She Who Must Be Obeyed is not at that stage of Mortal Existence - not yet, anyway, not by a long shot - and yet nevertheless, the trusty Matata feels honor-bound to provide that little bit of help...
Sure you don’t need a little help with that meatloaf?
Say, this looks pretty good...
Here, let me steady you while you take a bite. Oh, is that your boob?
What? Did I say something wrong?
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