Shere Khan:
Bravo, Bravo. An extraordinary performance. And thank you for detaining my victim.
Flaps:
D-don't mention it...
[gulps]
Flaps:
...Your Highness.
Shere Khan:
[laughs]
Boo!
[Vultures flee up to their tree]
Dizzy:
Let's get out of here!
Buzzie:
Gimme room, gangway!
[to Mowgli]
Buzzie:
Run, friend, run!
Mowgli:
Run? Why should I run?
Shere Khan:
Why should you run? Is it possible that you don't know who I am?
Mowgli:
I know you alright. You're Shere Khan.
Shere Khan:
Precisely. And you should know that everyone runs from Shere Khan.
Mowgli:
You don't scare me. I won't run from anyone.
Shere Khan:
Ah, you have spirit for one so small. And such spirit is deserving of a sporting chance. Now, I'm going to close my eyes and count to ten. It makes the chase more interesting... for me. One...
[Music gets tenser as Mowgli looks for something to defend himself with as Shere Khan continues counting]
Shere Khan:
...two...
[Mowgli spots something and goes over to retrieve it]
Shere Khan:
...three...
[as Mowgli picks up a stick, Shere Khan begins to suspect something]
Shere Khan:
...four...
[Mowgli prepares to defend himself]
Shere Khan:
You're trying my patience. Five, six, seven, eight, nine, TEN!
[Shere Khan leaps at Mowgli with a loud roar, Mowgli loses all of his nerve at the sight of this fearsome creature]
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