Pumbaa: You know what, Timon? If I had to choose between anything I could ever want and being your friend, I choose being your friend.
(Pumbaa is inside a log)
Timon: Well, Pumbaa, I choose being your friend, too.
Pumbaa: (out of the log) What'd you say, Timon?
Timon: Huh? Oh, nothing.