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I should say there is.

Sleepy... That's it!

Nope, not a single peep from me. You're not...

Maybe I'm right up in your face.

And who knew a zebra was the brains behind the Lion Guard.

(SIGHS) There it goes.

but nobody knows when a dust devil's gonna happen,

Oh, yeah. We are!

We won't be needing another dust-bath for a while.

I ran into the Lion Guard.

'Cause those guys don't do anything unless somebody smarter tells them to.

Tamka, there ain't no zebras in the Outlands.

You can relax now. The danger's passed.

¶ So the guard always checks with me

Perhaps I may have mentioned something along those lines.

I mean, it works on me.

Rubbing my tummy always puts me to sleep.

(HYRAXES SQUEAKING)

and he's just trying to keep us distracted.

But why would Scar send them after us on such silly missions?

Oh, they're nice and all...

Oh, well. I'll tell him at the party.

What are they doing?