Kovu: What are you doing?
Simba: Pumbaa: Tamon: Hakuna Matata!
Scar: 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: (laughing) You're so weird.
Scar: You have no idea...
Pumbaa: Hey, kid, what's eatin' ya?
Timon: Nothin'. He's on top of the food chain!
Simba: Hey, look. Banana Beak's scared!
Zazu: That's MISTER Banana Beak, to you, fuzzy!
Mufusa: When we die, our bodies become the grass, and the antelope eat the grass and so, we are all connected in the great circle of life.

- So prepare, for a glorious future!
- Be prepared for the prized Golden Age!

(We've got friends in high places, we hold all the aces!)
- So don't try and ruffle my gauge.