Monkeys?

With a monkey.

So no monkey business.

Stop calling that monkey cousin.

He looks like a monkey.

They send up monkeys and mice...

With a very surprising saddle monkey aboard.

Even this monkey says it's gonna rain!

You're all under arrest. Now, no monkey business.

What did you expect, a prehistoric space monkey?

You've heard about babysitters. Here's a monkey-sitter.

That little monkey's liable to get himself hurt.

What would Dick Grayson be doing as a saddle monkey, boss?

Say, did you hear about the monkey that played piano at parties?

I reckon I just gotta get used to being a monkey's uncle.

And the monkey says, "No, but if you whistle it, I'll try to play it."

- I kind of like what the monkey did. - I think our decision should be unanimous.

Well, after a night of terror, during which my bedchamber was overrun with raccoons, possums, monkeys, and other weird vertebrates, I attempted, under cover of dawn this morning, to evacuate our cultural beachhead.

It's bad enough that I have to be sewing clothes for a monkey, or washing bed linen after a hound dog, but I'll be switched if I'm going around spraying perfume on flies and mosquitoes and giving parties for moths.