I have no intention of taking your diamonds, whatever use they'll be to you. Frankly I just can't believe you're trying to fly yourself through this catastrophe.

[At first Zazu had been pleased to spot a somewhat familiar ball of plumage. Not a species he recognized but a fellow bird at least. Now he's regretting ever setting eyes on the red parrot with the voice of a cheese grater. Somehow, Zazu manages to look down his beak at Iago from his position underneath an overhang so he doesn't take a beating as well.]

You're going to get yourself pummeled for no good reason.