The jungle consumes everything.
It preys on the old,
the sick, the wounded.
It preys on the weak.
But never a strong.
He is no normal man.
He was thought to be an evil spirit,
a ghost in the trees.
No man ever started with less.
He's Tarzan,
you're Jane.
He'll come for you.
John, stop!
You are Lord of the apes,
King of the jungle.
Tarzan.