Scar

Scar: are you the KING! Simba: No... I Scar: No what? SAY IT! Simba: I'm nothing Scar: THEN BOW TO YOUR KING Simba nally falls down he is holding on pride rock thunder hits a tree and it goes on fire Scar: this looks familar where have I seen this before oh... yeah I remember Mufasa look before he died I look down saw all the fear in his eyes.! * stabs his claws into Simba* and here's my little secret I killed Mufasa