Simba:
It's over, Scar.
Scar:
Have mercy on me.
Simba:
Mercy? For what you did.
Scar:
It was the hyenas. Those were the revolting, scavengers made me do it. I was planning on killing them all.
Simba:
You fooled the hyenas? Just like you fooled me.
Scar:
Simba, you wouldn't kill your only uncle.
Simba:
No, Scar. I'm not like you.
Scar:
Oh, Simba. You are truly noble, and I will make it up to you. Just tell me how I can prove myself. Tell me what you want me to do.
Simba:
Run... Run away, Scar. Run away, and never return.
Scar:
Yes. Of course... As you wish.
[looking down and seeing a pile of hot coals, began to angry]
Scar:
Your majesty!
[throws embers of fire at Simba's face]
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