- Emperor: It is my family's fate: the princess must marry the monkey.
- Princess: And even though Uncle Monkey can't speak, he is still a great comfort to us both though, isn't he?
- Young Prince: Mom, you're right. A lot of times Uncle Monkey has covered me in a blanket.
- King Chi: That isn't fruit juice, son. That's wine. Drink that and you'll get drunk.
- Young Prince: Wine? Really? And what if my monkeys drink it?
- [last lines]
- Young Prince: [to the drunken monkeys] Remember the next time that when you see, hear and speak no evil, you also keep clear of the wine.