Simba: Dad?
Mufasa: Hmm?
Simba: We're pals, right?
Mufasa: (Gentle laugh) Right.
Simba: And we'll always be together, right?
Mufasa: (sitting up, Simba now on shoulder) Simba... let
me tell you something that my father told me. Look
at the stars. The great kings of the past look down
on us from those stars