- King Julien: Wait! This is a very serious proclamation that I am proclaming! See, it's posted right here, on the plastic volcano. And anyone who is daring to be touching my beautiful feets shall be banished from my kingdom forever!
- Maurice: Ever... ever... ever!
- King Julien: What are you doing?
- Maurice: Echoing you for dramatic effect.
- King Julien: Oh, nice. I like it.
- Maurice: Wait. You mean Mort is exiled? For eternity?
- King Julien: Forever or for eternity, I'm flexible. But the no-feet-touching law must be of zero tolerance.
- Skipper: Cheese and crackers! Struggling will just make it worse!
- King Julien: What? I can't hear you over my frantic and panicked struggling!
- King Julien: Attention, people. I am hereby decreeing that my new no-feet-touching decree is a decree I am un-decreeing forever.
- King Julien: There, it is time to be beholding the newly scrubbed and freshly cleaned royal...
- Mort: Feet!
- [Mort tackles Julien's feet]
- King Julien: No, Mort! Not the minty-fresh feet!