Shere Khan, the King of the Jungle
[as Kaa is about to eat Mowgli, Shere Khan pulls on his tail, which makes a doorbell sound]
Kaa: Ooh! Oh, now what? I’ll be right down. Yes, yes, who is it?
Shere Khan: It’s me. Shere Khan. I’d like a word with you, if you don’t mind.
Kaa: Shere Khan, what a surprise.
Shere Khan: Yes, isn’t it. I just dropped by. Now forgive me if I’ve interrupted anything.
Kaa: Oh no, no, nothing at all.
Shere Khan: [brandishing his claws] I thought perhaps that you were entertaining someone up there in your coils.
Kaa: Coils? Someone? Oh no, I was just curling up for my siesta.
Shere Khan: But you were singing to someone. Who is it, Kaa?
[Shere Khan grabs Kaa's throat with his paw]
Kaa: Ah, um, oh no, I was just singing, uh, to myself.
Shere Khan: Indeed.
Kaa: Yes… yes, you see I have… trouble with my sinuses.
Shere Khan: What a pity!
Kaa: Oh, you have no idea. It’s simply terrible. I can’t eat, I can’t sleep, so I ssssssing myself to sleep. You know, self-hypnosis. Let me show you how it works.
[Kaa prepares to look in Shere Khan's eyes and try to hypnotize him]
(from the movie “The Jungle Book” – 1967)
Deep in the jungle of Bandhavgarh in the Indian state Madhya Pradesh this beautiful tiger was waiting for us, soon another one joined and both stayed with us during more than 45 minutes.