Pumbaa was kind of tired. They'd been searching and searching for this thing called a 'warehouse'. The warthog was still sure his idea was right, but, of course, Timon refused to believe him and they'd been checking everything Timon thought was right, instead of listening to him. Finally they were getting on the right track, but still had no succeeded in finding the right place.

Pumbaa watched eagerly as Timon tried the last door, and relief fell over him as it actually opened! Could it be they'd actually found the right place?

Spirits raised, Pumbaa slipped in through the door into the room. Wow, there were a lot of people here. "Uh, hi there, everyone! We're here!" the warthog greeted, cheerfully.