King Louie: [searching] Think about it, man-cub. We can rule this jungle.
[looking down a corridor]
King Louie: No. Listen to reason.
Blackbuck: Whoa! Don't forget the truce!
Bagheera: I know the law, bucks.
Mowgli: [back from the beehive with welts] You said they didn't sting. What do you call this?
Baloo: How the heck did you do THAT? Oh, those must have been females! Ahhh! They look like males from down here. Females DO sting. Just put some, uh... honey on those.
Mowgli: Honey? Really?
Baloo: Yeah. You put it
on, you lick it off, you feel much better.
Giant Squirrel: It's nature's ointment. I put it everywhere.
Mowgli: That's the man village?
Baloo: Yep. You can always tell by the red flower. They do love their red flower.
Mowgli: The red flower doesn't seem SO bad.
Baloo: Yeah. Let it loose and it destroys everything it touches. Don't ever play with it! You got that?
Mowgli: Yeah, I got it.
Baloo: Good.
Baloo: Wait wait wait wait wait I have no problem with that. I don't have any problem with that. I came up here without an invitation. It was extremely presumptuous of me. Let me interrupt myself. I just gotta say you guys are so much handsomer in person than anyone know. No one ever gets up close to you. Why? Because of the smell. The smell is rough. But it's not just oh look at
me. It's I got the brains. You guys got the know-how. You got the noggin You came up with this stuff with the thumb. Come on show me. How do you do that? I can't do that. Look I scratch I rub I can grab a fish. But I was hoping and you may not be open to this at all but I was hoping and once again it's a dream but i was hoping that I might become a bandar-log myself. Gosh I wanna be like you. I am
hitching my wagon to your star.