Scar:
Simba... I'm so happy to see you
[Angrily glares at the hyenas behind him]
Scar:
Alive.
Simba:
[angry]
Give me one good reason why I shouldn't rip you apart.
Scar:
I can give you more than one. You see... they think I'm king.
Nala:
Well, we don't. Your reign is over, Scar. Simba is the rightful king! If you wanna get him, you have to get through us. Are you with me, lions?
Simba:
The choice is yours, Scar. Step down or fight.
Scar:
Must this all end in violence? I'd hate to be responsible for the death of a family member. To feel the shame of knowing... I took the life of someone I love.
Simba:
I put all that behind me.
Scar:
But have they put it behind them? Do your faithful subjects know what you've done?
Nala:
What is he talking about?
Scar:
So you haven't told them your little secret? Well, Simba... now's your chance to confess. Tell them who's responsible for Mufasa's death.
Simba:
It was me.
Sarabi:
It's not true. Tell me it's not true.
Simba:
It's true. I'm sorry.
Scar:
He admits it. Murderer!
Simba:
No, no. It was an accident.
Scar:
If it weren't for you the king would be alive. It's your fault he's dead! Do you deny it?
Simba:
I'm not a murderer.
Scar:
We should believe a son who takes the life of a father? We should believe a son who takes the life of a king? A son who abandons his mother?
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05/03/2025 alle ore 08:34