Snarf: Hey, where are you going? Lion-O needs his sleep.
Cheetara: He will have ample opportunity for sleep on this voyage. But now, it is important that he join Jaga on the flight deck.
Snarf: Nothing is more important than a young boy's rest.
Lion-O: Aw, let up, Snarf, huh? I'm practically grown up.
Cheetara: You really are turning into an old nanny, Snarf.
Snarf: Easy for you to say. You're not responsible for Lion-O's welfare. Snarf is. Just let the boy come down with a fever or the pip or something and who gets the blame? Poor old Snarf, that's who.