINK)
_________________________________
(SIGHS)
_________________________________
MAX: All right, who's on sentry duty?
_________________________________
(GASPS) That's it.
_________________________________
That's it, my son on sentry duty.
_________________________________
Timon the sentry.
_________________________________
Timon the sentry?
_________________________________
Why don't you save
the hyenas the trouble...
_________________________________
and kill me now? Just kill me now.
_________________________________
He has a point.
_________________________________
All you have to do is watch for hyenas...
_________________________________
and yell if you see one.
_________________________________
Look at Iron Joe.
_________________________________
Don't close your eyes! Don't look away!
_________________________________
Somebody's gotta guard us!
_________________________________
Somebody's gotta protect us!
_________________________________
(SOBS)
_________________________________
Well, now I'm convinced.
_________________________________
Listen, it's outside...
_________________________________
up in the breeze,
under the wide open sky.
_________________________________
Isn't that what you want?
_________________________________
Or maybe you would rather have him...
_________________________________
go back on the digging crew.
_________________________________
MEERKATS: No!
_________________________________
(ALL CLEARS THROATS)
_________________________________
Good, then we all agree.
_________________________________
Timon, listen to Uncle Max.
_________________________________
He'll teach you
everything you need to know.
_________________________________
And, honey, try to make this one work.
_________________________________
Scurry, sniff, flinch!
_________________________________
Scurry, sniff, flinch!
_________________________________
Scurry, sniff, flinch!
_________________________________
Good. Now...
_________________________________
what do we do if we see a hyena?
_________________________________
Scream, "Mommy"?
_________________________________
That's right, mister...
_________________________________
because the world out there
is fraught with danger.
_________________________________
Fraught, I tell you!
_________________________________
Oh, boy. It's the fraught fest.
_________________________________
...rip us limb from limb.
_________________________________
Bravo, Uncle Max.
_________________________________
Way to sell it to the cheap seats.
_________________________________
Applaud now, sonny boy,
but try clapping...
_________________________________
when you don't have any hands.
_________________________________
(GULP)
_________________________________
Scurry, sniff, flinch.
_________________________________
Scurry, sniff, flinch.
_________________________________
(MUSIC PLAYING)
_________________________________
Huh.
_________________________________
I like the sound of that.
_________________________________
Scurry, sniff, flinch.
_________________________________
Scurry, sniff, flinch.
_________________________________
Scurry, sniff, flinch.
_________________________________
Scurry, sniff, flinch.
_________________________________
(SINGING)
There's more to life than panic
_________________________________
And bein' some other guy's snack, yuck
_________________________________
I may be delicious organic
_________________________________
But this little entree's fighting back
_________________________________
I'm gonna put
digging tunnels behind me
_________________________________
And live at a new altitude
_________________________________
I'm gonna reach for
the stars to remind me
_________________________________
That meerkats are not merely food
_________________________________
For once I'll be
_________________________________
Lookin' out for me
_________________________________
(TEMPO INCREASES)
_________________________________
Yeah, I'll tell you what I want
_________________________________
This cat is movin' on
_________________________________
He's a bon vivant
who's missin' out on bon
_________________________________
I'd be a bigger cheese
far from the desert scene
_________________________________
A little cooling breeze,
a little patch of green
_________________________________
And I'll be snoozing in my hammock
_________________________________
By a rippling stream
_________________________________
Many miles from any tunnel
and the digging team
_________________________________
Looking after number one
will be my only creed
_________________________________
That's all I need
_________________________________
(SLURPS)
_________________________________
That's all I need
_________________________________
I've always been good at running away
_________________________________
Well, now I'm gonna run the show
_________________________________
I've always been seen
as the ultimate prey
_________________________________
But now my status ain't so quo
_________________________________
A dream sublime
_________________________________
It's hyena time... Oh!
_________________________________
Oh, look, it's dinner and a show.
_________________________________
And I thought beans
were the only musical food.
_________________________________
Hy-hy-hy...
_________________________________
Well, hi to you, too.
_________________________________
(THUD)
_________________________________
Ohh!
_________________________________
Ow. Okay.
_________________________________
This is no time for horseplay, Timon.
_________________________________
You're supposed to be up
there looking out for...
_________________________________
(SNICKERS)
_________________________________
Hyenas!
_________________________________
(ALL GASP)
_________________________________
(SCREAMING)
_________________________________
Whoa, look at them scramble.
_________________________________
And that's just how I like them...
_________________________________
-Aah! Ohh!
-Uhh!
_________________________________
Scrambled...
_________________________________
(SLURPS) Aah!
_________________________________
And a little bit runny.
_________________________________
Hyenas!
_________________________________
(HYENAS LAUGHING)
_________________________________
(SIGHS)
_________________________________
(POP)
_________________________________
Get in here.
_________________________________
What are you, a meshugginah?
_________________________________
(TEETH SNAPPING)
_________________________________
Whoa!
_________________________________
(LAUGHING)
_________________________________
(GASPS)
_________________________________
Stumpy? Flinchy? Swifty?
_________________________________
Oh, what a relief.
_________________________________
Everybody's... (GASPS)
_________________________________
Where's Uncle Max?
_________________________________
Aah!
_________________________________
(ALL GASP)
_________________________________
Max! Run for your life!
_________________________________
MEERKAT 1: Play dead!
_________________________________
MEERKAT 2: !Andale!
_________________________________
MEERKAT 3: Almost there!
_________________________________
Suede is the look for this fall.
_________________________________
Hey, what's going on?
_________________________________
Pumbaa, you're sitting on the remote.
_________________________________
Huh? Oh, sorry.
_________________________________
I thought it was a brownie.
_________________________________
MEERKAT: You've got it, Max!
_________________________________
ALL: Aww!
_________________________________
(HYENAS CHEWING)
_________________________________
MEERKAT: Max!
_________________________________
I flinched when I should've scurried.
_________________________________
Ha ha! Oh, man.
_________________________________
It just never gets old, does it?
_________________________________
Ooh, the classics never do, honey.
_________________________________
(ALL LAUGH)
_________________________________
(MEERKATS MURMURING)
_________________________________
TIMON: I, uh...
_________________________________
I guess I owe everyone an apology.
_________________________________
All right, so I made a teensy mistake.
_________________________________
Like we all haven't broken into song...
_________________________________
on sentry duty before.
_________________________________
Ha ha ha. Come on.
_________________________________
Let me have a show of hands.
_________________________________
Okay.
_________________________________
(DRAMATIC MUSIC PLAYING)
_________________________________
Maybe it's a little too soon...
_________________________________
but I'm sure we're all gonna
laugh about this someday.
_________________________________
Trust me.
_________________________________
I did trust you.
_________________________________
But...
_________________________________
(SIGHS)
_________________________________
(DRAMATIC MUSIC PLAYING)
_________________________________
(SIGHS) Ohh.
_________________________________
Aw, sweetie...
_________________________________
I'm never going to fit in here.
_________________________________
Nobody even likes me.
_________________________________
Sure they do, honey. Sure they do.
_________________________________
Besides you, Ma.
_________________________________
Uh, besides me? Um, there's...
_________________________________
I have to find my place, but it isn't here.
_________________________________
Yes, it is. We just haven't found it yet.
_________________________________
But we will.
_________________________________
Oh, here's an idea. You can...
_________________________________
Stop with the hair already.
_________________________________
My place is out there, Ma.
_________________________________
Oh, I may not know exactly where
or how far, but I got to go.
_________________________________
No, wait, wait, wait.
I know. If we just...
_________________________________
Ma.
_________________________________
(SIGHS)
_________________________________
Well, I hope you find what
you're looking for, honey.
_________________________________
(MUSIC SWELLS)
_________________________________
Ooh. Ooh, I love you. Mmm!
_________________________________
I love you, Ma.
_________________________________
Oh, Timmy.
_________________________________
My Timmy.
_________________________________
(CRUNCH)
_________________________________
Mmm. Mmm!
_________________________________
(STRAINING) Mom...
_________________________________
-Ooh...
-choking.
_________________________________
Not breathing.
_________________________________
Ooh!
_________________________________
Mmm, mmm, mmm!
_________________________________
And people wonder why I have issues.
_________________________________
Oh, I'll be okay.
_________________________________
Oh, I know you will. You will.
_________________________________
(DRAMATIC MUSIC PLAYING)
_________________________________
Be careful!
_________________________________
I will.
_________________________________
Don't talk to strangers!
_________________________________
I know, Ma!
_________________________________
Remember, wash behind your ears!
_________________________________
Ma, I'm not a kid anymore!
_________________________________
Never go swimming without a buddy!
_________________________________
Got it.
_________________________________
Send us a message!
_________________________________
Oy.
_________________________________
What?
_________________________________
What?
_________________________________
Goodbye, Ma.
_________________________________
(MAN AND CHORUS SINGING
IN NATIVE LANGUAGE)
_________________________________
TIMON: And so, with high spirits...
_________________________________
I boldly ventured off...
_________________________________
where no meerkat
had dared to go before.
_________________________________
I put my past behind me... Ha!
_________________________________
And never looked back.
_________________________________
(SOBBING)
_________________________________
Mommy! Mommy!
_________________________________
Aah! Ha ha!
_________________________________
What am I doing?
_________________________________
Which way should I go?
_________________________________
That depends on what you seek.
_________________________________
How convenient.
_________________________________
Enter omniscient monkey, right on cue.
_________________________________
Well, you know what they say.
_________________________________
When the student is ready,
the teacher appears.
_________________________________
That's it. No more
fortune cookies for you.
_________________________________
Hey, where'd you come from?
_________________________________
Oh, the better question is,
where are you going?
_________________________________
Oh, someplace wonderful,
mister, where...
_________________________________
You didn't happen to catch...
_________________________________
the song I sang a few
minutes ago, did you?
_________________________________
I didn't have the pleasure.
_________________________________
To recap, I want to live in
some beautiful place outside...
_________________________________
a carefree place where
I don't have to hide or worry.
_________________________________
Whoo! Hoo hoo hoo!
_________________________________
A life without worry.
_________________________________
You seek hakuna matata.
_________________________________
Harpoon a tomato?
_________________________________
Hakuna matata...
_________________________________
it means "No worries."
_________________________________
Perfect. Mind taking
that stick of yours...
_________________________________
and drawing me a map, bub?
_________________________________
Ow! Hey!
_________________________________
To find it, you must look
beyond what you see.
_________________________________
What the heck is that
supposed to mean?
_________________________________
It means look beyond what you see.
_________________________________
(IMITATES) Beyond what I see.
_________________________________
Ha. Get a load of the monkey...
_________________________________
getting all existential on me.
_________________________________
Beyond what I see.
_________________________________
(CROAKS)
_________________________________
Hmm.
_________________________________
Beyond what I see.
_________________________________
Beyond what I see.
_________________________________
(MUSIC SWELLS)
_________________________________
It's kind of hard to think
with all this music.
_________________________________
Beyond...
_________________________________
what I see.
_________________________________
(DRAMATIC MUSIC PLAYING)
_________________________________
Oh, wait a second.
_________________________________
It's coming to me.
_________________________________
It's either that slug I ate...
_________________________________
or I'm having an epiphany.
_________________________________
I'm going to the big pointy rock!
_________________________________
Right?
_________________________________
Who was that strange monkey?
_________________________________
Ah, well.
_________________________________
Dream home, here I come.
_________________________________
(SNAP)
_________________________________
(DRAMATIC MUSIC PLAYING)
_________________________________
Ah... Oh.
_________________________________
Hello?
_________________________________
Strange but wise monkey?
_________________________________
(BIRD CAWS)
_________________________________
(WINGS FLAP)
_________________________________
(ROAR)
_________________________________
TIMON: Oh!
_________________________________
Oh!
_________________________________
(ROAR)
_________________________________
(SNORTS)
_________________________________
-Aah!
-Aah!
_________________________________
PUMBAA: You know,
first impressions...
_________________________________
are very important.
_________________________________
TIMON: Oh, I thought
you were a scream.
_________________________________
-Aah!
-Aah!
_________________________________
Just eat me now...
_________________________________
and please make it fast.
_________________________________
I got a low threshold for pain.
_________________________________
Easy, easy there, little guy.
_________________________________
I'm not going to eat you.
_________________________________
What? You're not?
_________________________________
Then why were you stalking me?
_________________________________
Well, gee, I saw you go by...
_________________________________
and I figured
a little fellow like you...
_________________________________
shouldn't be out here all alone.
_________________________________
Hey, what about you? You're all alone.
_________________________________
You are all alone, aren't you?
_________________________________
Yeah.
_________________________________
Most animals give me
a pretty wide berth.
_________________________________
They do? Even the hungry ones?
_________________________________
Yeah. I drive almost everyone away.
_________________________________
People see me coming,
and they run for cover.
_________________________________
They can't get out
of the way fast enough.
_________________________________
You don't say, you don't say.
_________________________________
Must be the gleam
on those vicious tusks, huh?
_________________________________
Strikes fear into their hearts.
_________________________________
Actually, they say I wreck their appetite.
_________________________________
Wow. It's like you have
this... This special power.
_________________________________
Special power?
_________________________________
Well, it's pretty powerful, all right.
_________________________________
Perfect. You're hired.
_________________________________
Great! For what?
_________________________________
To get me to a little worry-free haven...
_________________________________
out by that big pointy rock.
_________________________________
And you want me to come with you?
_________________________________
Ha ha! Do you see
any other big lovable...
_________________________________
chunk of warthogs here...
_________________________________
who also happens to have
razor-sharp tusks...
_________________________________
and the ability to repel predators?
_________________________________
I'm your pig.
_________________________________
You and me, I can tell...
We see eye to eye.
_________________________________
You mean, like friends?
_________________________________
Whoa, easy there, big fella.
_________________________________
I'd say more like...
_________________________________
acquaintances.
_________________________________
Oh. Well, it's a start.
_________________________________
Put 'er there, acquaintance.
_________________________________
-I'm Timon.
-Pumbaa.
_________________________________
No, really.
_________________________________
All right, then. Let's hit the road.
_________________________________
You got it...
_________________________________
acquaintance.
_________________________________
So, clear up one thing for me.
_________________________________
If you weren't going to eat me...
_________________________________
what kind of a wacky, wild big are you?
_________________________________
I'm an insectivore.
_________________________________
Oh ho! A bug eater.
_________________________________
Well, me, too.
_________________________________
I just never had a name for it.
_________________________________
I'm kind of partial to
the crawly critters myself.
_________________________________
How about you, big boy?
_________________________________
I prefer the ones with wings.
_________________________________
Pumbaa, this could be
the start of a beautiful...
_________________________________
acquaintanceship.
_________________________________
(DRAMATIC MUSIC PLAYING)
_________________________________
MAN: Nants ingonyama
_________________________________
PUMBAA: Okay, so now we're
back at the beginning.
_________________________________
Right, Timon?
_________________________________
TIMON: Oh, you got that right, pally.
_________________________________
Ingonyama
_________________________________
At last, things were looking up.
_________________________________
I had the sun on my shoulders...
_________________________________
the wind at my heels...
_________________________________
a song in my heart.
_________________________________
-Aah!
-Aah!
_________________________________
(TIMON AND PUMBAA
SCREAMING, ANIMALS ROARING)
_________________________________
TIMON: And to protect me,
a great big fat guy.
_________________________________
You really think I look fat?
_________________________________
Uhh. Pumbaa, Pumbaa, Pumbaa.
_________________________________
You're a pig. It's a compliment.
_________________________________
Oh, thank you.
_________________________________
(CHORUS SINGING
IN NATIVE LANGUAGE)
_________________________________
WOMAN: It's the circle of life
_________________________________
And it moves us all
_________________________________
Whoo-hoo! There it is,
the big pointy rock.
_________________________________
Oh, baby, we're almost there.
_________________________________
(RECORD NEEDLE SCRATCHES,
BOTH GASP)
_________________________________
(SCREECH)
_________________________________
PUMBAA: I think we're a little late.
_________________________________
It's a land rush.
That loudmouth monkey.
_________________________________
He must've blabbed it
to the whole world.
_________________________________
What exactly did he say?
_________________________________
(IMITATES)
Look beyond what you see.
_________________________________
So maybe you're supposed to
look beyond the big pointy rock.
_________________________________
Maybe I'm supposed to look
beyond the big pointy rock.
_________________________________
-Hmm?
-Well...
_________________________________
let's have a little look, shall we?
_________________________________
Beyond what I see.
_________________________________
Beyond what I see.
_________________________________
Oh ho!
_________________________________
What do you know?
_________________________________
The monkey's got
an eagle eye for real estate!
_________________________________
Timon, look!
_________________________________
He-he-hey! It's the monkey!
_________________________________
What's that he's holding up?
_________________________________
Aw, who cares? It's not important.
_________________________________
Come on! My dream home awaits.
_________________________________
Uh... I don't do so well in crowds.
_________________________________
Maybe we better go around.
_________________________________
Don't you know the shortest distance...
_________________________________
between me and my dream home...
_________________________________
is a straight line? Follow me!
_________________________________
-Oh!
-Excuse me.
_________________________________
-Ow.
-Goodness.
_________________________________
Make room, make room!
_________________________________
Watch it, twiggy.
_________________________________
I'm walkin' here!
_________________________________
(SNORTS)
_________________________________
(STOMACH GURGLES)
_________________________________
PUMBAA: Ahem. Timon!
_________________________________
There's something I gotta tell you.
_________________________________
Pumbaa, Pumbaa, Pumbaa.
_________________________________
We'll have plenty of time
to chat once we settle in.
_________________________________
(GURGLING)
_________________________________
I could really use a rest stop.
_________________________________
Don't worry.
You'll get your second wind.
_________________________________
Ohh! I got a really bad feeling!
_________________________________
It'll pass!
_________________________________
Trust me. It'll pass.
_________________________________
(PASSES GAS)
_________________________________
(TRUMPETS)
_________________________________
(COUGHING AND GROANING)
_________________________________
Oh, look, the rhinos are bowing.
_________________________________
Ooh, we'd better bow, too.
_________________________________
Look, sire, how they kneel
before the royal son.
_________________________________
(HISS)
_________________________________
(FIZZLING)
_________________________________
(HISS)
_________________________________
So, I guess that's
your special power, huh?
_________________________________
What a weapon!
_________________________________
Uh, you mean, you don't mind?
_________________________________
Ha ha! Are you kidding?
_________________________________
It was a gas!
_________________________________
Ha ha ha ha ha!
_________________________________
Well, I don't like to toot my own horn.
_________________________________
Yeah, that's probably for the best.
_________________________________
Let's go, Pumbaa!
_________________________________
Lead the way!
_________________________________
(UPBEAT MUSIC PLAYING)
_________________________________
TIMON: This is it, buddy boy.
_________________________________
Home sweet home.
_________________________________
And I don't gotta share
it with anybody. Ha ha!
_________________________________
Don't you get, you know,
lonely out here?
_________________________________
Lonely? Try commitment-free.
_________________________________
The elbow-to-elbow life reminds me...
_________________________________
a little too much of home.
_________________________________
This place has everything...
_________________________________
cool refreshments,
cozy little hammock...
_________________________________
a lovely water feature, and it's all mine.
_________________________________
Oh.
_________________________________
Well, it's really
coming together, Timon...
_________________________________
so, uh...
_________________________________
so, I guess I'll just be going.
_________________________________
Wait a minute, now. Wa-wa-wait.
_________________________________
There's no law
that says you have to go.
_________________________________
I mean, if you want...
_________________________________
Great! I already made up two beds!
_________________________________
One for you...
_________________________________
and one for me.
_________________________________
(YAWNS)
_________________________________
(YAWNS) Ohh!
_________________________________
Gee, all this construction work
has me bushed.
_________________________________
Think I'll turn in early.
_________________________________
Ahh!
_________________________________
Yeah. (SMACKS LIPS)
_________________________________
(RUSTLES)
_________________________________
Ahh.
_________________________________
Good night!
_________________________________
Sleep tight.
_________________________________
Dream of bedbugs tonight.
_________________________________
(SNORING)
_________________________________
Ahh.
_________________________________
TIMON: Home sweet home indeed.
_________________________________
(BOTH SNORING)
_________________________________
(DISTANT MUSIC AND SINGING)
_________________________________
(GROANING)
_________________________________
Uhh.
_________________________________
Hey, keep it down up there!
_________________________________
We have neighbors?
We should go say hello.
_________________________________
Noisy neighbors.
_________________________________
There go the property values.
_________________________________
Let's hear it in the herd
and on the wing
_________________________________
Oh-oh
_________________________________
It's gonna be
King Simba's finest fling
_________________________________
Oh, I just can't wait to be king
_________________________________
Oh, perfect.
_________________________________
We moved to the theater district.
_________________________________
Get a load of these guys.
_________________________________
Knock it off!
_________________________________
(GRUNTS)
_________________________________
Just can't wait
_________________________________
Timon, look out!
_________________________________
To be king
_________________________________
Aah!
_________________________________
(SONG ENDS)
_________________________________
I'm okay.
_________________________________
Oy. Phew.
_________________________________
Show people.
_________________________________
Chin up, Pumbaa.
_________________________________
(CRACK) Whoa!
_________________________________
Our dream home's
around here somewhere.
_________________________________
You know, Timon, I once
came across a place...
_________________________________
that might be just what
you're looking for.
_________________________________
Spectacular waterfalls...
_________________________________
set in a lush tropical oasis...
_________________________________
a scrumptious array of...
_________________________________
Hey, hey. Forget it, Pumbaa.
_________________________________
I'm a realist, and I'm not gonna go...
_________________________________
chasing after some fantasy.
_________________________________
I'm going beyond what I see.
_________________________________
But if you always go
beyond what you see...
_________________________________
how do you know when you're there?
_________________________________
Oh, I'll tell you how I know.
_________________________________
We're there! (ECHOES)
_________________________________
(CHORUS SINGS)
_________________________________
This is a lovely spot.
_________________________________
Lovely, rustic, picturesque.
_________________________________
Home sweet home, Pumbaa. Mm-hmm.
_________________________________
Home sweet ho...
_________________________________
Aah! (ECHOES)
_________________________________
Whoop! Ah ha ha ha!
_________________________________
I... I mean, sure...
_________________________________
it needs a little work...
_________________________________
but it's got good bones.
_________________________________
Ha ha ha! After all...
_________________________________
this is an elephant graveyard...
_________________________________
and who would ever come
to an elephant graveyard?
_________________________________
-(ROAR)
-BOTH: Aah!
_________________________________
Sire, the hyenas are after the children!
_________________________________
(ROARING)
_________________________________
(WHISPERS) I see carnivores.
_________________________________
Beyond what you see.
_________________________________
Beyond what you see. Ha ha ha ha ha!
_________________________________
Beyond what you see!
_________________________________
Uh, Timon? Would this be a bad time...
_________________________________
to bring up that little place
I told you about?
_________________________________
Hey! This is home sweet home, baby!
_________________________________
Home... Aaaah!
_________________________________
Ow! Ha ha!
_________________________________
Steam! Ha ha! Steam is good.
_________________________________
Steam is... Is... Is water.
Whoo! Gotta have water.
_________________________________
You know, for the dream home.
_________________________________
Steam home, dream home.
_________________________________
Steam, steam, steam.
_________________________________
I am perfectly happy right here!
_________________________________
It's remote, private,
no unexpected visitors.
_________________________________
(MUSIC PLAYING, CHANTING)
_________________________________
Somethin' tells me this ain't...
_________________________________
the traveling company of "Riverdance."
_________________________________
Beyond what you see.
_________________________________
Beyond what you...
_________________________________
(SHUDDERS)
Hey, how am I supposed...
_________________________________
to look beyond what I see
beyond that?
_________________________________
Huh?
_________________________________
Oh, sorry.
_________________________________
(CHOIR SINGS)
_________________________________
What this place lacks
in water and shade...
_________________________________
it makes up for with searing heat...
_________________________________
and blinding sunshine.
_________________________________
Home sweet home, Pumbaa.
_________________________________
-(GROUND RUMBLES)
-Uhh...
_________________________________
(BIRDS SQUAWKING)
_________________________________
Shall we run for our lives?
_________________________________
Oh, yes, let's.
_________________________________
-Aah!
-Aah!
_________________________________
(BOTH SCREAMING)
_________________________________
PUMBAA: Hang on, Timon!
_________________________________
(GASPS) This is it!
_________________________________
Goodbye, cruel world!
_________________________________
BOTH: Aaaaaaah!
_________________________________
Uhh!
_________________________________
That's it?
_________________________________
(SCOFFS) That wasn't so bad.
_________________________________
You can't knock old
Timon down that easy!
_________________________________
Yeah! Bring it on!
_________________________________
Uh, Pumbaa?
_________________________________
Question, is it possible...
_________________________________
to fall off the edge of the earth?
_________________________________
Uh, technically, no.
_________________________________
The earth is round
like a sphere, Timon...
_________________________________
so it doesn't actually have an edge.
_________________________________
-Aaaaaah!
-Aaaaaah!
_________________________________
You mind if I pause it for a second?
_________________________________
Sure, go ahead.
_________________________________
Be right back.
_________________________________
Uhh! (CRACK)
_________________________________
(SQUEAKS)
_________________________________
(SNIFFS)
_________________________________
(CLEARS THROAT)
_________________________________
(HUMMING
"IT'S A SMALL WORLD")
_________________________________
It's a small world after all
_________________________________
It's a small world after all
_________________________________
It's a small, small world
_________________________________
Everybody
_________________________________
It's a small world after all
_________________________________
Da da da da da da da
_________________________________
(SQUISHES)
_________________________________
(GASPS)
_________________________________
Okay, I got the jumbo
so we could share.
_________________________________
Were you just picking your nose?
_________________________________
No, I had an itch on the inside.
_________________________________
(CRUNCHING)
_________________________________
-Aaaaaah!
-Aaaaaah!
_________________________________
Ooh!
_________________________________
(GASPING)
_________________________________
(COUGHS)
_________________________________
TIMON: Ohh.
_________________________________
Timon, you okay?
_________________________________
Uhh. I give up.
_________________________________
Uh, but you can't give up.
_________________________________
We still haven't found our dream home.
_________________________________
Forget it, Pumbaa.
_________________________________
I've been dragging you
down long enough.
_________________________________
I'm going home,
and I suggest you do the same.
_________________________________
Oh, I... I would if I could, but I can't.
_________________________________
Oh, sure you can, buddy.
I won't stop you.
_________________________________
No, I mean... I don't have a home.
_________________________________
You don't? What happened?
Are you lost?
_________________________________
(SNOUT FLAPS)
_________________________________
No place good enough for you?
_________________________________
(SNOUT FLAPS)
_________________________________
What, you're all alone
in this big empty world?
_________________________________
(DRAMATIC MUSIC PLAYING)
_________________________________
Oh.
_________________________________
The truth is...
_________________________________
I'm all alone, too.
_________________________________
Pumbaa, you're the only
friend I've ever had.
_________________________________
Y-you mean...
_________________________________
Yeah, Pumbaa...
_________________________________
and friends stick together to the end.
_________________________________
(TIMON CRYING)
_________________________________
(MUSIC STOPS)
_________________________________
Timon, are you crying?
_________________________________
(SOBBING) I'm fine.
_________________________________
I... I just have something in my eye.
_________________________________
Here, blow.
_________________________________
Ohh!
_________________________________
(BLOWS)
_________________________________
Here, Pumbaa.
_________________________________
Gee, thanks.
_________________________________
Okay, I'm better.
_________________________________
(MUSIC RESUMES)
_________________________________
(MUSIC FADES)
_________________________________
-(BACK CRACKS)
-Uhh!
_________________________________
Uhh! Ooh!
_________________________________
Aw, well. It's too bad...
_________________________________
we never found that perfect place.
_________________________________
Why'd we ever listen
to that stupid monkey?
_________________________________
I think maybe you're
giving up too soon, Timon.
_________________________________
Beyond what you see.
_________________________________
Huh?
_________________________________
Remember that place I told you about?
_________________________________
Forget about your place.
_________________________________
Get a load of what I found.
_________________________________
Talk about beyond what you see.
_________________________________
Pumbaa, this is our dream home.
_________________________________
Dramatic views.
_________________________________
Your very own porch swing.
_________________________________
Hot tub and spa.
_________________________________
Well stocked cupboard.
_________________________________
(SLURPS)
_________________________________
Let's celebrate!
_________________________________
The monkey was right.
_________________________________
We found it, the perfect life.
_________________________________
I'll just whip up a little something.
_________________________________
He had the perfect name for it, too.
_________________________________
Come and get it.
_________________________________
Such a wonderful phrase.
It had this rhythm.
_________________________________
Laduda ladada.
_________________________________
Try this, hot tuna frittata.
_________________________________
Hmm. No, that's not it.
_________________________________
The spinach armada.
_________________________________
Quiet, Pumbaa. I'm trying to think.
_________________________________
A spoon of ricotta.
_________________________________
-Two words.
-A wormy piccata.
_________________________________
-Six syllables.
-Kahuna colada.
_________________________________
-Twelves letters.
-A blue enchilada.
_________________________________
Rhymes with...
_________________________________
-Legumes on a platter.
-Think.
_________________________________
This ought to be hotter.
_________________________________
-I forget.
-I got a lambada!
_________________________________
Hey, how can you dance
at a time like this?
_________________________________
I'm dying here.
_________________________________
Ooh, sorry about that, pal.
_________________________________
Hakuna matata.
_________________________________
Wahh-ahh-ahh... Come again?
_________________________________
Hakuna matata, it means "No worries."
_________________________________
Uh... Oh.
_________________________________
(DRAMATIC MUSIC PLAYING)
_________________________________
PUMBAA: Hey, Timon, I got an idea.
_________________________________
Let's do a sing-along.
_________________________________
TIMON: Oh, you tease.
_________________________________
I love karaoke. I'm there.
_________________________________
BOTH: (SING) Hakuna matata
_________________________________
What a wonderful phrase
_________________________________
Hakuna matata
_________________________________
Ain't no passin' craze
_________________________________
TIMON: It means no worries
_________________________________
For the rest of your days
_________________________________
Wait a second.
_________________________________
Pumbaa, where's the grub?
_________________________________
Puhh.
_________________________________
Oh, you just can't
help yourself, can you?
_________________________________
Sorry.
_________________________________
Okay, but this time,
show a little self-control.
_________________________________
TIMON: (SINGING FALSETTO)
Hakuna matata
_________________________________
BOTH: (SING) It means no worries
_________________________________
For the rest of your days
_________________________________
It's our problem free
_________________________________
Philosophy
_________________________________
Hakuna matata
_________________________________
Matata, Hakuna, Matata
_________________________________
Hahuna ma-what-a?
_________________________________
Oh ho ho ho ho!
_________________________________
It means "No worries."
_________________________________
I see.
_________________________________
So, I told the boy...
_________________________________
to find hakuna matata...
_________________________________
you must look beyond what you see.
_________________________________
Oh, a metaphor.
_________________________________
Well, actually, it's not a meta... Aah!
_________________________________
You used a metaphor on Timon?
_________________________________
He takes things literally.
_________________________________
That's it. He's starving out there.
_________________________________
I just know it.
_________________________________
Max, Timon's out there
chasing metaphors.
_________________________________
I've got to go find him.
_________________________________
MAX: Are you nuts?
_________________________________
Nice to have a supportive
family, isn't it?
_________________________________
Well, here I go.
_________________________________
Remember, the journey
of a thousand miles...
_________________________________
begins with the first step.
_________________________________
Thanks. Here's my first step.
_________________________________
Yeow!
_________________________________
-(PLINK)
-Ay!
_________________________________
This bowling for porcupines...
_________________________________
(SPITS) wasn't the best idea, huh?
_________________________________
Yeah. Got to be right up there...
_________________________________
with bobbing for snapping turtles.
_________________________________
-(PLINK)
-Aah ha ha!
_________________________________
Oh, that's going to leave a mark.
_________________________________
(BUZZARD CRIES)
_________________________________
(SPITS) Hey, look, Timon, buzzards.
_________________________________
What do you say, one more round?
_________________________________
TIMON: Sure. There
must be some part of me...
_________________________________
we haven't injured yet.
_________________________________
Oh, please?
_________________________________
Oh, please, oh, please,
oh, please, oh, please?
_________________________________
Nah, Pumbaa, I'm beat.
_________________________________
You go ahead. I'm calling it a day.
_________________________________
But it's no fun alone.
_________________________________
(SOBBING)
_________________________________
Aw, why not?
_________________________________
One more run won't change our lives.
_________________________________
-Yaah!
-Yaah!
_________________________________
TIMON: Who knows why fate led us...
_________________________________
to little Simba that day.
_________________________________
Maybe it was just
my love of adventure...
_________________________________
or my innate courage...
_________________________________
my valiant and fearless way of–
_________________________________
Okay, who's in charge
of the freeze frames?
_________________________________
PUMBAA: Sorry.
_________________________________
Anywho...
_________________________________
rescuing Simba was a cinch.
_________________________________
Then came the really scary part...
_________________________________
(DRAMATIC MUSIC PLAYS)
_________________________________
parenthood.
_________________________________
(SNORING)
_________________________________
In the jungle, the mighty jungle
_________________________________
The lion sleeps tonight
_________________________________
In the jungle, the mighty jungle...
_________________________________
SIMBA: Timon. Timon.
_________________________________
Timon!
_________________________________
Oh. Ohh.
_________________________________
-I got to go.
-Go?
_________________________________
Go where?
_________________________________
You know, go bad.
_________________________________
Oh, go. Why didn't you say so?
_________________________________
Come on, let's go.
_________________________________
When you got to go you got to go.
_________________________________
TIMON: Young lion,
get down from there.
_________________________________
Whoo-hoo! All right!
_________________________________
Man, you guys look like
ants down there.
_________________________________
I'm counting to three.
_________________________________
Yahoo! (GASPS)
_________________________________
Uh-oh.
_________________________________
("JUNGLE BOOGIE" PLAYING)
_________________________________
One, two...
_________________________________
(MUSIC STOPS)
_________________________________
(MUFFLED) Three.
_________________________________
In the jungle, the mighty jungle
_________________________________
SIMBA: Timon.
_________________________________
Oh! Again?
_________________________________
No. I'm thirsty.
_________________________________
You know this means
you'll be up again...
_________________________________
about two hours from now.
_________________________________
Jungle boogie
_________________________________
Jungle boogie, get it on
_________________________________
Hang on, Simba! I'll save you!
_________________________________
Yahoo!
_________________________________
TIMON: Whoa!
_________________________________
SIMBA: Timon?
_________________________________
We're going to get old
walking across this thing.
_________________________________
-Jungle boogie
-Whoa!
_________________________________
In the jungle, the might...
_________________________________
-SIMBA: Timon?
-Aah!
_________________________________
What have you got against
the concept...
_________________________________
of a good night's sleep, huh?
_________________________________
Actually, I, uh...
_________________________________
I had a bad dream.
_________________________________
Oh, well...
_________________________________
Uhh! It wasn't me.
_________________________________
Junior had a bad dream.
_________________________________
Ohh.
_________________________________
Why don't you sleep over here with us?
_________________________________
Mi Pumbaa, su Pumbaa.
_________________________________
All right!
_________________________________
The lion sleeps tonight
_________________________________
-Good night.
-Sleep tight.
_________________________________
Dream of bedbugs tonight.
_________________________________
(SNORING)
_________________________________
(LAUGHS)
_________________________________
("THE LION SLEEPS TONIGHT"
PLAYING)
_________________________________
Uyy!
_________________________________
(MAN AND CHORUS SINGING
IN NATIVE LANGUAGE)
_________________________________
My little darling
_________________________________
Don't fear, my little darling
_________________________________
Hey-a, oh, my little darling
_________________________________
Oh, don't fear, my little darling
_________________________________
(SINGS IN NATIVE LANGUAGE)
_________________________________
(BIRDS CHIRPING)
_________________________________
Don't fear, my little darling
_________________________________
Hey-a, oh, my little darling
_________________________________
(SONDS FADES,
DRAMATIC MUSIC PLAYING)
_________________________________
(ALL SNORING)
_________________________________
(YAWNS)
_________________________________
Whoa. Watch where you aim
that morning breath.
_________________________________
That should come with a warning label.
_________________________________
Whoo, what a wake-up call.
_________________________________
Heh heh heh. Looks like
someone woke up...
_________________________________
on the wrong side of the warthog.
_________________________________
What's the matter, pops?
_________________________________
Had a little too much hakuna matata?
_________________________________
Ooh. Sonny boy,
I invented hakuna matata.
_________________________________
Oh, yeah? Well, I perfected it.
_________________________________
Sure you did, sure you did.
_________________________________
Pumbaa, who holds the record...
_________________________________
for the world's longest bug belch?
_________________________________
Uh, that would be Simba.
_________________________________
All righty, then.
_________________________________
Who's the champion
at slug swallowing?
_________________________________
Simba again.
_________________________________
-Cricket crunching?
-Simba.
_________________________________
-Grub gulping?
-Simba.
_________________________________
-Maggot munching?
-Still Simba.
_________________________________
Snail slurping?
_________________________________
Oh, uh, nobody.
_________________________________
We never had a snail
eating contest before.
_________________________________
("THEME FROM THE GOOD, THE
BAD, AND THE UGLY" PLAYING)
_________________________________
I don't think this is such a good idea.
_________________________________
(SLURPS)
_________________________________
(YAWNS)
_________________________________
(SLURPS)
_________________________________
(SLURPS)
_________________________________
(SLURPS)
_________________________________
(BOTH SLURPING)
_________________________________
Uhh...
_________________________________
(SLURPS)
_________________________________
(GULPS)
_________________________________
(BELCHES)
_________________________________
I told you this wasn't such a good idea.
_________________________________
(GAGS)
_________________________________
PUMBAA: Thus did the pupil
surpass the teacher.
_________________________________
TIMON: You've been hanging around...
_________________________________
with the monkey again, haven't you?
_________________________________
(MUSIC STOPS)
_________________________________
Uhh.
_________________________________
TIMON: Our Simba is growing up.
_________________________________
(SINGING)
Is this the little boy I carried?
_________________________________
When did he grow to be so tall?
_________________________________
Wasn't it yesterday
_________________________________
When he was small?
_________________________________
CHORUS: Sunrise, sunset
_________________________________
Sunrise, sunset
_________________________________
Swiftly fly the years
_________________________________
One season following another
_________________________________
Laden with happiness
_________________________________
And tears
_________________________________
So, you see, that's why
they call it a dung beetle.
_________________________________
Ew. You don't say.
_________________________________
And yet still so tasty.
_________________________________
Oh, yeah, and they're my favorite, too.
_________________________________
Ooh!
_________________________________
Ah. Ahh.
_________________________________
Just what the doctor ordered.
_________________________________
Yep. After a long day
of doing nothing...
_________________________________
it's good to kick back.
_________________________________
Three pals and no worries.
_________________________________
What more could you want?
_________________________________
ALL: Ahh.
_________________________________
(YAWNS)
_________________________________
I'm bushed.
_________________________________
Think I'll turn in for the night.
_________________________________
(UPBEAT MUSIC PLAYING)
_________________________________
I'm out.
_________________________________
Right behind you.
_________________________________
-Oh!
-Ah ha ha!
_________________________________
You're killing me.
_________________________________
Ha ha!
_________________________________
Timon, it's your turn to say good night.
_________________________________
Good night.
_________________________________
Sleep tight.
_________________________________
Dream of bedbugs tonight.
_________________________________
(SNORING)
_________________________________
TIMON: Ahh. You got to admit...
_________________________________
we had a pretty good thing going there.
_________________________________
PUMBAA: We could've
gone on like that forever.
_________________________________
Except for one
teeny weeny little thing...
_________________________________
we forgot to count on.
_________________________________
(GROWLING)
_________________________________
Nala?
_________________________________
-Waah!
-Waah!
_________________________________
-How did you...
-How did you...
_________________________________
This is a disaster, Pumbaa,
a disaster, I tell you.
_________________________________
You mean because they've
finally found each other...
_________________________________
like two soul mates
joined across the years...
_________________________________
by the bonds of true love?
_________________________________
Sweet, innocent little Pumbaa.
_________________________________
She's going to put a stake
right through the heart...
_________________________________
of our hakuna matata.
_________________________________
Oh, then I guess
we ought to do something.
_________________________________
And I know just what it is.
_________________________________
Pumbaa, we can't let them
feel the love tonight.
_________________________________
("THEME FROM PETER GUNN"
PLAYING)
_________________________________
(WHISPERING)
_________________________________
(PLINK PLINK)
_________________________________
Ow!
_________________________________
Aah!
_________________________________
WOMAN: Can you feel
the love tonight?
_________________________________
("THEME FROM PETER GUNN"
PLAYING)
_________________________________
(WHISPERING)
_________________________________
(MUSIC STOPS)
_________________________________
WOMAN: Can you feel
the love tonight?
_________________________________
That's so romantic.
_________________________________
Uhh.
_________________________________
("THEME FROM PETER GUNN"
PLAYING)
_________________________________
(BUZZING)
_________________________________
WOMAN: Can you feel
the love tonight?
_________________________________
Aah!
_________________________________
("THEME FROM PETER GUNN"
PLAYING)
_________________________________
Whoa! Oh!
_________________________________
-Waah!
-Waah!
_________________________________
-Aah!
-Aah!
_________________________________
CHORUS: Can you feel
the love tonight?
_________________________________
The peace the evening brings?
_________________________________
-Aah! Oof!
-Aah! Oof!
_________________________________
Well, that worked like a dream.
_________________________________
It did?
_________________________________
Sarcasm is a foreign
language to you, isn't it?
_________________________________
Look!
_________________________________
Can you feel the love tonight?
_________________________________
She's making those eyes.
_________________________________
He's smiling that smile.
_________________________________
They're laughing...
_________________________________
and hugging...
_________________________________
and... and...
_________________________________
TIMON: (SINGING) And if he falls
in love tonight?
_________________________________
(SNIFFLES)
_________________________________
It can be assumed
_________________________________
PUMBAA: His carefree days
_________________________________
With us are history
_________________________________
BOTH: In short, our pal is doomed
_________________________________
(BOTH SOBBING)
_________________________________
(DRAMATIC MUSIC PLAYING)
_________________________________
(SNIFFLES)
_________________________________
Ah, that's it, buddy.
_________________________________
We gave it our best shot,
but he's a goner.
_________________________________
Maybe not.
_________________________________
You never give up, do you?
_________________________________
Look.
_________________________________
SIMBA: You don't even know
what I've been through.
_________________________________
I would if you'd just tell me.
_________________________________
-Forget it.
-Fine!
_________________________________
Pumbaa, do you know what this means?
_________________________________
Uh, he can't express his feelings...
_________________________________
and she has commitment issues?
_________________________________
We won. Ya ha ha!
_________________________________
We split them up.
_________________________________
And, uh, that's a good thing?
_________________________________
(DRAMATIC MUSIC PLAYING)
_________________________________
Uh, he seems to be
taking it kind of hard.
_________________________________
Yeah, I know. Look, I...
_________________________________
But it's the best thing for us.
_________________________________
I mean for him.
_________________________________
Ooh, let's go, Pumbaa.
_________________________________
I think this storm's coming to a head.
_________________________________
Hakuna matata is safe at last, pal...
_________________________________
because nothing's gonna
take our boy away now.
_________________________________
He's gone?
What do you mean, he's gone?
_________________________________
It's just like the baboon said.
_________________________________
The king has returned.
_________________________________
(DRAMATIC MUSIC PLAYING)
_________________________________
Ohh. You want me to go over it again?
_________________________________
Yes, please, but be a dear...
_________________________________
and just skip to the part about Simba...
_________________________________
not that your childhood
wasn't fascinating.
_________________________________
Okay, look, Simba's the rightful king...
_________________________________
but after he disappeared...
_________________________________
Scar proclaimed himself the king...
_________________________________
and formed an alliance with the hyenas.
_________________________________
PUMBAA: (THINKING) Poor Simba,
the treachery, the villainy...
_________________________________
the sheer indescribable horror.
_________________________________
TIMON: (THINKING) Blah, blah, blah.
_________________________________
Why is she toying with us?
_________________________________
Oh, this crazy chick is going to eat us.
_________________________________
Simba has to go home
to challenge his uncle...
_________________________________
and reclaim his rightful place as king.
_________________________________
(CRICKETS CHIRPING)
_________________________________
Ooh, don't you get it?
_________________________________
Simba needs us, now!
_________________________________
He needs us?
_________________________________
Then he shouldn't have left us!
_________________________________
If he wants to run off
to be "His Highness"...
_________________________________
I say don't let the branches
hit you on the way out.
_________________________________
Leave hakuna matata to someone
who appreciates it.
_________________________________
But, Timon, it's not really
hakuna matata without Simba.
_________________________________
What's gotten into you?
Not hakuna matata?
_________________________________
That's crazy talk, crazy talk, I tell you.
_________________________________
Nothing's changed here.
_________________________________
We had hakuna matata before Simba...
_________________________________
and we've still got it now.
_________________________________
We got to go help our friend, Timon.
_________________________________
Et tu, Pumbaa?
_________________________________
You're just going to walk away,
give up on all this?
_________________________________
What happened to "Friends
stick together to the end"?
_________________________________
Huh, huh, huh?
_________________________________
I was about to ask you
the same thing.
_________________________________
I got everything
I ever wanted right here.
_________________________________
(DRAMATIC MUSIC PLAYING)
_________________________________
Now, this is more like it...
_________________________________
(ECHOING) Elbow room.
_________________________________
(SIGHS)
_________________________________
Uhh.
_________________________________
Oh, boy, oh, boy, oh, boy.
_________________________________
(SINGING) Hakuna matata
_________________________________
What a wonderful phrase
_________________________________
(WEAKLY) Hakuna matata
_________________________________
Ain't no passing craze
_________________________________
It means...
_________________________________
Uhh.
_________________________________
No worries.
_________________________________
Hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo!
_________________________________
Ha ha!
_________________________________
You. No, no. Don't say a word.
_________________________________
I know what you're going to say.
_________________________________
(IMITATES)
Did you find hakuna matata?
_________________________________
Well, yes, I did.
_________________________________
Thank you very much.
_________________________________
(LAUGHS) And I am happy.
_________________________________
Happy, happy, deliriously happy.
_________________________________
(IMITATES) Ho ha ha! I see.
_________________________________
Happy, is it?
_________________________________
So, if you're so happy,
why do you look so miserable?
_________________________________
Miserable, you say?
_________________________________
Why should I be miserable?
_________________________________
Oh, I don't know.
Maybe my two best pals...
_________________________________
in the world deserted me.
_________________________________
Heh. They've... They've headed off
on some heroic mission.
_________________________________
My friends are gone.
_________________________________
And my hakuna matata went with them.
_________________________________
Would you mind?
_________________________________
Ay!
_________________________________
Thanks. I'm glad we had this talk.
_________________________________
(CLICKS TONGUE)
_________________________________
My work here is done.
_________________________________
(MUSIC PLAYING)
_________________________________
(CHORUS SINGING
IN NATIVE LANGUAGE)
_________________________________
(CHORUS STOPS)
_________________________________
(DRAMATIC MUSIC PLAYING)
_________________________________
Friends stick together to the end.
_________________________________
(GASPS)
_________________________________
(SOBBING)
_________________________________
What was with the running?
_________________________________
If you can call that running.
_________________________________
I was giving you time to catch up.
_________________________________
Aw, you big lug.
_________________________________
Hop on, buddy.
_________________________________
We got a fight to catch.
_________________________________
Let's whip some grass.
_________________________________
TIMON: This is the stuff of legends...
_________________________________
an epic struggle...
_________________________________
the place where heroes are born.
_________________________________
Pumbaa, this could be our finest hour.
_________________________________
Luau!
_________________________________
(SINGING) If you're hungry
for a hunk of fat and juicy meat
_________________________________
Eat my buddy Pumbaa
here because he...
_________________________________
TIMON: Heh heh. Let's just
cut to the chase, shall we?
_________________________________
PUMBAA: Oh, sure.
_________________________________
-Aah!
-Aah!
_________________________________
(HYENAS LAUGH)
_________________________________
SHENZI: What the...
_________________________________
(BOOM)
_________________________________
-Aah!
-Aah!
_________________________________
(SNORTS)
_________________________________
(BREATHES DEEPLY)
_________________________________
I love the smell of Pumbaa
in the morning.
_________________________________
Hey, hey, hey, move your tush, honey.
_________________________________
Ma? Uncle Max?
_________________________________
-Oh, Timmy!
-Timon?
_________________________________
What are you doing here?
_________________________________
Looking for you.
_________________________________
Aw. Mommy's here.
_________________________________
Well, let me introduce you
to my best friend.
_________________________________
Pumbaa, Ma, Uncle Max.
_________________________________
Ma, Uncle Max, Pumbaa.
_________________________________
(GASPS) Aah!
_________________________________
Look, there's Simba...
_________________________________
and that must be his uncle Scar.
_________________________________
Oh, good, they're talking things out...
_________________________________
which is how it should be.
_________________________________
You know, I have a feeling...
_________________________________
everything's going to be just fine.
_________________________________
PUMBAA: Ohh!
_________________________________
On the other hand...
_________________________________
The hyenas are up there
protecting Scar.
_________________________________
What do we do?
_________________________________
Well, I've got a plan.
_________________________________
How can we help?
_________________________________
Ma, Uncle Max,
you're going to dig a trap.
_________________________________
We're going to need...
_________________________________
dare I say it?
_________________________________
Tunnels... Lots and lots of tunnels.
_________________________________
And, Pumbaa, you and me...
_________________________________
we've got to get those
hyenas away from Simba.
_________________________________
Ooh, ooh! And lure them into the trap?
_________________________________
Ho ho! Nothing gets past you.
_________________________________
Come on, Pumbaa, let's ride.
_________________________________
(DRAMATIC MUSIC PLAYS)
_________________________________
Something's different about Timon.
_________________________________
You think? He's wearing a dress!
_________________________________
(DRAMATIC MUSIC PLAYING)
_________________________________
(HYENAS LAUGHING)
_________________________________
(LAUGHING)
_________________________________
TIMON: Hey, Pumbaa.
_________________________________
What do you call a hyena
with half a brain?
_________________________________
Ha ha ha! Beats me, Timon. What?
_________________________________
Gifted.
_________________________________
(TIMON AND PUMBAA LAUGH)
_________________________________
Ha ha... Ooh!
_________________________________
They're talking about us.
_________________________________
For your last meal,
you're going to eat those words.
_________________________________
(WHOOSH)
_________________________________
-Yaah!
-Yaah!
_________________________________
-Uhh!
-Ooh!
_________________________________
Ma, I think we got their attention.
_________________________________
Not yet. Keep stalling.
_________________________________
Okay.
_________________________________
("SABRE DANCE"
BY KHACHATURIAN PLAYING)
_________________________________
You got to be kidding me.
_________________________________
(MUSIC STOPS)
_________________________________
Now, Ma?
_________________________________
MA: Need more time, honey.
_________________________________
("CANCAN"
BY OFFENBACH PLAYING)
_________________________________
(MUSIC FIZZLES OUT)
_________________________________
Uh, freestyle.
_________________________________
(HIP-HOP MUSIC PLAYING)
_________________________________
Ooh, encore, encore.
_________________________________
No, no, no. You mean entree, entree.
_________________________________
No, you right. Let's just eat them.
_________________________________
Is it ready yet, Ma?
_________________________________
MA: Not yet. Keep stalling.
_________________________________
(TEETH CHATTER)
_________________________________
(HYENAS LAUGHING)
_________________________________
Wait, wait, wait, wait.
_________________________________
Hold on a second.
_________________________________
Uh, Timon? What are you doing?
_________________________________
Shenzi Marie Predatora
Veldetta Jacqueline Hyena...
_________________________________
would you do me the honor
of becoming my bride?
_________________________________
(GULPS)
_________________________________
I don't think so.
_________________________________
Shenzi Marie, please.
I know what you're thinking.
_________________________________
We're too different. It'll never work.
_________________________________
What will the children look like?
_________________________________
Ooh, that violates
so many laws of nature.
_________________________________
Listen to me. The problems
of a couple of wacky kids...
_________________________________
like us don't amount
to a hill of termites...
_________________________________
in this nutty circle of life thing.
_________________________________
And so I ask you...
_________________________________
if not now, when?
_________________________________
I not me, who?
_________________________________
I'm lonely.
_________________________________
(SNIFFLES) Can I be your best man?
_________________________________
BANZAI: I say we skip the wedding,
_________________________________
and go straight to the buffet.
_________________________________
Now?
_________________________________
Sure, if you're ready.
_________________________________
Oh.
_________________________________
Now, Max, now!
_________________________________
Hyenas in the hole!
_________________________________
-Huh?
-Huh?
_________________________________
Aah!
_________________________________
(YELPING)
_________________________________
I need help. It didn't work.
_________________________________
BANZAI: Hey, it works for me.
_________________________________
(LAUGHING, GROWLING)
_________________________________
What are we going to do?
_________________________________
(DRAMATIC MUSIC PLAYING)
_________________________________
What?
_________________________________
Timon, no!
_________________________________
Let's get 'em.
_________________________________
(CRACK)
_________________________________
(BOTH GASP)
_________________________________
(SCREAMING)
_________________________________
(THUD)
_________________________________
I'd say Scar is down and out.
_________________________________
We did it! We did it!
_________________________________
Where's Timon? Where's my baby?
_________________________________
He's hurt! Oh, no! Oh, no!
He's dead! Or worse!
_________________________________
We got to find him.
We've got to find him.
_________________________________
It's okay, Ma.
_________________________________
Oh, please. It is not okay!
_________________________________
Don't you tell me it's okay!
_________________________________
(GASPS)
_________________________________
Timmy!
_________________________________
-Mmm-mm!
Ooh!
_________________________________
My son...
_________________________________
the hero.
_________________________________
You missed a spot.
_________________________________
(CRYING) That's so beautiful.
_________________________________
Choking. Not breathing.
_________________________________
(THUNDER)
_________________________________
(DRAMATIC MUSIC PLAYING)
_________________________________
I couldn't have done it
without you guys.
_________________________________
That's our boy.
_________________________________
Ohh, I promised myself
I wasn't going to cry.
_________________________________
(SOBBING)
_________________________________
(ROARING)
_________________________________
(CHORUS SINGING
IN NATIVE LANGUAGE)
_________________________________
You've really come a long way, Timon.
_________________________________
Did you find what
you were looking for?
_________________________________
I found a place that was
beyond my wildest dreams...
_________________________________
but it still wasn't home.
_________________________________
Let's go home, Ma.
_________________________________
Oh!
_________________________________
Welcome to our new home,
a predator-free environment.
_________________________________
I got to hand it to you, Timon.
_________________________________
This place has everything.
_________________________________
Well, not that we're all here, it does.
_________________________________
("HAKUNA MATATA" PLAYING)
_________________________________
Crane...
_________________________________
spreads its wings...
_________________________________
turns with dainty hands.
_________________________________
(SINGING)
Digga tunnah, dig, digga tunnah
_________________________________
We're never gonna dig another tunnah
_________________________________
Digga tunnah, dig, digga tunnah
_________________________________
Nevermore the hyena come
_________________________________
Sing the praise of brave Timon
_________________________________
The bravest meerkat we've ever known
_________________________________
Never dreamed he'd help Simba shine
_________________________________
Proved it's cool to hang out with swine
_________________________________
Accidentally saved the day
_________________________________
Planned it so it would look that way
_________________________________
Brought us out of the dirt and sand
_________________________________
Led his family to the promised land
_________________________________
Sing the praises of brave Timon
_________________________________
Bravest meerkat we've ever known
_________________________________
(CHEERING)
_________________________________
TIMON: Well, that it...
_________________________________
the big wrap-up, the happy ending...
_________________________________
the grand finale.
_________________________________
PUMBAA: It's over already?
_________________________________
Well, Pumbaa, that's
the thing about endings.
_________________________________
They come at the end.
_________________________________
Ooh, can we watch it again?
_________________________________
Pumbaa, we just saw it.
_________________________________
Maybe tomorrow.
_________________________________
Hey, what are you guys doing?
_________________________________
(GASPS) You didn't tell me
you were watching the movie.
_________________________________
I want to watch, too.
_________________________________
Ma, we just finished. Show's over.
_________________________________
Well, you're just gonna
have to rewind it.
_________________________________
Ma!
_________________________________
Uncle Max,
we're gonna watch the movie.
_________________________________
Oh, no!
_________________________________
Hey, I brought extra butter.
_________________________________
Hey, you guys are watching the movie?
_________________________________
Hoo hoo hoo hoo
hoo hoo hoo!
_________________________________
Any story worth telling
is worth telling twice.
_________________________________
What the...
_________________________________
Oh, excuse me.
_________________________________
-Excuse me.
-Excuse me.
_________________________________
-Excuse me.
-Excuse me.
_________________________________
-Excuse me.
-Get out of the way.
_________________________________
Who is this crowd?
_________________________________
Hey, down in front!
_________________________________
Aha!
_________________________________
Gawrsh!
_________________________________
Aloha!
_________________________________
(IMITATES ROOSTER CROW)
_________________________________
(LOST BOYS CHATTERING)
_________________________________
Watch it!
_________________________________
(STRAINING) Unh!
_________________________________
Ohh!
_________________________________
Ow!
_________________________________
Okay, buddy, you win.
_________________________________
Sure you don't mind?
_________________________________
Hakuna matata.
_________________________________
-Shh.
-Sorry.
_________________________________
Timon...
_________________________________
I still don't do so well in crowds.
_________________________________
_________________________________
TIMON: All we do is dig...
_________________________________
TIMON: All we do is dig...
_________________________________
TIMON: Hakuna matata.
_________________________________
TIMON: Hakuna matata.
_________________________________
_________________________________
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