-The jungle never spoke to me, y’know? I crave salt. Waves. A different kind of roar. I don’t even like running across the savannah.
-Bro, stop. Let’s go. We got gazelles to glare at or whatever.
-I’m 8. It's like 40 in lion years. Think it’s too late?
-Too late for what?
-I wanna be a sealion 🌊
