Silly and Sillier 2
"Okay," said a beautiful meerkat with red orange hair and brown fur. "How do you two know each other?"
Timon was sitting right next to her with both of their hands handcuffed that he told her, "We used to be best friends."
"Yeah, until he turned into a backstabber," said Pumbaa from Beckey's right side. She was between the men sitting on the queen sized bed. Clearly Pumbaa wasn't happy with Timon for giving him laxatives because he had his arms folded.
"Me, a backstabber?" Timon queried Pumbaa. "You know that I was crazy about her!"
"Yeah. And you knew that I was crazy about Fraida and that didn't stop you. Did it?"
Timon gasped, "What do you mean?"
"What do you mean?" Pumbaa mocked. "Don't deny it Timon. Fraida told me the whole sleazy story Mr. French Tickler." Timon gasped under his breath.
During their fight, it turned out that a hyena was holding Timon and Beckey hostage. He held a gun towards the three and was talking through his phone,
"What time does that leave? Ok, thank you. Oh wait, can I have a vegetarian meal?"
Back to Timon and Pumbaa's fight, Pumbaa mentioned out loud.
"I guess we both learned a little something about each other today didn't we?"
"Yeah, you said it pal," said Timon sarcastically. "I mean, if one good beautiful woman could rip us apart, then maybe our friendship isn't worth a damn. Maybe we should call it quits right now."
"You just tell me where to sign, Bud."
Timon yelled, "Right on my ass after you kiss it!"
"'Kiss it!' You kiss mine!" Timon reached over with his legs to kick Pumbaa's behind after Pumbaa leaned on his side showing behind to Timon. Beckey gasped. "Right here! Both cheeks! Both lips! Mwa, mwa, mwa, mwa, mwa, mwa."
Banzi aimed his pistol at the three and shouted, "SHUT UP!"