The Lion King (1994) Poster

(1994)

Jeremy Irons: Scar

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  • Scar : I'm surrounded by idiots.

  • Young Simba : Hey, Uncle Scar! Guess what?

    Scar : I despise guessing games.

    Young Simba : I'm gonna be King of Pride Rock.

    Scar : Oh, goody!

    Young Simba : My dad just showed me the whole kingdom, and I'm gonna rule it all!

    [laughs] 

    Scar : Yes. Well, forgive me for not leaping for joy. Bad back, you know.

    [flops on his side] 

    Young Simba : Hey, Uncle Scar. When I'm king, what'll that make you?

    Scar : A monkey's uncle.

    Young Simba : [laughs]  You're so weird.

    Scar : You have no idea.

  • Zazu : [singing]  Nobody knows the trouble I've seen. / Nobody knows my sorrow.

    Scar : Oh, Zazu, do lighten up. Sing something with a little bounce in it.

    Zazu : [singing]  It's a small world after all

    Scar : No, no! Anything but that!

    Zazu : [singing]  I've got a lovely bunch of coconuts. / Dee-dee-dee-dee, / There they a-standing in a row.

    Zazu , Scar : [Scar joins in]  Big ones, small ones, some as big as your head

    Zazu : [whispering]  I would never have had to do this with Mufasa.

  • Scar : [after forcing Simba to the edge of a cliff while a fire burns below]  Now this looks familiar. Where have I seen this before? Hm, let me think. Oh, yes, I remember! This is just the way your father looked before he died.

    [He claws Simba's paws the same way he did to Mufasa] 

    Scar : And here's 'my' little secret...

    [whispering] 

    Scar : I killed Mufasa!

    Young Simba : [In a flashback]  Nooooo!

    Adult Simba : [leaps back up and pounces on him]  Nooo! Murderer!

  • Mufasa : Don't turn your back on me, Scar.

    Scar : Oh, no, Mufasa. Perhaps you shouldn't turn your back on me.

    Mufasa : [growls, runs to stand before him]  Is that a challenge?

    Scar : Temper, temper. I wouldn't dream of challenging you.

    Zazu : Pity. Why not?

    Scar : Well, as far as brains go, I got the lion's share. But, when it comes to brute strength, I'm afraid I'm at the shallow end of the gene pool.

  • Scar : [bellowing]  Sarabiiiii!

    [echoes and reechoes; we soon see Sarabi walking through the pack of hyenas, trying to snap at her; Simba looks on as Sarabi approaches] 

    Sarabi : Yes, Scar?

    Scar : Where is your hunting party? They're not doing their job.

    Sarabi : Scar, there is no food. The herds have moved on.

    Scar : No! You're just not looking hard enough.

    Sarabi : It's over. There is nothing left. We have only one choice. We *must* leave Pride Rock.

    Scar : We're not going anywhere!

    Sarabi : Then you have sentenced us to death!

    Scar : Then so be it!

    Sarabi : You can't do that!

    Scar : I'm the king! I can do whatever I want!

    Sarabi : If you were half the king Mufasa was, you...

    Scar : [knocks Sarabi unconscious]  I'm *eleven* times the king Mufasa was!

    [Lightning flashes and illuminates a snarling Simba] 

    Scar : Mufasa! No! You're dead!

  • [first lines] 

    Scar : [Scar catches a mouse]  Life's not fair, is it? You see, I... well, I shall never be king. And you... shall never see the light of another day. Hmm-hmm-hmm, adieu.

    Zazu : Didn't your mother ever tell you not to play with your food?

  • Zazu : Well, as slippery as your mind is, as the King's brother *you* should've been first in line.

    Scar : [Scar threatens to bite, Zazu retreats toward Mufasa]  Well, I was first in line, until the little hairball was born.

    Mufasa : That hairball is my son. And *your* future king.

    Scar : Oh, I shall have to practice my curtsy.

  • Scar : Now, you wait here. Your father has a marvelous surprise for you.

    Young Simba : Oooh, what is it?

    Scar : If I told you, it wouldn't be a surprise now, would it?

    Young Simba : If you tell me, I'll still act surprised.

    Scar : Ho ho ho! You are such a naughty boy.

    Young Simba : Come on, Uncle Scar.

    Scar : No, no, no, no, no, no, no. This is just for you and your daddy. You know, a sort of father-son thing. Well, I'd better go get him.

    Young Simba : I'll go with you.

    Scar : No.

    [regaining composure] 

    Scar : No. Just stay on this rock. You wouldn't want to end up in another mess like you did with the hyenas.

    Young Simba : You know about that?

    Scar : Simba, everybody knows about that.

    Young Simba : Really?

    Scar : Oh, yes. Lucky Daddy was there to save you, eh? Oh, and just between us, you might want to work on that little roar of yours, hmm?

    Young Simba : Oh, okay. Hey, Uncle Scar, will I like this surprise?

    Scar : Simba, it's to die for.

  • Scar : Ah, 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 : [pause]  I am.

    Sarabi : [whispering]  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!

  • Banzai : I thought things were bad under Mufasa.

    Scar : What did you say?

    Banzai : I said Muf...

    [Shenzi elbows him] 

    Banzai : I said ¿que pasa?

    Scar : Good. Now get out.

    Banzai : Yeah, but we're still hungry.

    Scar : Out!

  • Scar : Simba, Simba, please. Please have mercy, I beg you.

    Adult Simba : You don't deserve to live.

    Scar : But, Simba, I... am... family. It's the hyenas who are the real enemy. It was their fault. It was their idea!

    Adult Simba : Why should I believe you? Everything you ever told me was a lie.

    Scar : What are you going to do? You wouldn't kill your *old* uncle...?

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

    Scar : Oh, Simba, thank you. You are truly noble. I'll make it up to you, I promise. How can I, ah, prove myself to you? Tell me anything, anything.

    Adult Simba : Run. Run away, Scar. And never return.

    Scar : Yes. Of course. As you wish,

    [Scar's words turn into a snarl] 

    Scar : your Majesty!

    [throws embers in Simba's face] 

    Adult Simba : Aaah!

  • Adult Simba : Tell them the truth.

    Scar : Truth? But truth is in the eye of the behold...

    Scar : [Simba chokes him, he whispers]  All right. All right. I did it.

    Adult Simba : So they can hear you.

    Scar : I killed Mufasa!

  • Scar : So, your father showed you the whole kingdom, did he?

    Young Simba : Everything.

    Scar : He didn't show you what's beyond that rise at the northern border?

    Young Simba : Well, no. He said I can't go there.

    Scar : And he's absolutely right. It's far too dangerous. Only the bravest lions go there.

    Young Simba : Well, I'm brave. What's out there?

    Scar : I'm sorry, Simba, I just can't tell you.

    Young Simba : Why not?

    Scar : Simba, Simba, I'm only looking out for the well-being of my favorite nephew.

    Young Simba : Yeah, right! I'm your only nephew.

    Scar : All the more reason for me to be protective. An elephant graveyard is no place for a young prince. Oops!

    Young Simba : An elephant what? Whoa!

    Scar : Oh, dear, I've said too much. Well, I suppose you'd have found out sooner or later, you being so clever and all. Just do me one favor. Promise me you'll never visit that dreadful place.

    Young Simba : No problem.

    Scar : There's a good lad. You run along now and have fun. And remember, its our little secret.

  • Scar : Mufasa's death was a terrible tragedy. But to lose Simba, who had barely begun to live... For me, it is a deep, personal loss. So it is with a heavy heart that I assume the throne. Yet out of the ashes of this tragedy we shall rise to greet the dawning of a new era in which lion and hyena come together in a great and glorious future.

  • Mufasa : [above the stampeding wildebeest]  Scar! Broth-brother, help me!

    Scar : [Scar puts his claws into Mufasa's paws]  Long live the King.

    [throws him into the stampede] 

    Mufasa : Aaaaah!

    Young Simba : [as the Camera zooms out]  Nooooooooo!

  • Adult Simba : Give me one good reason why I shouldn't rip you apart.

    Scar : Oh, Simba, you must understand. The pressures of ruling a kingdom...

    Adult Simba : Are no longer yours. Step down, Scar.

  • Scar : Ah, my friends!

    Shenzi : Friends? I thought he said we were the enemy.

    Banzai : That's what I heard.

    Shenzi , Banzai : Ed?

    [Ed laughs menacingly] 

    Scar : No. Let me explain. No, you don't understand! No, I didn't mean... No! No!

  • Banzai : Hey, Boss.

    Scar : Oh, what is it this time?

    Banzai : We got a bone to pick with you.

    Shenzi : I'll handle this. Scar, there's no food, no water.

    Banzai : Yeah. It's dinner time and we ain't got no stinking entrées.

    Scar : It's the lionesses' job to do the hunting.

    Banzai : Yeah, but they won't go hunt.

    Scar : Oh... Eat Zazu.

    Zazu : Oh, you wouldn't want me. I'd be so tough and gamey and...

    Scar : Oh, Zazu, don't be ridiculous. All you need is a little garlic.

  • Scar : Surely we lions are not all that bad.

    Shenzi : Oh, Scar. It's just you.

    Shenzi : We were afraid it was somebody important.

    Banzai : Yeah, you know, like Mufasa.

    Shenzi : Yeah.

    Scar : I see.

    Banzai : Now that's power!

    Shenzi : Tell me about it. I just hear that name and I shudder.

    Banzai : Mufasa!

    Shenzi : Ooooh! Do it again!

    Banzai : Mufasa!

    Shenzi : Ooooh!

    Banzai : Mufasa! Mufasa! Mufasa!

    Shenzi : Ooooh!

    [breaks into laughter] 

    Shenzi : It tingles me!

    Scar : I'm surrounded by idiots.

  • Zazu : I'm here to announce that King Mufasa's on his way, so you'd better have a good excuse for missing the ceremony this morning.

    Scar : [sees the mouse scampering off]  Oh, now look, Zazu. You made me lose my lunch.

    Zazu : Ha! You'll lose more than that when the king gets through with you. He's as mad as a hippo with a hernia...

    Scar : [approaches him menacingly]  Oooh... I quiver with fear!

  • Young Simba : What am I gonna do?

    Scar : Run. Run away, and never return.

    [Simba leaves and hyenas come out of the mist] 

    Scar : Kill him.

  • Sarabi : Mufasa?

    Adult Simba : No. It's me.

    Sarabi : Simba? But how...?

    Adult Simba : It doesn't matter. I'm home.

    Scar : Simba? Simba! Well, it sure is a surprise to see you...

    [turns to the hyenas] 

    Scar : ...*alive*!

  • Scar : [Scar and the Hyenas approach him, leading him to the edge of a cliff]  Oh, Simba, you're in trouble again, but this time, Daddy isn't here to save you, and now everyone knows why!

    [Simba falls back, but hangs desperately onto the edge] 

    Nala : Simba!

    [Lightning strikes the ground below, causing a fire to start up] 

  • Scar : [singing]  I know that your powers of retention / Are as wet as a warthog's backside / But thick as you are, / Pay attention! / My words are a matter of pride / It's clear from vacant expressions / The lights are not all on upstairs / But we're talking kings and successions / Even *you* can't be caught unawares!

  • Scar : [singing]  Of course, / Quid pro quo, / You're expected / To take certain duties on board / The future is littered with prizes / And though I'm the main addressee / The point that I must emphasize is...

    [Leaps in front of a hyena] 

    Scar : YOU WON'T GET A SNIFF WITHOUT ME!

    [hyena falls into a volcano] 

  • Banzai : Yeah, be prepared. We'll be prepared. For what?

    Scar : For the death of the king.

    Banzai : Why, is he sick?

    Scar : No, fool, we're going to kill him. And Simba, too.

    Shenzi : Great idea. Who needs a king?

    Banzai , Shenzi : [singing and dancing around Ed]  No king, no king, la la la la la la...

    Scar : Idiots! There will be a king!

    Banzai : Hey, but you said...

    Scar : I will be king! Stick with me, and you'll never go hungry again.

    Banzai , Shenzi : Yeah! All right! Long live the king!

    [other hyenas join in] 

    Banzai , Shenzi : Long live the king! Long live the king!

  • Scar : Why! If it isn't my big brother descending from on high to mingle with the commoners.

    Mufasa : Sarabi and I didn't see you at the presentation of Simba.

    Scar : That was today? Oh, I feel simply awful.

  • Scar : Simba. What have you done?

    Young Simba : There were wildebeests, and he tried to save me. It was an accident. I didn't mean for it to happen.

    Scar : Of course. Of course you didn't. No one ever means for these things to happen. But the king is dead. And if it weren't for you, he'd still be alive.

  • Scar : [to the hyenas as Simba was running away]  Kill him.

  • Scar : [about the hyenas]  They think I'm the King.

    Nala : Well, we don't. Simba's the rightful king.

    Adult Simba : The choice is yours, Scar. Either step down or a fight.

  • Zazu : [On Mufasa's Back]  Oh look Sire. The herds are on the move.

    Mufasa : Yes...

    Scar : [Worried and Desperate]  Quick Mufasa! Stampede, in the gorge. Simba's down there!

    Mufasa : Simba?

  • Zazu : As the king's brother, you should have been first in line.

    Scar : Well, I was first in line, until the little hairball was born.

    Mufasa : That hairball is my son and your future king.

    Scar : [Begins walking away]  Oh, I shall practice my curtsy!

    Mufasa : Don't turn your back on me, Scar.

    Scar : Oh, no Mufasa. Perhaps you shouldn't turn your back on me.

    Mufasa : [growls and runs in front of Scar's path]  Is that a challenge?

    Scar : Temper temper. I wouldn't dream of challenging you.

    Zazu : Pity. Why not?

    Scar : Well as far as brains go I got the lion's share. But when it comes to brute strength, 'm afraid I'm at the shallow end of the gene pool

  • 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 : 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 : Ah, 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, but this time, daddy isn't 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. 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]  No!

    [lunges up and pins Scar on his back] 

    Adult Simba : Murderer!

    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 : All right. All right.

    [quietly] 

    Scar : I did it.

    Adult Simba : So, they can hear you.

    Scar : I killed Mufasa!

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