The year is 3026. Humanity is mostly gone. The few of us left huddle around a small fire. Suddenly, one of the members of our small group seems to be overcome by something. He makes a joke about a lion named "Mufasa", whom none of us have heard of. We all feel the sudden urge to cry. I don't know what comes over me, but somehow, I see a ghost of a dead woman. She tells me what to say, and I can feel my lips forming her words:
"Too soon."
"Too soon."
He didnt Mufasa 'nuff