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>> 10, nine, eight.

The Rocket Monkeys!

>>Go monkeys!

>>We're trapped!

Aww, aren't they just the cutest wittle tings!

Yes you are, yes you are!

>>Gorilla, for real-uh!

>>Once again, the winners and still galactic

laser goop champions, the incredible Space Gorillas!

Is there no one in the entire galaxy that can defeat you?

>>Ha, we challenge anyone foolish enough to try!

>>Hello?

>>Challenge accepted!

Space Gorillas are losers.

>>Gus, is that you?

>>Rocket Monkeys will wipe the floor with you show

off Space Gorillas!

>>I would like to take this opportunity to remind

the Rocket Monkeys that the Gorillas

have won 362 straight challenges.

>>No challenge!

Gus, what are you doing?

We always lose big time to those stinking Space Apes.

I'm out!

>>You're in, here's why.

One, losing is for losers.

Two, gorillas are not as good as monkeys.

That's science, look it up.

Three, we're bros, and we always do things bro to bro, bro.

And four, did I mention the buffet?

>>I'm in!

>>To the simulator!

>>That's enough buffet simulation.

>> They look so real!

Are you sure they can't hurt me?

>>Totally make believe.

Begin simulated Gorilla attack.

>> Stop it, ah, cut it out!

Eat laser goop, 'rillas, oh!

Oh my pupils!

>>I don't remember Wally being so, what's the word

I'm looking for?

>>Lousy, horrible, embarrassing?

Shockingly ineffective even for a monkey?

Bad?

>>That's the one!

Okay, new plan.

>>What do you mean I'm not playing?

>>How can I say this in the most sensitive way possible?

You suck, you suck so much that vacuum cleaners

point at you and say "If only I sucked like Wally, I could

"get a job sucking."

>>Thanks for being so sensitive about my feelings!

>>Don't worry about it Suck Master.

So, when we go against Gorillas,

Yay-OK is gonna to be you and you're gonna to be the robot!

What do you think?

Monkey up, Wally!

Remember, bro to bro!

>>Well, well, well, aren't we shiny?

>>Welcome Robots, now we're meeting on this neutral planet

to set down the rules for the Laser Goop challenge.

Representing the Gorillas, their trusty

robo servant, Ro-Rilla!

And for the Monkeys, Yay-OK!

Really?

>> I've been sick!

>>Right, the rules are simple, which ever team

manages to blast the other side into a goopy mess, wins!

Now, decide the location coordinates between the two of you.

Chimpsky out!

Till lunch.

>>I have the coordinates.

Prepare for data transfer

>>Hey, whoa!

Hey, hey, hey, hey!

C'mon, c'mon!

I'm not really a probe-y kind of robot.

Why don't you just tell me old school style?

>>As you wish, I will use programming language Q263,

the location coordinates are, boop, boop, bzz, beep

boop, bzz, beep, beep, beep, boop, beep, beep.

>>Let's see, that's boop, boop, bzz, no, or was it beep,

boop, boopity boop, double-beep.

This is what I've got so far, his name's Kevin.

>>Hurry up and punch in those coordinates, bro.

I can't wait to lay a goopin' on those fur bags.

>>Uh, I'm sure it was bleep, blip something.

Talk to me, Kevin, which way do we go?

Success!

I could kiss you Kevin, but I know where that hand has been.

Laser Goop Challenge, here we come!

>>Uh, Gus, I am not convinced that this monkey

disguise works.

>>Are you crazy?

>>No, but I could seriously use an upgrade.

>>I mean, look at you, am I talking to Yay-OK here

or what's-his-face Wally?

I don't know, it's uncanny.

>>What?

He doesn't look anything like me!

>>What's that, Yay-OK?

You want to win, don't you?

>>I guess.

>>Good, now it's time to blast some 'Rilla butt.

Not you, stay here and uh, watch the ship, robot.

We'll take care of the monkey stuff.

Monkeys away!

>>Whatever happened to bro to bro?

>>Uh, swampy Gus Monkey?

My suspicion senses are telling me

that we may not be in the correct location.

>> That's just what they want us to think.

Those space gorillas are super sneaky,

they'll probably be in some kind of disguise.

Keep your senses peeled, Yay-OK.

Those gorillas could be anywhere.

>>Where are they?

I want to kick me some monkey butts.

>>You told the robot it was this planet, right?

>>Affirmative, I distinctly said "Boop, boop, bzz

beep, boop, beep, beep."

>>Ya, can somebody do my back?

>>I know what Gus is up to, he wants

that buffet all to himself.

Well that's not happening on my watch, no siree.

>>Impressive, you gorillas

really went all out on the costume design.

If you're looking for that traitor Gus,

I could maybe be persuaded.

They went that way!

>>Those gorillas are cagey.

Ha, funny!

Cages, gorillas, gorillas cagey.

Ha, it's a pun, but still, even

in times of stress, I'm hilarious.

Maybe they realized they were no match for us.

>>I calculate the probability as 1,000,000,046 to one.

>>I like those odds.

>>Oh my Bots.

>>You call that a disguise?

Eat lasers 'Rillas.

Get 'em Yay-OK!

Oops, I mean, completely legitimate monkey brother.

>>Hey, no fair!

Our lasers are totally blasting you!

>>Cheater!

>>Pfft, all you can eat buffet.

This stuffs already been eaten.

Huh, pulsing organ.

Wait a sec, what were those coordinates again?

Right, what would Yay-OK do?

Sweet laser cheeks, wrong planet!

>>Take off this ugly face and

show me your real ugly face, 'Rilla!

>>I have to interrupt your full-hearted monkey

business to point something out.

>>What is it?

>>I can say with certainty, this is not

a disguised Space Gorilla.

>>Don't be ridiculous, Yay-OK.

That would mean it's-

>>Bro!

>>Ew, what have you been eating?

>>It's more like "What's been eating me?"

>>Dude, you kill me!

>>I know, I can't turn it off!

>>Rocket Monkeys, I have managed to find

a well-lubricated escape route!

>>Aww but I haven't finished the all-you-can-eat buffet!

>>I am carrying you both as fast as I can.

>> Digging in the beach, I'm feeling real good

Woo, happy in the sun like a Chimpsky should!

>>Wally, before we get eaten, again I want you to know

that I'm sorry I replaced you with Yay-OK.

>>And I'm sorry I tried to rat you out to the 'Rillas.

>>You did what?

>>Not important!

>>And I'm sorry that I never returned

that cute toaster's calls.

What, I can't have regrets?

>>Back off, weird alien crocodile thingy.

No one eats my brother!

Oh, not again!

Aww don't cry, Crocky-wocky, we just thought you

were stinky Gorillas in disguise.

Here, take this, it's from the buffet.

I think he forgives us!

>>We can beat anyone, we are the top of the food chain!

Yes, total annihilation!

>>I guess they really can beat anyone.

>>Not everyone.

>>Gus sent him.

>>It was Wally's idea.

>>Ah, you two are crazy monkeys but

I like the way you think!

>>Bro to bro!

>>To bro!

>>Uh, wiggly line!

Bunny!

Elephant!

Corn on the cob, pterodactyl, pretzel with mustard!

Good Inky, you're such a good listener.

You little pooky-pooky.

>>My turn to be bossy!

Paint me, paint me!

>>Not funny, Inky!

>>Gussy, such a bossy pants.

Some day I'm going to be all bossy-pants like Gus.

Ow!

Hey, you can be my new pet!

And I can totally boss you around.

Even better!

Zorgles, can you do tricks?

Go on, sing, tap-dance, tail-grab, squeal like a pig!

Jump through a hoop!

Okay, be adorable!

I'm gonna call you Trixie.

And you can call me.

Okay, you can call me Grrrr.

>>Yeesh, that is one ugly.

What is it?

>>It's not a what, it's a Trixie and you're just jealous.

I don't care what you say, I'm keeping her!

Can I keep her?

>>No.

>>What about now?

>>Ugh, you know I can't resist a bow!

>>Yes!

Pet, pet, pet, pet, petty pet pet!

There's gonna be some petting tonight!

Pet, pet, pet, pet, pet!

>>Observation, it appears this species has a

dangerously chewy appetite.

>>What makes you say that?

>>She's eating my arm.

>>See, she does tricks.

>>Who's a hungry Trixie?

You want some food, in your mouth?

And then in your stomach right after

and then where it goes after it goes in your mouth.

Trixie's a hungry little cutie.

>>What are you?

She's eating all our food!

Now she's eating all of Inky's food!

Now she's eating all of Inky!

>>Watch this Gus, she's getting better.

Trixie, sit.

Good girl!

Next time, sit, don't eat.

But so close!

We have this amazing bond, it's freaky.

Ow, don't chew on Grrrr's face.

>>Wally, the gassy rule book is clear!

>>Page 17, paragraph 3, "Rocket Monkeys must always

"maintain control of anything they bring aboard this ship".

>>I am in control, she does what I say.

That's it, give Uncle Yay-OK a kiss with your teeth!

Yes, so cute!

>>Okay, that is funny!

>>Rocket Monkeys, this is Dr. Chimpsky with a

super serious warning.

There are reports of wide spread

panic caused by a large scary creature like this!

>>Bored!

>>Wally, I was watching that!

It sounded like a mission!

>>Trixie doesn't like bad news.

>>I've been thinking, you know what Trixie needs

more than anything?

>>Don't worry, I'll set it on obliterate.

>>That's it!

Her own room, great idea!

>>She's eaten all the rooms.

>>Gus, apologize!

>> Sure, I apologize!

But this pet of yours is a disgusting,

ship-destroying monster!

>>Okay that's not bad, maybe try one

with a little more feeling.

>>Sorry if I hurt the feelings adorable creature that's

destroying our ship until we end up floating helplessly and

die in space!

>>Trixie forgives you!

>>Great, I'm getting a bandage.

>>Where can we find you a room?

>>Um, I believe that I have the only other room on the ship.

Ow, current sent wires!

>>Great idea, thanks Yay-OK!

>>What did I say?

>>You'll love it out here!

So much fresh air!

>>Actually Wally, in outer space the atmosphere is

less dense than on the ground.

>>Even better!

Uh, Trixie wasn't finished with that, do you mind?

>>Here, knock yourself out.

>>Ah, the perfect blank canvas.

Such an eye for design!

>>Wally, seriously, Trixie is eating her way through

the entire ship!

>>So she's eating a little food, what's it to you?

>>Pfft, wires, what do they even do?

Trust me, I know Trixie, everything's under control.

>>Not at all irritating!

>>Status update, how bad is it?

>>It's terrible Gus!

Shields are down, 40%.

Outer haul down 45%.

Yay-OK down 20%.

Extremely terrible shield at terrible level

>>Yay-OK found a couple of cutesy friends

for Trixie to play with!

Can I keep them, can I?

>>How about [yelling] no!

>>Fracture in bay B about to be breached.

>>How much time do we have?

>>I'm pretty sure we are out of time, yes, yes.

>>Then as chief, captain, commander Rocket Monkey,

I will get rid of these gross monsters

with my awesome and powerful.

>>Stop it, I said no chewing Grandpa Gus!

I'm starting to think you're not listening to me!

C'mon, that's progress!

>>Ship nearing total ingestion!

>>Okay, how to get rid of these toothy aliens?

>>Uh, if only we had some kind of bait, Gus.

>>Hmm, ah!

Remember, this isn't personal Yay-OK.

>>I'm totally, totally cool with that, I'm here to please.

>>Good to know!

Here Trixies, tasty robot!

Yummy, yummy, yummy, over here this way!

>>Still, it's hard not to be a little insulted.

>>Hmm, that's warmer.

A little bit slimy [sniffs] but mostly fishy.

Still, you know an upgrade from the dead.

>>Dada?

>> She called me Dada!

>>That's Dada!

How'd you do that?

>>Astro tummy tickler.

That never fails to make me laugh.

Danger, one minute until total ship collapse!

>>Must find a new idea.

How, how?

I'm not following you, boy.

That's it, I got it!

Hello Space Gorillas, Rocket Monkey Gus here, help!

Yes I agree, if you help us, you're number one.

Oh, those gorillas, I'd just like

to shave them and pretend that they're very ugly people.

>>Space gorillas, to the rescue, awesome!

>>Oh girls, lunch!

Gorilla flavor!

>>I'm too awesome to die!

>>Thanks for your help, suckas!

Good boy!

>>Aww, it's not you, Trixie, it's me.

I realize now, I don't want to be a bossy pants astronaut.

Just a really bangin' one.

Promise me Trixie, promise me you'll text and email and

friend me on SpaceBook and, no, no its time.

Go, go, turn away, you know I hate goodbyes.

Grrr has to let his little Trixie go bye-bye.

Be free my toothy wonder, free!

Fulfill your destiny!

Oh, how can you not love her.

I'm not like you, Gus, nope.

I don't need to be all bossy-pants to get my jollies.

What's your problem?

Everything's back to normal!

>>Ya, right, normal.

>>I like my new room, it has so much space!

Thanks very much.

Yay-OK.

>>10, 9, 8 , Rocket Monkeys!

>>

>> We're home!

>>That was the best trip ever!

>>Better than putting a wig on and yelling at a gerbil!

>>Oh greetings Rocket monkeys,

welcome back from your vacation to the planet of

"Don't bother telling your robot where you're going."

>>What are you talking about?

>>We left a note.

>>"See ya."

>>That's the one.

>>Beep! Incoming message from your mother.

>>[both] yay!

>>Hi boys!

Just wanted to send you some pictures from our trip.

Love ya bunches!

Ta-ta!

Toodles!

Bye bye you little sugar bees.

>>Slamming starwipes, mom.

>>Mom's the best.

>>She's the bestest.

>>Bestie, bestie, best, bestest.

>>Mega best!

>>Bester than bestie bester.

>>

>>Everything all right Yay-okay?

>>Of course, just that old oil leak in my

face monitor which may look like tears.

But most definitely is not tears.

Initiate crying sequence in 10, 9, 8 --

Turn away monkeys, it is coming!

>>Aww, you an tell us.

>>Three, two-

Look away from my robot misery.

Oh daddy-bot,

always with the singing and the dancing.

Always a song in his hard drive.

>>What's with the frowny face?

>>Sorry monkeys, I will adjust.

>>Ah! Too smiley! Refresh! Refresh!

>>You got something you want to get off your

mainframe buddy?

>>I guess seeing you with your mom

made me think of my daddy-bot.

It's been a very long time since I've seen him.

>>Are you thinking what I'm thinking?

>>Party! Let's get some ladies up in here.

>>No, let's go find Yay-okay's dad.

>>You don't need to look for him guys.

He lives on Refusia nine, but there's no point going.

His batteries have been dead for a long time.

Daddy-bot taught me that.

"Always exit on a dramatic cue," he said.

"Leave them wanting a little bit more."

>>We have to do something to cheer up Yay-okay.

>>Party!

>>Not that.

>>I told you to go before we left.

>>I am starting to believe that this may have something

to do with my Daddy-bot who's been living without

batteries at the far corner of the universe.

>> Surprise! It's your Dad-bot, who's been living

without batteries at the far corner of the universe!

>>That's an old fridge.

That is a broken air conditioner.

Same fridge from before.

Yep, that's my daddy-bot.

>>

>>But this is pointless, I told you his battery is dead.

>>Ta-da!

>>Bad idea, bad idea.

>>No need to thank me.

>>

Outrageous, I had to wait so long for measly battery.

>>Whoa, somebody wakes up cranky.

>>Monkey, go away! I have important business to deal with.

>>You mean like family business.

>>Or the love of a father for a son business.

>>No, doom!

>>Right, hold that thought.

>> Surprise!

>>Son-bot, I see you're still wasting

your life with the crazy monkeys.

>>But daddy-bot, they're my friends.

Rocket monkeys they're fun and good times crazy,

they're not going to destroy the galaxy crazy,

but that's not the point.

How about a hug daddy-bot?

>>No time. Busy busy robot here.

>>Robot, what happened? He barely even noticed you.

>>Initiate parental abandonment response sequence in

10, 9, 8...

>>Rocket monkeys, a galaxy destroying doom-bot has

just been activated with fresh batteries on Refusia 9.

>>Your dad's a doomsday device?

>>What?

>>I probably should have mentioned that earlier.

Daddy-bot's a doom-bot, it was quite awful growing up.

>>Roboflashback.

>>Happy day for me. I am turning three.

Happy day for me.

Daddy!

>>Doom!

>>Hello, still here.

Oh, boy.

Whoever is responsible for this,

and when I say that, I mean you,

stop that doom-bot!

Jim-skee out.

>>According to Dr. C, the best way to stop

a doom-bot is to remove his battery.

>>Brilliant.

>>We just have to get a little closer.

>>Closer?

All my life I've tried to get close to

my daddy-bot.

I could show you the memory files.

>>Yay, another flashback!

>>Hey daddy-bot, you want to

upgrade our memory sticks together?

>>Not now son-bot, there's still so much doom to be done.

>>I'm hurt on the inside too.

>>

So emotional!

Anyway, that's the past, we have a new mission.

>>Get that battery and stop the utter

destruction of the galaxy?

>>No, bring Yay-okay and his dad-bot back together.

>>It's impossible.

I was never clever enough for my daddy-bot.

He only likes three - destroying planets,

blowing up galaxies, and old time musicals.

>>[both] old time musicals?

>>Wait, am I thinking what everyone else is thinking?

>>

Showtimes gentlemens!

>>Actually, I was thinking about giving up.

>>Yay.

>>

You can do it, you can do it, Yay-okay.

>>Go on sing, sing, sing!

Ooh la la.

>>

>>Wait, that sounds like old band musical number.

Aye, is that my son-bot singing?

>>

>>Son! I had no idea.

>>You know what they say papa,

like daddy-bot like son-bot.

You care to join me?

>>Yes yes, but lose the monkeys, they're irritating.

>>Commence operation battery removal.

>>Thank you, thank you so much.

Really good to be back to with my son.

It is my son, can you believe?

Beep!

Breaking and entering!

Beep!

Breaking and entering!

What are you doing, monkeys?

That's my battery!

>>Don't worry daddy-bot. I got this one.

>>I'm hurt!

This is the end.

>>This is it, the end!

Oh, it's bittersweet, mostly bitter!

I'm going towards the light, the light.

Oh, oh it's florescent, I thought it would be Tungsten.

It's hurting my eyes, oh.

>>Nice shot son, didn't know you had it in you.

Quick, let's go blow something up

before I have to recharge, huh.

>>I know the perfect place. I'll race you papa.

>>How about that one, it's perfect for destruction.

>>No, just a little further.

>>Where did you go little scamp-bot?

Daddy going to get you.

Where'd you go little Yay-Okay, come on.

I'm going to turn my sensors on.

Going to find you.

>>We went around the entire galaxy,

we still haven't blown anything up.

Low battery, repeat, low battery.

Son of a bot, you tricked me.

You've been running my battery out this whole time.

You clever boy you really are my son.

You give your papa a hug.

>>That's all right papa,

I've got enough heart for both of us.

>>Can we get up now?

>>Let's give it another minute

>>Sorry about your dad-bot, Yay-okay.

>>Well, at least he didn't destroy the universe.

Besides, we're a lot closer now.

It sure would be nice to have more of a family though,

you know, what you two have.

>>Did he forget?

>>He must have.

>>[both] you're one of us.

>>You mean it?

>>

>>I'm a monkey, except a lot smarter

than you two fur bags.

I am a monkey.

Our space ship is on voyage

to the uber wicked home world

on a mission to --

Oh, no!

Look out, black hole, ah!

>>Have you seen my Deep Space Dave toothbrush?

>>Uh yeah, it's right here.

>>

Mitts off Wally, that's my comb.

Ahem, forgetting something?

>>Sorry boys, parties over.

>>Thank you.

>>Space out! Starring deep space Wally.

The cutest most adorable and extremely handsome --

>>You are so busted.

Not that, never that!

Off limits, no touchy!

My official Deep Space Dave outfit is mine alone.

>>

>>It's not my fault you wrecked all

your Deep Space Dave stuff.

You're always touching my stuff, my stuff!

Tell me you're never going to touch my stuff again.

Monkey promise.

>>Fine, monkey promise.

>>That makes it official.

This promise includes:

do not touch my Deep Space Dave utility belt,

my Deep Space Dave hyper-vision goggles,

and especially my Deep Space Dave Super Power Lab kit.

This contract is valid in this universe

and all known alternate universes.

>>So what can I touch?

>>Go crazy. Space out.

>>

Stupid bucket.

>>[both] yay!

>>Rocket monkeys, we have a crisis of epic

proportions, a Gorgonzilla.

>>You call that a crisis?

Nothing Super Buckethead can't handle.

>>♪ From the depths of space,

>>Hilarious, heroes, right.

Well, listen, nevermind.

I'll just ask the space gorillas

to save the universe, again.

Jim-skee out.

Ha, Oh man.

>>Chimps, how come Dr. C thinks

we can't beat the Gorgonzilla?

>>Huh, let's see.

>>I can slap you down, like yesterday's pancakes.

>>Huh? Want me to loosen your undies for you?

I'll loosen them.

Why don't you come at me, you big lizard freak.

>>Because we can't.

>>Says you.

I have a Deep Space Dave Super Power Lab kit,

and I'm developing a super secret formula

that creates real super strength.

But first a nap.

For the good of the universe.

Safety first, space out.

>>Hmm, a super secret formula.

>>And remember, no touching my

Deep Space Dave Super Power Lab!

You monkey promised.

>>Deep Space Dave Super Power Lab.

I'm just going to take a peek at the

Deep Space Dave Super Power Lab.

No touching, just looking.

>>No entry without the password.

>>Um, Wally's awesome?

>>

>>Yay-Okay's awesome?

>>Oh, you, I tell you, flattery will

get you everywhere, but no.

>>Gus is awesome?

>>Access granted.

>>Whoa, it's labtastic!

>>Remember, monkey promise, no touching.

>>Get out of here imaginary mini Gus.

>>You heard imaginary mini Wally,

imaginary mini Gus, get out of here!

I'm only going to touch maybe this one little thing.

Stupid muscle drink doesn't even work.

>>Gus is awesome.

>>Access granted.

>>Here's to saving the universe!

Ah, the combination I've been looking for,

with just a hint of --

Flying, bonus.

>>Don't touch, nope, don't touch, don't touch, don't touch.

>>Can you believe it? All those minutes of work

on my Deep Space Dave Lab Kit have finally paid off.

Super muscle powers, like Deep Space Dave,

flying, and this.

Give it up for me.

>>Go, super monkey.

>>Ha, what if I told you I helped?

>>Oh, I'd be super mad because that would mean

you touched my stuff and broke your monkey promise.

Remember, you signed here and here, and here.

That's your eye scan, password, thumbprint, DNA.

>>Rocket Monkeys, I need your help, seriously.

The Gorgonzilla is still running amok,

and the Space Gorillas are at

a knuckle dragging workshop.

Can I trust you?

>>How about this for an answer, Doc?

>>Well now, that is impressive.

All right, the mission is yours.

Rocket Monkey Gus, you must take down

the dreaded Gorgonzilla single handedly.

>>Whoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo.

I mean, I'll do it for the good of the universe.

And now, to prepare, power nap!

>>Aah, no fair, I should get some credit!

>>Why's that, did you touch Gus's stuff?

Hmm?

>>Never, and there's no proof I did!

>>Oh!

>>If anyone wants me I'll be in my --

>>Cue my hero intro.

>>In a galaxy with other heroes,

only one Rocket Monkey can save the day.

True fact, I done the research.

Here's a good friend of mine, Deep Space Gus!

>>How about a little of this,

and some that.

You ready for hero time?

Look at these guns, pow!

>>Yo, Gus, Gus over here.

Gus, Gus over here.

Gus it's me, Wally, Gus!

>>Tell him.

>>Deep Space Gus has asked that you only

refer to him as Deep Space Gus.

>>Yo, Deep Space Gus, can you take

this bucket off?

>>No luck.

>>What happened to your bossy super powers?

>>Monkey, chill, I'm saving them for Gorgonzilla.

Space out!

I'm good!

>>Ah, strange, unless someone messed

with the formula.

>>

Who would do that?

>>You're correct.

If someone did that, Rocket Monkey Gus

would no loner be super strong,

and the Gorgonzilla would destroy him.

>>I think I'm going to be sick.

Someone get me a bucket.

>>Yeah, Gorgonzilla, nice roar!

What's wrong, your undies too tight, scale bag?

Your eyes have a nictating membrane.

>>Gus, you're making him angry!

>>That's the plan, because it's Deep Space Gus

versus Gorgonzilla time.

>>Aah, I can't watch, come here buckety.

>>Watch this, bro.

Hey, Gorgonloser, finger lock.

Ankle caress, toe hold.

Lower shin massage, upper knee cap clamp.

>>I've been destroyed.

I can't see.

I'm so cold.

What's that smell?

I'm so cold, it's time.

It's getting dark.

Who are you?

Where are my pants?

I knew you would never break a monkey promise

and touch my stuff, I love you bro.

Don't touch my stuff.

>>

No, I should've never touched your stuff

and broken my solemn monkey promise, I'm sorry.

I'm a toucher, now you'll never talk to me again,

ever, I mean seriously, you're all --

>>

Gotcha bro, it was all a trick.

I knew you touched my stuff,

I was just messing with you

so you'd admit the truth.

>>Whoo, what a ride!

This baby rides like butter and eggs.

>>Totally knew that.

>>No you didn't.

>>You're right, I'm sorry.

I'll stop touching your stuff, I will.

Seriously, starting now.

>>You're touching me, and I want my bucket back.

>>Buckety?

>>You broke my bucket.

>>So all this time the Gorgonzilla

was a fake?

>>Ours was, that one isn't.

>>Well, those amazing Space Gorillas

have saved the day yet again, defeating

the dreaded Gorgonzilla.

They're just so good.

>>The doctor says you'll be back to normal soon.

And by normal, he means crazy destructive monkeys.

By the way, I brought your favorite soup,

the flea one, with the extra little flea bits.

I know you like it crunchy.

>>

>>I'm glad we've made up, bro.

>>Well, I'm glad you finally learned your lesson,

hey, did you just eat my soup?

>>Uh-huh.

>>Those are my bugs!