“You got this lion. He’s the king of the jungle. He’s laying down under a tree in the middle of Africa, he’s so big, it’s so hot. He doesn’t want to move. Now the little lions start messing with him, biting his tail and ears, he doesn’t do anything. The lioness she starts messing with him, coming over and making trouble, still nothing. Now the other animals notice this, and they start to move in. The jackals...the hyenas...they’re barking at him, laughing at him. They nip his toes and eat the food in his domain, they do this and they get closer and closer, bolder and bolder. Until one day that lion gets up and tears into everybody, eats everything in his path, cause every once in awhile the lion needs to show the jackals...who he is.” C. Walken