“Simba: It's over, Scar.

Scar: Have mercy on me.

Simba: Mercy? For what you did.

Scar: It was the hyenas. Those were the revolting, scavengers made me do it. I was planning on killing them all.

Simba: You fooled the hyenas? Just like you fooled me.

Scar: Simba, you wouldn't kill your only uncle.

Simba: No, Scar. I'm not like you.

Scar: Oh, Simba. You are truly noble, and I will make it up to you. Just tell me how I can prove myself. Tell me what you want me to do.

Simba: Run...Run away, Scar. Run away, and never return.

Scar: Yes. Of course...As you wish.

[looking down and seeing a pile of hot coals, began to angry]

Scar: Your majesty!

[throws embers of fire at Simba's face]”