Petunia Petals: I mean, um, you'd best talk to Mayor Skies about that.

Timon: Petunia, you're sitting on the trail of a beautiful acquaintanceship.

Petunia Petals: [gasps]

Timon: Petals, with you, everything's gas.

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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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