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How many lions are in this city anyway?

That wouldn't happen to be the creepy one with a scar over its eye, would it?

I ain't the type to hang 'round creeps like that.

That's good to know. You mind describing the one that's your friend so I don't hex him?

Gold coat, red mane; the less menacing looking one.

Alright then. I promise I won't hex or curse him. Well, as long as he doesn't try to kill me.

Simba? Nah, he only hurts flies.

Too bad there aren't any flies around for him here.

Maybe outside the city in those fields, but I don't trust 'em one bit.

Neither do I. There's something fishy about them. Actually, this whole place is pretty suspicious.

Fishy? But they're no where near wat- oh. Yeah...