Mufasa

is stirred into the air
sejak his flop. The camera follows its path. It crosses the
desert. seterusnya we see Rafiki's hand snatch some it out of
the air. He sniffs it, grunts, and bounds down into his
tree. He pours the milkweed into a penyu shell, sifts
it around, and then eats from the same kind of Buah he
anointed Simba with. Examining the milkweed floss again,
realization dawns on his face.}

Rafiki: Dege? He's- he's alive? He he- he's alive! {He laughs}

{Rafiki grabs his staff, laughs in delight and draws a small
ridge on bahagian, atas of the smeared chick painting, which resembles
a casque.}

Rafiki:...