"The place you seek is Ngow Mountain. I don't get many visitors. To get to Ngow Mountain from here, you'll have to pass through the Valley of Desolation. Then the Abandoned Farm. Go around the Salt Pan, and you will find..."

"[Grabbing Skalk] Dead dog?"

"No one has ever gazed upon the mighty black eagle and lived."

"Why did you come here?"

"The Karoo may be going to the dogs, but it doesn't mean I have to eat one. The heartburn is a killer."

"There was a time when he was the outcast of the litter. Born blind in one eye. Abandoned by his own kind. Little did they know that his blindness would give him a sense of smell like no other leopard before him. And he would grow up to be a great hunter. He got his revenge, but it seems that isn't enough for him."

"There’s only ONE way to find out."

"Well, eating you will!"

"To see the freak of nature for yourself!?!?!"

"Dog, dog, dog. All I smell is dog."

"It was off the cuff. A little bit of this, a whole lot of us. You know, team work."

"I can fix that. I've got a natural blend of herbs and flowers. I'll go get you some. It kills nasty odors dead. It works on dog, cat, dog... [when Phango grabs him] DO-Oh!"

"But you're not the same, are you? They hardly get my pulse rate up. You are the one I've been waiting for. It was foretold that a half-striped zebra would be born, and make one of us the most powerful leopard that ever lived. But I killed my own clan so that I could have you."

"You I'd savor slowly. One stripe at a time."

"You know, guys... I don't know. Sometimes I don't think you see the bigger picture."

"I Tried to avoid that."

"I knew there was something different about him."

"Certainly not a freak like him, right, Nora? What is it anyway? I don't think he knows what he is, Nora, do you? No, I don't. Don’t know wha— What are you? Well, what are you?"

"I Know what you’re thinking."

"Go for the hoof. That's her Achilles' heel. She's got four of them."

"And they call me loony."

"BETTER THAN NOTHING?!!?!?!?!?!?!!?!?!!?!?!?!!?!? You scavenge so low on the food chain, you couldn't possibly see his power."

"Are you feeling old, cranky, all alone with no herd to call your own?"

"Having enough everyone live in fear of you, doesn’t change you who you are. Now leave me alone."

"Where is he?"

"I didn't have much of a sheep mentality myself."

"You're are not half a zebra, you’re name is Khumba."

"You are the half, the half that will complete me."

"Wait, wait, I know what you're thinking, that I messed with the herd."

"I was going to tell you. He'd love to sink his teeth into a young zebra. Yes, he'll like that. I'm sure."

"Half striped? Finally. As it was foretold."

"Do you know why I named you Khumba? You see, Khumba means skin."

"He even eat my dear husband, didn’t he, Nora."

"Um.....Where the rest of your pack."

"Good evening, madam. What a treat running into such a lovely lady on such a lovely evening. With a fine feather duster, I might add."

"But I ain’t done nothing wrong yet."

"INTRUDERS!!!!!"

"He’s going to get you, he’s going to get you."

"Give me one good reason. Go on. Give it your best shot."

"Well, I personally saw the mantis once. He was very complimentary about my feathers. Maybe not the mantis, but a mantis. Okay, yes, a stick insect. Point is, he liked the feathers."

"You think you're the only one who has a hard time fitting in?"