"Nala," Simba said, whjen she awoke a bit more, "could I have a word with you?"
"Sure, go ahead," Nala said, then when Simba didn't reply for several moments, added, "well, go on."
"Well, it's about your weight," Simba finally said, "it's getting too much."
"No it's not," Nala replied, "I like it like this."
"Maybe you do," Simba said, "but it's not healthy, I don't think so, and neither does Rafiki."
"So what," Nala said, "you want me to lose weight now?"
"That's the general idea, yes," Simba said, "starting tomorrow morning."
"So I get one more big meal tonight," Nala asked, wondering what Simba was planning.
"One 'reasonable' meal," Simba said, "then tomorrow you start losing weight, agreed?"