Thread:DavidBrennan99/@comment-25498563-20190929175225/@comment-31314272-20190930183340

If Timon and Pumbaa watched this in the cinema, I feel it goes like this:
 * Janna: Rani...you have everything you need to be queen. And, you won't be alone. The Night Pride will stand beside you. And Makini, your Royal Mjuzi...will help guide you.
 * Rani: (calming down) I'll do my best.
 * Janna: (last words) I know...you will. (closes her eyes and dies peacefully)
 * Rani: (sobbing) Goodbye, Grandmother.
 * (A saddened Rani nuzzles Janna's cheek. Suddenly the movie pauses (the music winds down like on a record player) and switches back to the theater seats, where Timon is hunched over and sobbing)
 * Pumbaa: (shocked) Timon? Are you crying?!
 * Timon: (sobbing) I'm fine! I—I just have something in my eye.
 * Pumbaa: Here, blow. (holds out a hanky)
 * Timon: Ohh. (blows his nose and hands the filthy hanky back) Here, Pumbaa.
 * Pumbaa: (sarcastically) Gee, thanks.
 * Timon: (getting a hold of himself) Okay. I'm better. (resumes the movie)