— He's alive, and I'll show him to you. You follow old Rafiki. He knows the way. Come on! <...> Look down there.
— That's not my father. That's just my reflection.
— No. Look harder. You see? He lives in you.
— What made you come back?
— I finally got some sense knocked into me, and I've got the bump to prove it.
— Nobody knows my sorrow...
— Oh, Zazu, do lighten up. Sing something with a little bounce in it.
— lt's a small world after all
— No, no! Anything but that!
— l've got a lovely bunch of coconuts
— DeedIe dee dee
— There they are a-standing in a row
— Big ones, small ones, some as big as your head
— I would never have had to do this with Mufasa.
— What? What did you say?
— Nothing.
— You know the law. Never, ever mention that name in my presence. I am the king!
— Yes, sire, you are the king. I... I only mentioned it to illustrate the differences in your royal managerial approaches.
— I'm starved.
— I'm so hungry I could eat a whole zebra.
— Ah. We're fresh out of zebra.
— Any antelope?
— Nuh-uh.
— Hippo?
— Nope. Listen, kid, if you live with us, you have to eat like us. Hey, this looks like a good spot to rustle up some grub.
— Eugh, what's that?
— A grub. What's it look like?
— Eugh! Gross.
— Mmm. Tastes like chicken.
— Slimy yet satisfying.
— These are rare delicacies. Mmm. Piquant, with a very pleasant crunch.
— You'll learn to love them.
— I'm telling you, kid, this is the great life, no rules, no responsibilities. Ooh, the little cream-filled kind.
— Look, kid, bad things happen, and you can't do anything about it, right?
— Right.
— Wrong! When the world turns its back on you, you turn your back on the world.
— Well, that's not what I was taught.
— Then maybe you need a new lesson. Repeat after me. Ahem. Hakuna matata.
— What?
— Hakuna matata. It means "no worries".
"Timon? Ever wonder what those sparkling dots are up there?"
"Pumbaa, I don't wonder, I know."
"Oh? What are they?"
"They're fireflies. Fireflies that got stuck up in that big bluish-black thing."
"Oh, gee. I always thought they were balls of gas burning billions of miles away."
"Pumbaa, with you, everything's gas."