The Monkey was able to figure out how to work the Emergency Hammer. "Everyone hold on," he ordered, placing his tail around The Penguin, who held on tight to the bottle. The French Chef Salt stood behind, holding his fur and said, "Apres vous, le deluge."
"Put the bottle down and grab the crown," The Monkey barked.
"Wouldn't The Princess be just as happy with a nice meal topped by cognac?"
"No! Now--one--two--three!"
He turned on the Emergency Hammer and aimed for the stomach wall.
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