(GASPS)
(CHATTERING)
(EXCLAIMS EXCITEDLY)
(CHATTERS)
Huh? What?
-Morning, George. -(CHATTERS)
Careful, lots of important work here that can't
get messed up.
Sorry, George, but Pancake Wednesday is tomorrow.
I don't have time to make them right now.
Okay, I could use a good breakfast, too.
Ooh! (GIGGLES)
(GROANS)
(GRUNTS SOFTLY)
(CHATTERING)
(LAUGHS)
(GROWLING)
(GRUNTS)
(GROANS)
(WHIMPERS)
(CHUCKLES NERVOUSLY)
(CHATTERING)
Ah!
(DOOR OPENS)
Okay, I'm off to my meeting!
Uh- huh.
Don't play with your food, George.
Be a good little monkey while I'm gone.
(CHATTERS)
Ah!
(GIGGLING)
(CHATTERING)
(TED EXCLAIMS)
George!
-(HORN HONKS) -(EXCLAIMS)
Ugh!
Uh-oh.
George, you can't just do
whatever you want, whenever you want!
Oh! (CHATTERS)
(SIGHS)
Now, I have an appointment with my shower.
Again.
(WATER RUNNING)
NARRATOR: (ON TV) And next time, we'll explore
secrets of the mighty Triceratops.
Hey! Do you want to have fun?
-Huh? -Do whatever you want, whenever you want?
Ah!
Then come on over to Castleland
and live like royalty!
Ooh.
JESTER: You can plunge down the Spiral Staircase.
Ah.
JESTER: Spin on the Swinging Chandelier!
Oh!
JESTER: Or jump on Ye Olde Water Wheel.
Aha!
(WHOOPING)
JESTER: You can even ride noble horses!
(WHOOPING)
JESTER: Enjoy making messes?
Go ahead!
Partake in a raucous medieval feast!
(GIGGLING)
Listen, George.
I'm sorry I got angry.
(CHATTERS)
It's just...
I was asked to take over this important meeting.
I'm a little unprepared.
Mmm.
Hey, after the meeting,
I think we deserve something fun.
-What do you say? -(CHATTERING)
JESTER: ...where fantasy is the real deal!
Everyone has a coronation,
and every guest is treated like royalty!
(WHOOPING)
TED: Oh, okay. (CHUCKLES)
Really? Oh, wow. Thanks!
-All right, I'll see you at the museum. -(GASPS)
We're in luck, George.
My friend, Sophie, works at Castleland,
and we're going to be her guests.
Ah!
Yeah. She's gonna pick us up right after my meeting.
So, you're coming with me to the museum.
(GASPS)
(WHOOPING)
But you need to be on your best behavior.
Oh-ho-ho.
Oh. Mmm-hmm.
(GASPS)
(NEIGHING)
Ooh! Horses.
(SIGHS)
Your Monkeyness,
isn't it wonderful to be out of the castle?
(CLICKS SWITCH)
Well, I think it's fun to be out with everybody.
Philippe has a point, Isabel.
Nothing good comes from mixing with the common folk.
Now, Ana, can you please...
Fill you in on our host?
Of course.
Just over here. (CHUCKLES)
Here he is, Your Majesty.
We'll see the Simiana Exhibit,
and then he'll give us a brief tour.
Hmm.
Do you really think a man wearing a hat like that
can be trusted to take care of our...
Precious artifacts? (CHUCKLES)
Well, he looks a little bit...
Unusual.
But as you know, the royal family's popularity
among the people
is at an all-time low.
Hmm.
However, this exhibit
combined with Princess Isabel's upcoming coronation
is sure to bring you back on top!
(SIGHS)
I hope so.
For Isabel's sake.
(PLAYING JAZZ MUSIC)
(GASPS) Papa!
Look!
Hmm.
Isabel, you know music is simply not dignified.
And certainly not appropriate for royalty.
Yes, Papa.
Quick, George! I can't be late.
Ha!
(CHATTERING)
Hey, George!
Love the crown.
Ah!
Ah.
(CHATTERING)
Lots of royalty coming through today.
(GASPS) Don't tell me the King of Simiana's already here.
Judge for yourself.
Isn't he kingly?
Oh, brother.
(CHATTERING)
Oh!
Oh, ah!
-TED: Come on. This way, George! -(EXCLAIMS)
(HUMMING)
George, stay right here and don't move a muscle.
As soon as I'm done,
we're off to Castleland. Okay?
(CHATTERING)
Hmm.
(ISABEL GASPS)
Oh.
Ah.
Huh.
Uh, um...
Your Highest Highness.
Wait, no, no.
That's wrong.
Your Majesty's Royal... No.
-That's off, that's off. -Aw.
Wow!
It's a miniature version of home.
And they have a copy of our Book of Customs.
(CLEARS THROAT) And our host?
Only three minutes late.
Tardiness is not one of our honored customs.
TED: I'm here! I'm here.
So sorry I'm late.
Welcome to our Royal Treasures exhibit.
Your privilege.
It's a great Majesty...
No, no, no, I mean, it's a great Highness.
Ah... Ooh.
May I introduce his Royal Majesty,
King Gustavo Hernando Fernando Heraldo the fifth.
And the Princess Isabel Hortensia Florencia the third,
of the Kingdom of Simiana.
Uh...
Ted. I'm Ted,
the first.
(GIGGLES)
Oh! Is that...
The most precious artifact in all of Simiana,
which the King has graciously loaned to your museum?
Yes!
(CHUCKLES) A monkey. Incredible!
The monkey is our national symbol.
It is?
Yes!
Centuries ago, one saved a young king's life.
We treat them like royalty.
Oh, that's amazing.
I happen to be very fond of monkeys, too.
Well, one in particular.
How fascinating.
As you can see, our Philippe...
Ana.
Where is Philippe?
Yuck!
(GROANING)
(CHATTERING)
(GASPS)
Huh?
(CHATTERING)
Oh.
Ah. Ooh!
Ah.
(CHATTERING)
(GIGGLES)
(GASPS) Oh.
Whoa!
Ooh!
(GASPS AND SQUEALS)
(GRUNTS)
Huh. Hmm.
Uh-oh.
(SCREAMS)
Whoa!
(SCREAMS)
Ooh.
(WHOOPING)
And don't worry about a thing.
If there's one thing I know how to take care of, it's a...
(GEORGE WHOOPING)
Monkey!
Oh! Whoa! Uh, oh!
(ALL GASP)
(THUDS)
What just happened?
Nothing.
I mean, nothing that will ever happen again.
Hmm.
(STAMMERING) I can see you're upset.
So let me just, um,
show you all the museum's devices
which will keep your precious artifacts safe.
But first, I just need one minute.
Ugh.
This is a disaster.
I've changed my mind.
The exhibition is off.
Oh, I understand, Your Majesty,
but perhaps we could just give them a second chance.
Giving second chances is not an honored custom.
We're leaving.
(SIGHS) Mmm.
-TED: George. -Oh?
You were supposed to stay in the office.
(GEORGE CHATTERING)
(LINE RINGING)
Hi, Sophie. Ted here.
I need a huge favor.
-Doris? -Hmm?
Can you watch George until the car from Castleland gets here?
My friend, Sophie, is picking him up.
Check. I'm on it.
George, I have to stay here and straighten things out.
So you stay with Doris until Sophie gets here.
I'll come to Castleland as soon as I can, all right?
Ooh! (CHATTERING)
I printed out this Castleland brochure.
You can study all the rides on your trip.
Ooh!
Uh-huh!
Now, be a good little monkey.
(CHATTERS)
-And I need... -Your car.
It's on the way.
(GASPS)
You're leaving?
Wait! Can we talk about this?
Good day, mister...
Man with the Yellow Hat.
Come. We're going home.
But where's Philippe?
Apparently, he had the good sense to wait outside.
(SIGHS)
(SIGHS WEARILY)
(LINE RINGING)
Sophie, I'm really sorry,
but George and I are gonna have to reschedule.
-(SAXOPHONE PLAYING) -Ah? Huh.
(INDISTINCT CHATTER)
(GASPS)
Oh, oh.
(HUMMING)
Hmm.
Hmm?
Huh?
-(SAXOPHONE CONTINUES PLAYING) -Ugh.
What was I thinking?
This is what happens when you take chances.
There you are, Your Monkeyness.
(CANOPY RATTLING)
(CHATTERING EXCITEDLY)
(ALL SHOUTING)
GEORGE: Uh-oh!
Ooh!
(MUTTERING IN CONFUSION)
KING GUSTAVO: Isabel, let me help you out.
-Ana, we need to find... -ANA: Right away, Your Majesty.
Oh.
ANA: (GRUNTS) There you are.
Ha!
I hope you weren't hurt.
Ah. Ow!
Uh-uh.
Oh, my goodness, where's your vest?
Oh!
(GASPS)
Oh!
There. Now you look like yourself.
Uh-huh.
Ready to go back to the castle, Your Monkeyness?
(GASPS)
Ooh! (CHATTERING EXCITEDLY)
(CAR STARTS)
(SIREN BLARING)
-DORIS: Coming. Hold on. Hold on. -(EXCLAIMS)
Doris, what happened?
Please tell me it didn't involve George.
What part don't you want to know first?
The part where George climbed on top of the canopy,
or the part where it fell right on the royal family?
What?
Oh.
(MUFFLED CHATTERING)
George.
Are you okay?
Huh?
(SIGHS) The King and the Princess left.
Huh?
Oh, yes, they did.
So the exhibit's off and you're coming home with me.
(SIGHS)
We'll have to go to the castle another day.
Hmph.
So you're going to give me the silent treatment?
Well, fine.
But you still need to come with me.
(HORNS HONKING)
(GEORGE CHATTERING)
Ooh!
Ah!
(CHATTERS)
Ooh!
(WHOOPING)
What's the matter, Your Monkeyness?
It's time to go!
Oh. (WHOOPING)
You know what the problem is?
I've been too nice.
Well, things are going to be different from now on.
Back from the castle already?
Welcome, "Your Highness."
-Okay. -(BONES CRACK)
(GRUNTS)
-(ELEVATOR DINGS) -(CLEARS THROAT)
Chop-chop. We've got a lot to work on, buddy.
From now on, you're playing by the rules.
Okay, then.
I'll be out here
looking for a new museum exhibit.
Ah.
Does Your Monkeyness require anything else?
Uh...
(CHUCKLES)
(CHATTERS)
Very well.
Ooh!
Uh-huh!
(FANFARE PLAYING)
Oh! Ah!
(CHATTERING EXCITEDLY)
Huh?
Uh-huh.
(SQUEALS)
(EXCLAIMING IN AMAZEMENT)
Ooh!
Ah!
(GEORGE WHOOPING)
Oh, wow!
Hmm.
I'll take care of this, Your Majesty.
(GEORGE GIGGLING)
Your Monkeyness, I'll take you to your room.
(EXCLAIMS EXCITEDLY)
(CHATTERING)
Ooh!
(GEORGE CHATTERING)
I encourage you to rest, Your Monkeyness.
It's been a long trip.
(GASPS AND LAUGHS)
Ah!
(GIGGLING AND WHOOPING)
Ah!
(EXCLAIMS IN DELIGHT)
(GASPS)
Ah!
(WHOOPING)
(SCREAMS)
(LAUGHING)
Ah!
(CHATTERING)
(GIGGLING)
Ooh!
(CHATTERING EXCITEDLY)
Ooh!
Oh! (GIGGLES)
(EXCLAIMS ENTHUSIASTICALLY)
(NEIGHS)
Hey.
(CHATTERS)
(BLEATS)
(LAUGHS)
(GEORGE CHATTERING)
BUTLER: Ah...
Your Monkeyness, shall we proceed to the banquet hall?
Lunch is about to be served.
(EXCLAIMS ENTHUSIASTICALLY)
Hmm?
(HORNS HONKING)
This, my friend, is a copy of the Simianan Book of Customs.
Yep, today, you're going to learn proper eating etiquette.
It says here,
"When sitting down, take your napkin and place it on your..."
Yeah.
Okay. That... That was good.
"Don't scoop your food.
"The knife can be used to help guide food onto your fork.
"And avoid placing your elbows on the table at all times."
(CLEARS THROAT)
(CHUCKLES NERVOUSLY)
This is harder than I thought.
"And finally, when you're done,
"don't forget to use your napkin."
Wow.
Look who joined the clean plate club.
And the clean table club.
We should have done this a long time ago.
(DOOR SLAMS)
(GEORGE WHOOPING)
Ah!
Ah.
Lunch is served.
GEORGE: Uh-huh.
Wow.
Ooh!
(CHATTERING EXCITEDLY)
(CHUCKLES)
(EXCLAIMS SADLY)
Well...
(SIGHS)
You wouldn't understand.
Huh? Oh.
Ah! (GASPS)
KING GUSTAVO: So, Mr. Mayor, how are the preparations going?
Everything is in order for tomorrow,
when we celebrate Princess Isabel's junior coronation.
The coronation of the heir apparent.
(CHUCKLES)
(CHATTERING EXCITEDLY)
(LAUGHING)
Your Monkeyness, you seem surprised.
But you know that tomorrow is the day Princess Isabel
becomes an official member of the Royal Court
and begins her many royal duties.
Oh, please, don't remind me.
I want to enjoy my last day of freedom.
(CHUCKLES)
Now, Isabel...
(MAYOR CLEARS THROAT)
There's just one last piece of business.
I'm afraid the people still insist on having
their horse race as part of the big day.
(CHATTERING)
(WHOOPING)
But I've seen to it that the People's Derby
will be over well before the coronation.
Did you say there's a horse derby tomorrow?
Why didn't I know about this?
Can we go?
(CHATTERING EXCITEDLY)
Oh, well, that's not on our itinerary.
Isabel, these events are unseemly
and we will certainly not attend.
-(SIGHS) -Aw.
The Mayor's point is that
it won't interfere with your coronation.
That's good news, my dear.
Thank you, Mr. Mayor.
Oh.
(CHATTERING HAPPILY)
Uh-huh!
(GASPS)
(GIGGLES)
What are you doing?
(CHATTERING)
(GASPS)
(ALL EXCLAIM)
(LAUGHING)
The Royal Monkey is clearly not himself today.
Allow me, Your Majesty.
Your Monkeyness,
I can see you might enjoy a rest after your long journey.
(EXCLAIMS IN AGREEMENT)
I trust Your Monkeyness will feel more like himself after a bath.
(CHATTERING)
(CLEARS THROAT) I see.
Well, I'll leave you to it.
Bye!
(CHATTERING)
(PANTING)
-How's Philippe? -(GASPS)
(CHUCKLES NERVOUSLY) He's bathing
so I think it's best if we just...
Ana, Philippe never behaved
like this before that trip.
I blame that...
That yellow-hatted man.
Well, yes, the Royal Monkey will be back
to his well-behaved self in no time, Your Majesty.
He has such a critical role
in Isabel's coronation.
He's crowning her, for goodness sake.
Nothing can go wrong.
Oh!
Absolutely.
To make sure of it,
I scheduled an extra rehearsal today.
But we've rehearsed a hundred times.
I know, my dear.
But this is quite important.
(ANA GASPS)
Perhaps we should leave Philippe
so that the bath can have the full soothing effect.
I'm sure he'll join us as soon as he's done.
Hmm.
No doubt you're right.
(SIGHS)
(GEORGE WHOOPING)
Huh?
Your next lesson today,
taking a bath without making your usual mess.
Now, I know that's a big step but...
What? What's the matter?
Oh. (CHUCKLES)
Look at that.
Okay, well, uh, we've got
lots of towels to choose from.
Hmm.
Yuck.
-Hmm. -Huh?
(CHATTERS)
Uh...
Yes, sir.
What just happened?
Okay, young monkey, that bathroom had better be...
Spotless?
Wow.
(MIRROR SQUEAKS)
Ahem.
Oh, sorry. (CHUCKLES)
Wow.
Perhaps I pushed George too hard.
(GEORGE GIGGLES)
BUTLER: Is Your Monkeyness
ready for the coronation rehearsal?
Uh-huh.
ANA: Okay, we're picking this up
from the Princess already seated.
Excellent.
Now, cue the drummers.
-(DRUMS BEATING) -And now, the royal trumpeters.
(FANFARE PLAYING)
And now, the Royal Monkey, bearing his royal scepter.
(CLEARS THROAT)
The Royal Monkey enters!
Oh, come on, where's the Royal Monkey?
(GEORGE CHATTERING EXCITEDLY)
Aha!
(CHATTERING)
(UPBEAT MUSIC PLAYING)
Ooh!
Huh?
Did everyone suddenly forget the King's no-music policy?
Huh? (MUTTERS IN CONFUSION)
Your Monkeyness, please.
We need to continue.
(CHATTERING)
(GASPS)
Places, please, places.
And here we go.
-Drummers. -(DRUMS BEATING)
Now, carrying the crown,
the Royal Monkey performs the traditional royal march.
(CHATTERING)
Okay.
The Royal Monkey proceeds
(CLEARS THROAT) with great formality
and presents the crown to the Princess.
(CHATTERING)
(GASPS)
(ALL EXCLAIMING)
(GASPS)
(GEORGE CHATTERING AGITATEDLY)
(ALL GASP)
Ooh!
(ALL CLAMORING)
(GEORGE LAUGHING)
(LAUGHING)
Okay.
I think
you have rehearsed quite enough for one day.
What has gotten into you two?
Ooh.
Don't worry, Ana.
We're just tired of rehearsing.
We've done it perfectly before
and we'll get it right tomorrow, too.
Well, see that you do.
(ISABEL SIGHS)
What am I going to do, Philippe?
(EXCLAIMING UNCERTAINLY)
This is too awful.
(ISABEL SOBBING)
Hmm.
Mmm-hmm.
Mmm.
Hmm.
This barge should be first and this one last.
No, wait.
This should be first and...
Ugh.
This is complicated.
(KNOCK AT DOOR)
Yes, enter, enter away.
Ah, good. You've brought...
The Royal Monkey, as you requested.
Thank you, Ana. That will be all.
Your Monkeyness, I wanted to speak with you myself.
(CHATTERING)
Ooh! (EXCLAIMS IN DELIGHT)
Oh.
You like the boats?
Uh-huh.
Ah.
I made them myself.
See, I added the flags.
And here, the itty-bitty bunting.
GEORGE: Ooh.
Ah!
(IMITATING ENGINE REVVING)
Ah-ah! Not so fast!
The Royal Barge is on your tail.
And it's a tie!
(BOTH LAUGHING)
Ooh.
(CLEARS THROAT)
Yes, uh, well,
I was just finalizing the plans for Isabel's coronation tomorrow.
(CHATTERS)
Uh, which is why I sent for you.
You see, you were just not acting like our Royal Monkey.
Oh.
(CHATTERS)
No. You must straighten up.
I am counting on you to make sure
absolutely nothing goes wrong
tomorrow that would embarrass Isabel.
Her future,
in fact, the future of the whole kingdom
depends on it.
Oh.
(EXCLAIMS IN AGREEMENT)
(SIGHS)
Huh?
(CHATTERING EXCITEDLY)
Ah! (CHATTERS AGITATEDLY)
(CHATTERS)
Oh!
Hmm.
Huh.
(CHATTERS CONFUSEDLY)
Hmm.
Huh.
Ooh! Ooh!
Ah.
Huh.
Huh?
(HORSE WHINNIES)
(GEORGE CHATTERING)
(EXCLAIMING)
Wow!
Your Monkeyness!
I've never seen you at the stables before.
(CHATTERING)
(NEIGHING)
-(BLEATING) -Huh?
(EXCLAIMS IN IRRITATION)
(ISABEL SIGHS)
I'm glad we're done with those boring rehearsals.
I know my coronation's important
but after tomorrow, I'll never be allowed to have any fun.
(CHATTERING SADLY)
Well, you know, it's not like it is in fairy tales.
Just boring meetings all the time once I'm a real princess.
(CHATTERING)
Papa says there will be no time to ride El Fuego.
(EL FUEGO SNORTS)
(CHATTERING)
Your Monkeyness, you're acting so strange.
Why did you come to see me?
Huh?
(BLEATING)
(CHATTERING)
(BLEATING)
(GEORGE GIGGLING)
I didn't know you and Fernando were friends.
(GEORGE LAUGHING AND WHOOPING)
You seem so different since our trip.
I like the new Philippe.
Whoa.
(LAUGHS)
(HORN HONKS)
(VEHICLE APPROACHING)
(FERNANDO BLEATING)
(GEORGE EXCLAIMS)
Oh, dear.
Hyah!
Where are you going?
(EL FUEGO WHINNIES)
(GEORGE EXCLAIMING EXCITEDLY)
Philippe, we shouldn't be here.
Ah.
ISABEL: Hmm.
You know,
I've never ridden El Fuego outside the castle gate.
(CHATTERING)
(WHINNIES)
(BLEATING)
(GEORGE CHATTERING)
Hyah!
(NEIGHS)
(CHATTERING)
Whoa!
(GIGGLING)
(CHATTERING)
(GASPS)
(GEORGE LAUGHING)
(BOTH GIGGLING)
Ooh! Ooh!
You want to race to that tree?
Uh-huh!
I'll give you a head start.
(CHATTERING)
Hyah!
Huh?
(CHATTERING)
Oh, thank you.
(NEIGHING)
Did you know El Fuego is a champion race horse?
Ooh.
(ROYAL TRUMPET BLOWS)
MAYOR: (ON LOUDSPEAKER) This is the last announcement
that the People's Derby will start tomorrow at 11:00 a.m. sharp.
Everyone, young and old, is welcome to enter.
Just gather your noble steeds
at the starting line after the bugle call.
It's going to be a grand event!
The Derby! I'd give anything to ride in it just once.
And I bet El Fuego would, too.
(CHATTERING)
You think we should?
(WHINNIES)
(CHATTERING)
I... But... I...
Huh?
You're right. This is my last chance.
El Fuego and I are running in the Derby!
(EXCLAIMS IN DELIGHT)
(CHUCKLES) But we'd better get back to the castle.
Papa will be wondering where we are.
-Hyah! -(WHINNIES)
Ride like the wind, Your Monkeyness!
(CHATTERING)
(LAUGHING)
Okay, buddy.
After all that hard work, you deserve a little fun.
So, go ahead. Have fun.
(CHILDREN CHATTERING)
Eh.
Huh?
Ha. Come on.
This is your favorite park.
(SIGHS)
Ah!
Hey, how about climbing? Oh, you love climbing trees.
(GRUNTS)
Oh, here I go. Look at me.
I am climbing.
(LAUGHS)
(TED GRUNTS)
Oh, my goodness, this is so much fun!
Hey, come on up!
(GRUNTS)
Hey, so, uh, how do you get down from one of these things?
This really isn't necessary.
-Yes, sir. -You see, it's George.
He's like a different monkey
and it's all my fault.
Yeah. Whatever you say, sir.
I just want my old monkey back.
(TED GROANS)
(SIGHS)
I hope that means you forgive me.
Mmm.
Hmm.
I could use a snack. How 'bout you?
Mmm.
Hmm.
Mmm-hmm.
(CHUCKLES)
Is this really necessary?
But, Your Majesty,
studies show that the more people watch the coronation,
the better for the national image.
No, no, I mean, makeup.
Oh. It brings out your eyes, Your Majesty.
(SIGHS) Very well.
In three, two...
My fellow citizens of Simiana.
It is my pleasure to invite you
to my daughter's coronation tomorrow.
Race ya!
(CHATTERS)
Isabel will assume her official...
Papa?
(CHATTERING)
KING GUSTAVO: With dedication and reverence, Princess Isabel will take on
her formal role as the heir apparent.
(GASPS)
KING GUSTAVO: A duty she will carry for all of the people of our country.
As her proud father and king,
I look forward to presenting Princess Isabel to all of Simiana.
Uh-oh.
KING GUSTAVO: So I hope you will join us tomorrow
to witness our country's most solemn ceremony.
-(GEORGE CHATTERING) -(KING GUSTAVO SQUEALS)
Oh!
Um...
(GEORGE WHOOPING)
Well, I think that about wraps up the interview.
KING GUSTAVO: Isabel!
What happened?
I'm sorry, Papa.
And, Philippe, you were supposed to look after her.
(CHATTERING SADLY)
Papa, I know I probably broke every rule.
Riding outside the castle?
And riding a goat?
What if someone had seen you?
We were just out trying to have some fun.
Mmm-hmm.
Isabel, you don't know
how quickly the people can turn on you,
if you go against custom and look silly.
What do you mean?
(SIGHS) Let's not talk about this anymore.
Ana, see to it that the Princess and Royal Monkey
get to the coronation on time tomorrow.
(SIGHS IN EXASPERATION)
(SIGHS)
I should have never gone riding with you!
Huh?
Your Monkeyness,
I'll see you at the coronation tomorrow.
(SIGHS)
(GASPS) Huh?
(CHATTERING EXCITEDLY)
(SIGHS)
(EXCLAIMS SADLY)
TED: Okay, we're in for a treat.
I made pancakes.
Mmm.
Hey, you wanna play hide-n-seek?
Mmm-mmm.
How about checkers?
Uh-uh.
(SIGHS)
Okay...
How about a movie?
And now for light news from around the world.
There was a minor mishap in a little known country, Simiana.
Simiana?
With the upcoming coronation of their new princess,
they held a press conference
and things did not go quite as planned.
I hope you will join us tomorrow
to witness our country's most solemn ceremony.
(GEORGE WHOOPING)
Oh.
NEWS ANNOUNCER: It looks like that little monkey caused quite a mess.
In other news...
TED: Hey!
That monkey looks just like you, George.
And he kind of acts like you used to.
Wait a minute.
Okay, this may sound crazy,
but are you, by any chance, the Royal Monkey of Simiana?
Uh-huh.
Ah!
Wait!
Did you come to the museum
with the King and the Princess?
-Uh-huh. -Oh, boy.
Uh... You... (SIGHS)
So, George is in Simiana
and I didn't break my monkey.
I mean, no offense. (CHUCKLES)
Your Magician... Majestration... Mr. Monkey, sir.
We need to get you back home.
And I've got to get George.
(SIGHS)
(BLEATING)
(CHATTERING SADLY)
(SIGHS)
(ISABEL SNIFFLING)
Huh?
(EL FUEGO GRUNTING)
(ISABEL SNIFFLING)
I'm going to miss you, El Fuego.
Huh?
(SNORTS)
Your Monkeyness!
(CHATTERS)
(ROYAL TRUMPET PLAYING)
-(ALL GASP) -(EXCLAIMS)
(PEOPLE CHEERING)
(CHATTERING)
Yeah.
The Derby will start soon.
(CHATTERING EXCITEDLY)
You know I can't.
I have to leave all this behind.
(CHATTERING)
I know, it would be so much fun.
But apparently fun is a luxury
for ordinary people,
not a Princess.
(FERNANDO BLEATING)
If fun is for ordinary people,
then let's be ordinary.
(LAUGHS)
(WORKERS GRUNTING)
Hey! Can you give us a hand?
(FERNANDO BLEATING)
(CHUCKLES)
I can't believe we're doing this, Your Monkeyness!
We're really doing this!
(CHATTERING)
MAYOR: (ON LOUDSPEAKER) Riders! Approach the starting line.
The Derby's about to begin!
(CHATTERING)
Hyah!
(KNOCK AT DOOR)
Your Highness?
It's almost time to go.
Princess?
Ah, she must be there already.
Probably couldn't wait for her big day! (LAUGHS)
That must be it.
That better be it.
Please, let that be it.
(INDISTINCT CHATTER)
(BLEATING)
Oh.
Here you are, little boy.
Uh-huh.
Huh?
(CHATTERING)
(NEIGHING)
Riders, on your mark, get set.
Go!
Yeah! Come on! Whoo!
Go, go, go!
(CROWD CHEERING)
(GEORGE WHOOPING)
Huh?
(LAUGHS)
Ooh.
(SCREAMING)
Huh?
Uh-oh.
(BLEATS)
ALL: What?
It's the Royal Monkey.
The Royal Monkey.
The Royal Monkey's in the race!
(SCREAMS)
(WHINNIES)
(CHATTERING)
Hmm?
The Princess is in the race?
Princess Isabel is in the race!
-It's the Princess! -Whoo-hoo!
Huh?
Turn it on, El Fuego.
Hyah!
Why, it's Princess Isabel gaining on the lead!
(CHATTERING EXCITEDLY)
MAYOR: And the riders are on the final stretch!
(CHEERING)
And the winner, by a nose, is Princess Isabel!
(TOWNSPEOPLE CHEERING)
Thank you, El Fuego.
(NEIGHING)
(WHOOPING)
Congratulations, congratulations!
You won the Derby, Princess!
I can't believe
that your father granted you permission to join us,
with your coronation happening so soon.
(GASPS) My coronation!
I almost forgot!
I'm so sorry.
We have to go!
(CHATTERING)
But your prize, Princess!
What a beautiful country you have.
Hmm.
Your Monkeyness.
(GROANS)
FEMALE GUARD: Entry by royal invitation only.
(SIGHS) This is not good.
(PHILIPPE CLEARS THROAT)
Hey, you climbed a tree!
(CHATTERING)
Oh.
And now it's my turn.
(SCREAMS)
(GROANS)
(SIGHS)
Oh, boy!
Oh! An intruder!
Over there!
Oh.
-No. -MALE GUARD: Hey, stop!
(PANTING) Halt in the name of the King!
ISABEL: Come in.
(GASPS) Ooh!
I think I'm ready for my coronation now.
Uh-huh.
(WHISPERING) George? George?
-MALE GUARD: Over here! -(BOTH GASP)
(MUTTERS IN CONFUSION)
TED: (MUFFLED LAUGHTER) I think I've got this backwards.
(PHILIPPE GIGGLES)
ANA: Your Highness. Your Monkeyness?
(GASPS)
(CHUCKLES NERVOUSLY)
(FOOTSTEPS APPROACHING)
(GASPS)
(WHOOPING)
George!
(BOTH LAUGHING)
I'm so confused.
Are there two Philippes?
Uh-huh.
George, I'm sorry it took me so long to get here.
I thought you were him and he was you,
but I'm so glad that you're not.
(CLEARS THROAT)
No offense, Philippe.
Oh, George, I missed you so much.
Don't ever stop being my fun little monkey.
(EXCLAIMS HAPPILY)
(CHATTERING)
-Philippe? -Uh-huh.
Yeah, back at the museum,
you left Philippe with me,
and you took George home by mistake.
George, you really spiced things up around here.
Ha.
He has a way of doing that.
And I loved it.
Ah!
Philippe, I'm glad you're home safe and sound.
PHILIPPE: Mmm.
Mmm.
Ha!
Hmm.
FEMALE GUARD: The intruder's this way!
-Oh, yeah. I'm the intruder. -MALE GUARD: Over here!
Come on! We'd better hide you!
FEMALE GUARD: Clear down this hall!
Check around that corner!
What now?
Shh. Let's just hope they won't come in.
Uh, George, best not to touch anything.
Uh-huh.
(EXCLAIMS)
Ooh!
A secret passage?
(BOTH EXCLAIMING)
MALE GUARD: Over here! Check the King's quarters!
(GEORGE CHATTERING EXCITEDLY)
I got nothing.
Copy that.
I think they're gone.
(TED GRUNTS)
Oh.
(CHATTERING)
(CHATTERING CONTINUES)
What's going on?
Intruder in the castle, ma'am!
If you see a man wearing a yellow hat, let us know.
(GROANS)
ISABEL: What is this place?
Papa has a secret room?
Did you know about this?
Uh-uh.
(GEORGE CHATTERING)
ISABEL: All these old pictures of Papa!
I never saw any of them! He was so happy.
I don't think I've ever seen him smile.
Uh-uh.
Look!
Papa played the horn.
Not for a long time from the looks of it.
(BLOWS)
(GASPS)
I wonder why...
Ooh.
(CHATTERING)
(ROYAL ORCHESTRA PLAYING ON TV)
Hey, look.
ISABEL: Papa's coronation.
(GASPS) Look, Philippe! It's your father.
Oh.
ANNOUNCER: (ON TV) And now, Prince Gustavo will perform his original composition
for the people of Simiana.
(PLAYING JAZZ MUSIC)
He's good!
Uh-huh.
(HORN MUSIC DISTORTS)
Huh?
-(SCREAMS) -(PEOPLE LAUGHING)
ANNOUNCER: Oh, my goodness! What a shocking development.
The Prince has taken a tumble.
(ALL LAUGHING)
Such an embarrassment.
ISABEL: Poor Papa.
(GEORGE CHATTERING SADLY)
Oh.
That's why he's so scared
of anything ever going wrong.
He's afraid people will laugh at us.
(ROYAL TRUMPET BLOWING)
(GASPS) My coronation!
I can't be late.
I don't want Papa to be embarrassed again.
How are we going to get out of here?
(CHATTERING)
What are you thinking?
Oh, boy.
Huh?
(GASPS) Is that...
Oh, no, no, no, no, no... Princess!
Here we go!
(BOTH SCREAMING)
Look out!
Whoo-hoo!
(SIGHS)
(GASPS) Oh, my goodness! Princess, are you okay?
Never better!
(GEORGE CHUCKLES)
ANA: Philippe?
-Philippe? -Ah.
(TED GRUNTING)
Uh, hi, I'm Ted. From the museum.
(CHUCKLES) You're hard to forget.
(CLOCK BELL TOLLS)
Ana, I'll explain everything later.
Right now, we have to get to the barge!
Come on!
We're too late!
Ted, grab that rowboat.
(GASPS) Yes! Philippe, other monkey,
man the oars! Better yet, monkey them!
(GEORGE EXCLAIMING IN DELIGHT)
(HORN BLOWS)
Uh...
Anyone have some horn-removal oil?
(INDISTINCT CHATTER)
Greetings, citizens of Simiana!
Let the Royal Coronation begin!
(CITIZENS APPLAUDING)
(DRUMS BEATING)
(FANFARE PLAYING)
Hmm?
Where's Isabel?
A little closer. A little closer.
(GRUNTS)
Oh, boy.
Isabel? Philippe?
This is a disaster.
(SIGHS)
-(THUDDING) -(KING GUSTAVO EXCLAIMS)
(ALL EXCLAIMING)
(GASPS)
(CITIZENS LAUGHING)
This can't be happening. Not on Isabel's big day!
Papa!
Isabel!
I'm sorry, Papa.
-WOMAN: Oh, there she is! Oh, look! -WOMAN 2: It's the Princess!
Congratulations! Princess!
I don't understand.
MAYOR: Princess!
You ran off without this, Princess.
Oh... Whoa...
Whoa.
(SIGHS)
Congratulations!
KING GUSTAVO: The Derby.
You raced.
(LAUGHS) And won!
-(HORN SOUNDS) -(GASPS)
(GEORGE CHATTERING)
(ALL CHEERING)
Two Philippes?
And you?
Hi. Yes, it's me, Your Majesty.
And this is Philippe. But this is George.
(CHUCKLES)
Uncanny.
Is that my horn?
Papa, I know about your coronation.
You saw?
You played music so well.
And you loved it.
Ah.
Uh-huh.
People laughed at me.
I didn't want that for you.
You should give the people another chance.
Let them get to know you, Papa.
And you shouldn't let fear
stop you from doing what you love.
George taught me that.
(LAUGHING)
(SIGHS)
Then you are a very special monkey.
(CHATTERS)
And you are a very wise Princess.
(CROWD CHEERING)
Ah.
Mmm.
(PEOPLE CHEERING AND APPLAUDING)
(DRUMS BEATING)
(FANFARE PLAYING)
(CHATTERING)
(CITIZENS CHEERING)
(CHATTERING)
(FANFARE STOPS)
(HORN PLAYING)
(CROWD EXCLAIMS)
Uh-huh!
(PLAYING JAZZ MUSIC)
Ah!