Uncle Max: I did trust you.


Timon: A chip off the old block!


Uncle Max: No fractures, no lacerations, no concussions, contusions or injuries of any sort.


Timon: He can fend for himself!


Uncle Max: But try clapping when you don't have any hands!



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NOTE: these scenes are generated randomly as an experiment in text parsing. No AI or ML is used!!
The results may occasionally be inappropriate, therefore, this script is NOT intended for children.

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