Tarzan 2 Page #4

of ugly fish.

- Ugly?

- Oh, yes.

Very, very, very ugly.

There. Figured you're not

an ape. That wraps it up.

Can't teach you to be

something you're not. Bye.

Whoa, wait. You still gotta

help me find out what I am.

We have a deal... Zugor.

Fine.

- Zugor, thank you so...

- Hold it.

No sappy "thank you's"

will be encouraged, indulged

or even barely tolerated.

Come on. The sooner we figure out what

you are, the sooner I can be rid of you.

Okay.

- Hey, Zugor.

- Huh?

Thanks anyway.

Sometimes everything

seems out of my reach

No matter how hard I try

Sometimes I feel like

nothing at all inside

When everything

that I try to hold onto

Just seems to slip away

And though I'm falling

keeps calling me back again

But I'll keep looking

I'll sink or swim

I'll keep searching

to find the real me

Who am I?

Tell me

Where do I come from?

Who am I?

Tell me

Feels like

I don't fit in at all

Sometimes I feel

like running away

And leaving it all behind

Try to find a place

where I belong

I'll keep looking

I'll find myself

I'll keep searching

to find the real me

Who am I?

Tell me

Can I ever be me?

Who am I?

Tell me

It's like

I don't fit in...

You know what, kid?

You got pluck.

I hate pluck.

Oh, it's like

I don't fit in

No, no, no

I don't fit in at all

I am the Zugor. Roar!

- Auntie Kala's sad.

- How come?

She misses Tarzan.

That's right, little one.

Don't cry, Tarzan's still...

- Monkey berries.

- Remember?

I know.

I wasn't gonna tell her.

- Tell me what?

- That Tarzan's alive.

And Terk and Tantor

went to look for him.

On Dark Mountain.

Tarzan's alive?

I'm going to look for them.

You kids stay here.

Well, today didn't

work out too good.

But we'll try again

tomorrow, right?

I'm eager, excited,

breathless with anticipation.

Enough yapping out of you.

Less yapping, more napping.

Me, here.

You, there.

Way over there.

Me Tarzan, you grouch.

Old bones.

You need a better nest.

My mom could make

a really good nest.

Yeah. My mom made

a great nest too.

Nice.

- Soft.

- Warm.

She made me this nest once,

swung between two branches.

Like sleeping on air.

So when did you figure out

you were a Zugor?

That's past.

- All in the past.

- What happened?

Got old, got slow, got left behind.

Same old story. Boo-hoo. How sad for me.

A danger to the family.

I'm gonna take a look around.

Got to keep an eye out. Keep them away.

- Rule Number One.

- Can I help?

No.

Terk, isn't Dark Mountain

where the Zugor lives?

Don't worry about that.

Zugor's just an imaginary

figment, remember?

He's not real.

Sure, you know that

and I know that,

but does he know that?

Zugor!

Go on. Shoo!

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