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Yes, well forgive me for not leaping for joy. Bad back, wewe know.
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A monkey's uncle.
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If it weren't for wewe Mufasa would still be alive. It's your fault he's dead.
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But Simba truth is in the eye of the behold...
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I killed Mufasa!
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Oh, now look, Zazu, wewe made me lose my lunch.
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Oh, no, Mufasa. Perhaps *you* shouldn't turn your back on *me*.
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Simba, Simba, I'm only looking out for the well-being of my inayopendelewa nephew.
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I'm *surrounded* kwa idiots.
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*I* will be king. Stick with me, and you'll never go hungry again!
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If I told you, it wouldn't *be* a surprise, now would it?
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Ho ho ho. wewe are such a naughty boy.
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Oh, Zazu, don't be ridiculous. All wewe need is a little garnish.
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Run away Simba... Run away, and never return.
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I was first in line, until the little hair ball was born.
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I am *ten* times the king Mufasa was!
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wewe run along now, and have fun. And remember... it's our little secret.
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Long live the King.
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Oh, Simba, wewe must understand. The pressures of ruling a kingdom...
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