What a wonderful phrase.
Hakuna matata.
Ain't no passing craze
It means no worries
For the rest of your days
Hakuna matata.

Whoa, whoa! Time out! Let me get this straight. You know her, she knows you. But she wants to eat him, and everybody's okay with this?

— Come on, Timon. You guys have to create a diversion.
— What do you want me to do, dress in drag and do the hula?

— Kid, what's eating you?
— Nothing. He's at the top of the food chain.

— Drop 'em!
— Hey, who's the pig?
— Are you talkin' to me?
— Uh-oh. He called him a pig.
— To me?
— Shouldn't have done that.
— To me?
— Now they're in for it.
— They call me Mr Pig!

— Let me out! Let me out!
— Let me in! Let me in!

— Hey, Timon, it's just a little lion. Look at him. He's so cute and all alone. Can we keep him?
— Pumbaa, are you nuts? You're talking about a lion. Lions eat guys like us.
— But he's so little.
— He's going to get bigger.
— Maybe he'll be on our side.
— That's the stupidest thing I ever heard. Maybe he'll... Hey, I've got it. What if he's on our side?

— Hey, what's goin' on here? Who's the monkey?
— Simba went back to challenge Scar.
— Who?
— Scar.
— Who's got a scar?
— No, it's his uncle.
— The monkey's his uncle?

— You know, kid, in times like this, my buddy Timon here says, «You got to put your behind in your past».
— No, no, no. It's, 'You got to put your past behind you.' Look, kid, bad things happen, and you can't do anything about it, right?
— Right.
— Wrong! When the world turns its back on you, you turn your back on the world.

— What'd you do, kid?
— Something terrible. But I don't want to talk about it...
— We don't want to hear about it!

"Timon? Ever wonder what those sparkling dots are up there?"
"Pumbaa, I don't wonder, I know."
"Oh? What are they?"
"They're fireflies. Fireflies that got stuck up in that big bluish-black thing."
"Oh, gee. I always thought they were balls of gas burning billions of miles away."
"Pumbaa, with you, everything's gas."

— I tell you, Pumbaa. This stinks.
— Oh, sorry...
— Not you! Them! Him, her, alone.
— What's wrong with that?
— I can see what's happening.
— What?
— And they don't have a clue.
— Who?
— They'll fall in love and here's the bottom line our trio's down to two...