Give me one good reason why I shouldn't rip apart. Oh, Simba. You must understand. The...

Adult Simba: [sternly] Give me one good reason why I shouldn't rip apart. Scar: [nervously] Oh, Simba. You must understand. The pressures of ruling a kingdom... Adult Simba: [interrupts] Are no longer yours. Step down, Scar. Scar: Oh, well, I would, naturally. However, there is one little problem. You see them? [points up to the hyenas as they have their scary faces] Scar: They think I'm king. Nala: [enters the scene] Well, we don't. Simba's the rightful king. Adult Simba: The choice is yours, Scar. Either step down or fight. Scar: Oh, must it all end in violence? I'd hate to be responsible for the death of a family member. Wouldn't you agree, Simba? Adult Simba: That's not gonna work, Scar. I've put it behind me. Scar: But what about your faithful subjects? Have they put it behind them? Nala: Simba, what is he talking about? Scar: Ahh, so you haven't told them your little secret. Well, Simba, now's your chance to tell them. Tell them who is responsible for Mufasa's death! Adult Simba: I am. Sarabi: [walks to Simba] It's not true. Tell me it's not true. Adult Simba: It's true. Scar: You see? He admits it! Murderer! Adult Simba: No, it was an accident! Scar: If it weren't for you, Mufasa would still be alive! It's your fault he's dead; do you deny it? Adult Simba: No. Scar: Then, you're guilty! Adult Simba: No, I'm not a murderer! Scar: [starts backing Simba] Oh, Simba, you're in trouble again. And this time, daddy is not here to save you. And now, everyone knows Why! [Simba slips over the edge and is clinging to the ledge by his forepaws] Nala: [shocked] Simba! [lightning strikes below, igniting a fire] Scar: [starts thinking] Now, this looks familiar. Hmm, where have I seen this before? Let me think. Hmm. [gets the idea] Scar: Oh, yes, I remember. This is just the way your father looked before he died. [grabs Simba with his claws] Scar: And here's my little secret. [whispers in his ear] Scar: I killed Mufasa. Adult Simba: [flashes back of Mufasa falling in a stampede] Noooo... .! [lunges up and pins Scar on his back] Adult Simba: Murderer! [all lions gasp] Scar: No, Simba, please... Adult Simba: Tell them the truth! Scar: Truth? But truth is in the eye of the behold... [Simba starts choking him] Scar: Alright. Alright! [quietly] Scar: I did it. Adult Simba: [snarling] So, they can hear you. Scar: [grudgingly] I killed Mufasa! [All the lions and hyenas starts fighting]