Come along! Keep up! Let's move as a unit! So, were are we really going? How'd you know?...

Zazu: Come along! Keep up! Let's move as a unit! Young Nala: So, were are we really going? Young Simba: How'd you know? Young Nala: You hate the water. Young Simba: I've heard about this place, Nala, the most incredible, amazing... Young Nala: Just tell me where? Young Simba: An elephant graveyard. Young Nala: Whoaaa. How far is it? Young Simba: Not far. Just through the shadows. But don't worry, everyone's been there. Young Nala: We've never been that far before. What if we get lost? Young Simba: Relax, Nala. I was shown the entire kingdom this morning with my Dad. There's nothing to worry about. Young Nala: Well there is one thing... Zazu: [flying overhead] We have an eminent threat! Something is approaching - oh, wait, scratch that. It's my own shadow. Young Nala: How do we get rid of the dodo? Young Simba: Trust me. I got this. Follow me to freedom Zazu: Oh, how lovely it is to see the future king with his future queen! [perches down] Zazu: I could just molt... Young Simba: What do you mean, "future queen"? Zazu: One day, the two of you will be betrothed. Intended. Affianced. Young Nala: Simba, you speak bird? Zazu: Married. One day, you wi be married... to each other. Young Nala, Young Simba: [disgusted] Ewwww! Young Simba: That's not gonna happen, Zazu. Nala and I are friends. Young Nala: Never ever Young Simba: And besides, she's afraid of rhinos. Young Nala: And he's never eaten an impala. Young Simba: I've tried it once. Young Nala: We're never getting married, Zazu. Zazu: A monarch who ignores tradition? With an attitude like that, I'm afraid you'll be a pretty pathetic king. Young Simba: Well, I'm not letting anyone tell me where to go, what to do, and even who to marry. There will never be a king like me. Zazu: Simba, you can't escape your destiny.