Simba: Dad? Dad? Dad, come on. You gotta get up. We gotta go home.
Scar: Simba, what've you done?
Simba: There were wildebeest, and - he tried to save me. It was an accident. I - I didn't mean for it to happen.
Scar: Oh, of course you didn't. No one ever means for these things to happen. But the king is dead. And if it weren't for you, he'd still be alive.
Simba: What am I gonna do?
Scar: Run away, Simba. Run away and never return.