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Ten, nine, eight...

Ah, Rocket Monkeys!

Go Monkeys!

Do you like robots?!

They're okay, I guess.

I could go either way.

Do you like bananas?!

Now your talking my language!

Can't breathe... choking...

Banana in throat!

I love bananas!

Well, we've got banana-robots -

In a fight to the finish!

No rules, one winner.

It's total bananarchy!

What are you waiting for?

Get your tickets to Bananarchy today,

before it's sold out!

Yay-OK, you have to get us tickets.

I hate to disappoint you,

but the Bananarchy match is sold out.

Why?!

Goodbye, cruel galaxy!

Good thing I already got my monkeys

two front row tickets.

Give it up for Yay-OK.

Can I gets a woo-woo!

Hip hip Yay-OK!

Oh!

Gentlemens... Right in the unit.

Whootka!

Enough! I'm gonna turn this ship around

if you two gentlemens don't stop it.

No! We are obviously not there yet.

What does farther mean? What does farther mean?

Well, let me calculate.

It is approximately nine millions,

427 thousands,

360 millions times

942 billions light years away.

It's far. Very, very far.

Not to worry, droopy-face monkeys.

Yay-OK's got it covered!

Stasis pods!

You go into a forced, maintained deep sleep,

and when you wake up, Bananarchy!

Yay-OK, will you read me a story?

Yay-OK, will you turn down just the corners of my blanket?

Will you just install good dreams into my brain?

Can you just drip the water into my mouth from your cheeks?

Will you put on some really big pants

and just stand there?

Will you make clown noises while I poke myself?

Time for bed!

Breaker, breaker one niner,

this is Big Wheel Daddy Bot,

looking for a friend on the interstellar causeway, comeback.

Mayday! Mayday!

Someone please help!

My ship has broken down!

I'm on Interspace 90,

just past the Glenorkian asteroid belt.

What to do, what to do?

The voice on the CB radio, so dreamy...

I know my monkeys won't like any further delays, though...

Heh. What am I worried about?

The monkeys are over and out.

Don't you fret, Sweetness.

Big Rig Daddy-Bot is on his way.

Hello there, cute stuffs.

What seems to be the -

Yay-OK, it is you!

Huh? What?

It's Belindor? We've been through this.

We went to Comp-Sci High together.

Uh...

I tried to destroy you?

Destroy me?

Well, we all have our off days.

Lets not get too worked up about it.

Forgive and forget.

Mostly forget.

Now, let Dr. Yay-OK

take a look under that hood of yours...

Oopsie!

We can't fix this here.

Why don't you just come on board?

Well, okay, I guess.

Oh Belindor, why have we been apart for so long?

So you forgive me?

I could never say no to you.

Yay-OK, we had a nightmare that you were being

hypnotized by an evil robot girl

who was trying to get revenge on you

for ignoring her in high school!

Also... We wet our stasis pods.

Ah, I see you're still babysitting monkeys.

What?!

I don't believe it!

I'm so surprised right now!

It's Bundaleer!

It's Booger-tron!

It's Baldaflur!

It's Bim-bim- bibba-bim-bim!

It's still... BELINDOR!

Finally, OK. Run!

Hide! Move it!

Lets go!

Yay-OK, why you let your stinky monkeys

talk to me like this?

Not to worry, sweetblips.

They were just leaving.

Who's a good monkey? Who wants a banana?

Go get the bananas! Go get them!

There, there, it's okay.

In fact, it's Yay-OK.

Oh, my sweet metal man.

Let's start downloading plans for our future.

Oh, wait a seconds and minutes -

This is all happening so fast!

I... I...

love you.

Wha?!

I never thought I would say those words!

In such a- Shush!

I love you too.

Do you like bananas?!

Well, they're alright, I guess.

Do you like robots?

I LOVE robots!

Then you'll go crazy for Bananarchy!

Too bad it's sold out!

Sold out!

Sold out!

How will we ever get tickets?

Well, I do have two tickets, but they are for my monkeys...

Stupid Bulgerpip. Stupid Yay-OK.

We may have lost our robro, but at least we have these!

Yay!

I mean, at least we still have these!

Double yay! Gah!

Rocket Monkeys, I have great news.

You finally grew some bolts?

You remembered that you love us more than

that robo-temptress who tried to destroy you?

Actually, uh, terrible news for you.

I must take back those tickets to Bananarchy.

I'm just confused, so I'm laughing.

If that were true, I'd be devastated!

What can I say?

My sweet Belindor-bunny bear wants to go.

She loves the robots.

Tickets please. Come on.

No way! Never!

For me?

Oh thank you, Yay-OK!

Don't wait up, monkeys!

I can't believe Yay-OK took back his tickets.

He choose that Pindle-flib over his two bestest buddies.

Look at them!

Belindy-boo wants to take a nappy-poo

before Bananarchy tonight.

It's kind of sweet.

I'll be counting the seconds

until you wakey-wakey, my shakey-cakey!

I feel sicky-wicky in my tum-tum wum-wum.

You say goodbye to me, baby boo-bot.

What's the deal with all the lovey-dovey,

smoochy poochy, ooolie boolie,

mible mables, fungle fimp!

You've changed, robro!

What's with all the bot-blocking, furbros?

I am still the same super-independent YAY-

Oh sugarbot, Belindy-boo needs her sleepy-time smoochies!

Be there in a nanosecond, sweet bits!

That Bindislor is evil!

I agree. No Wally, you don't get it!

Findelzor has got Yay-OK under a spell.

Yeah, yeah, I get it.

TRY... TO... UNDERSTAND!

Findelstips...

is stealing...

our Bananarchy tickets!

I understand completely.

Maybe you'll get what I'm trying- oh...

Yay-OK's been robo-hypnotized!

It's all because of that flashy blue necklace!

We've got to disable it!

Wally, you create a diversion

while I reprogram her, monkey style!

But brobot's in love.

Shouldn't we let them be happy-ever-aftery?

3 words - Bananarchy tickets!

Hm... That bot's goin' down!

Hi, Bindlesor.

I just wanted to apologize for not

knowing your name and stuff

by putting my hands over your eyes.

A little awkward, but thank you.

What's all that noise?

Uh... I'm still apologizing...

All done!

Again, pretty strange, but thank you -

Beep, boop, bop. All systems reprogrammed.

Returning to evil...

Must destroy...

Wait - RETURNING to evil?

Whoa... That was, uh...

Exactly the opposite of what I intended.

Smash!

Oh, sweetie bot...

What's the matter, my hottie-bottie?

Tragedy! Love crushed, as well as my CP Unit!

Wait... What happened to her necklace?!

Monkeys, don't you know the old robot poem?

"Robo-blue means heart-so-true.

Robo-red, you're dead."

I thought it was, "Roses are red, evil is blue."

That doesn't even rhyme.

Her love was real!

It totally was.

But not anymore.

Blue. Red. What can I say? I'm color blind.

On the upside, we got our Bananarchy tickets back.

I lovey-wovey you.

I lovey-wovey you back, bro.

Yay-OK could have had true love and we wrecked it.

I think Yay-OK and Kookooflindor

are happier this way.

Plus... Bananarchy!

I still love you, Belli!

Tug! You're it!

Tug! You're it.

Uh, excuse me, Monkeys, sorry for interrupting,

but there is a phone call from -

Tug, you're it!

Tug hug! Tug boat!

Me tug! Tug tap.

Butt tug! Tail tug!

Gentle tug. Hard tug!

Enough with the tugging!

As much as I love a good game of tug,

there's a call coming in from your mother.

Mom!

Hi, Boys!

I'm afraid I have some bad news.

Wally's not adopted? Christmas is canceled?

I'm not a natural brunette? I'm invisible?

I have feet for eyes? Am I invisible?

Can anybody see me right now!?

Good gravy, no.

Remember the good ol' Boom-boom tree?

Of course you do.

We have so many monkey-licious memories there...

In the fall, we'd watch it lose its leaves.

In the summer, you would swing on it for hours...

Ah, those were good times!

Yeah...

Brace yourselves, boys.

The Boom Boom Tree is going to be cut down!

Not the Boom-Boom Tree!

No! How is this even possible?!

Probably with an ax! Yes!

Some heartless corporation wants to

build something awful and ugly there.

I hate ugly! Except for Yay-OK.

Excuse me? What did you...

Don't worry, Mom.

We're never gonna let that happen...

starting tomorrow!

Citizens of the galaxy,

listen to me!

Do we really want to live in a universe

without a Boom-boom tree?

I do not!

That's right, Wally doesn't!

Which is why this tree must be saved!

Needs to be saved!

DEMANDS to be saved!

Who's with me?! Me! Me, me, me!

I'm with you! Besides him.

Gus! Besides Wally.

Anybody else? It's me!

Okay. Wally!

Yeah, I got it. Okay. I'm with you!

Rocket Monkeys, that is a Christmas tree.

If you want to save the Boom-boom Tree,

you have to actually go where it is.

As in... away from the Space Mall.

Got it.

But first... shopping!

Yeah, like we're gonna save the tree in THESE outfits!

Come on!

Really, I'm not sure how much of this I can take.

This tree must be saved!

Nothing will move us from this tree!

Save the tree! Save the tree!

What are you two doing?

Get away from that tree right now.

Gotcha Chief!

Wally!

Sorry Doc, no can do.

A heartless corporation is gonna build something awful here.

It's not some heartless corporation,

it's GASI,

and we're building a super-cool laser simulator

with its own bouncy ball room.

That's why the Boom-boom tree must be moved.

Cut it down!

Cut it down!

Save the tree!

Save the tree!

Cut it down!

Save the tree!

Cut it down!

Robro, crowd control!

I'm on it, Gentlemens.

Hey, hello, hippies.

I've got some free sandals here... Oooh!

Groovy space beads, some clean socks... Ahh!

C'mon, this way.

I've got some granola and some free love.

Goodbye tree...

Hello, bouncy ball room!

My home! Gone!

What the... what!?

Hey little buddy wuddy,

who are you?

I'm a Boom-Boom!

I thought the tree was the boom-boom?

No, the creature living in the tree is the boom-boom.

That's why they call it a boom-boom tree.

Seriously, it's not that complicated.

Check out my brochure.

Huh. Says here that you stink.

Ooh! A lot!

"Extinct!"

The brochure says that I'm nearly extinct.

And you destroyed my one and only home.

And I helped!

Ow!

I think the point is we're all happy

with how things turned out, right?

Not cool, fur dudes!

You destroyed my place!

It's all gone! Everything's gone!

My lifestyle, my stash of quinoa...

Rocket Monkeys!

What did you do to that lovable and peaceful creature?

All we did was chop down his tree like you told us to.

I said you were supposed to "move" the tree,

not chop it down!

Oh, right...

Chopping is moving...

Technically, yeah, chopping is moving it...

It moves when it falls down. It rolls a little bit...

Uh... Sciency dude?

Check out my brochure...

Oh, my, look at this.

According to this brochure,

the Boom-boom is a protected species.

You've destroyed its only habitat! Nice!

Which means you two have to take care him

until another boom-boom tree can be grown.

Here's a seed.

How long's that gonna take?

Roughly... I'd say - Well, I mean -

It's gotta be watered and then a little bit of the shoots...

136 years?

Somewhere around there.

So get growing! Chimpsky out.

I can't believe we gotta share our ship

with that Boom-boom guy.

What to eat... What to eat...

What happened to all our food?

Uh... I'm assuming this is all organic.

I'll give you something to chew on...

Whoa, whoa, whoa, Monkey man!

Extinct species, remember?

Oh, you Boom-Boom Hippies...

Nappy time for Wally!

Om...

My stuff! What are you doing?

Uh, I'm nesting.

KEVIN!!

You give me no choice.

Hey, hey, hey, hey! Endangered!

Now, be a good monkey and clean up that mess.

What mess?

The one you're standing in.

I made a boom boom on the floor.

The sooner we grow this Boom-Boom Tree,

the sooner we can get rid of that Boom-Boom-Bum!

I think it's getting there...

Almost there... I think I can...

There's a little bit of - I see nothing.

Grow! Grow! Grow!

Once there was a little seed that grew and grew...

and grew!

Grow! Grow! Grow!

Maybe we should have watered it?

Oh, take care of yourself, there, Tenderfoot.

Okay Earthlove, good to see you again.

So my groovy monkeys, like, what did I miss, man?!

Uh-huh... endangered boom-boom...

Taking over ship... Needs to go... Got it.

Chill, monkeys!

This is nothing a homemade friendship bracelet can't fix.

Hey, Boom-Boom dude!

I think you and my monkeys

have gotten off on the wrong monkey foot...

Sorry, Box Man.

No vacancy!

Venessa! Vendela?!

You like this granola?!

Okay, forget giving peace a chance.

This time what you're going to do

is taste my friendship fists.

Let's do this thing, hippie times!

Come and get some, Can-Man!

Lefty, righty! Look at this!

It's coming!

Put up and fight yourself like a gentleman!

Ahh!

Easy, Yay-OK. He's endangered.

The robot doesn't care.

Come to think of it, neither do we!

Ok, ok! I get it!

You smash my home,

and now you're kicking me out - And why?

'Cause I used some of your stuff?

It's only stuff, man.

You destroyed my entire life!

When he says it like that,

it's almost like we did something bad.

Don't worry, Boomer.

We're growing you a new home.

Only 135 years and a really long time left.

Wait a second.

According to my analysis,

there is only one planet in this galaxy

where the Boom Boom tree can grow...

Then that's where we're going.

Follow the monkey hero!

You have no idea where the planet is, correct?

That's an affirmative!

Made it!

That is water you're adding, right?

Oh right, water...

Now all we have to do is wait.

Or we can look around and see that this planet

is already filled with the boom-boom trees.

I'm feeling a little extra extinct today.

Anyone want to give me a back rub?

Uh-oh.

I mean... Wow!

Look at all those boom-boom trees!

What is this strange place I have never seen before?

Beardsley! Is that you?!

Where have you been all this time?

Whoa, whoa, whoa... Your name is Beardsley?

No wonder you're extinct!

Extinct! Ha!

You've been using those phony brochures again, haven't ya?

Well, you haven't done your chores in weeks, so move it!

Please, take me with you!

Dudes! Dudes!

Fur dudes!

Come on!

To the bouncy ball room!

Not so fast!

That little deadbeat slipped my grip.

Where is he?

You come back here, Beardsley!

Who's gonna do all the chores!?

First, I want you to sweep the forest.

The trees need waxing, the moss needs flipping.

Clean the flowers...