:48:03
Shere Khan.
Nonsense, old boy.
:48:06
Shere Khan isn't
within miles of here.
:48:11
Oh, sorry, Bagheera.
:48:14
Fortunes of war, and all that
sort of thing, you know.
:48:16
This has gone far enough.
Far enough.
:48:21
Now just a minute,
you pompous old windbag.
:48:24
Winifred! What are you
doing out of ranks?
:48:28
Never mind.
:48:30
How would you like
to have our boy...
:48:32
lost and alone
in the jungle?
:48:34
Our son? W-Well--
:48:38
But, Winifred old girl,
that's an entirely different matter.
:48:41
- Huh!
- Different, entirely.
:48:44
That little boy is no different
than our own son.
:48:47
Now you help find him,
or I'm taking over command.
:48:51
What! A female
leading my herd?
:48:54
Utterly preposterous.
:48:55
Pop? The man cub and I
are friends.
:48:58
He'll get hurt
If we don't find him.
:49:01
Please, Pop? Sir?
Please?
:49:04
Now don't you worry, son.
:49:08
Your father had a plan
in mind all the time.
:49:13
Sure you did.
:49:18
Troopers!
Company, left face!
:49:23
Volunteers for
a special mission...
:49:25
will step
one pace forward.
:49:40
That's what I like to see.
Devotion to duty.
:49:44
Now, you volunteers
will find the lost man cub.
:49:49
Oh, thank you, Colonel.
Now there's no time to lose.
:49:52
Yes, yes.
Well, bugler.
:49:55
When the man cub is sighted,
you will sound your trumpet...
:49:59
- three times.
- Yes, sir.