I got a pet monkey called Charlie Chan.
Once I finished, I got that procrastination monkey off my back! And I started seeing doors opening.
In Africa, you know, if you're poor, at least you can go to the forest and share some mangoes with the gorillas and monkey.
People love that monkey torture.
Somebody must take a chance. The monkeys who became men, and the monkeys who didn't are still jumping around in trees making faces at the monkeys who did.
I rather wonder what I am doing here. I enjoy city life, you know. The glittering lights, the constant companionship, the liquid entertainment. The lack of sudden monkeys.
Moreover, I wish to assure you both that I did not make any amorous advances on female monkeys.
A misfit like me getting anywhere in Hollywood as I somehow have, seemed, certainly at the time of 'Spanking The Monkey,' kind of out of reach, or not a very realistic take.
It wasn't a monkey on my back, it was Planet of the Apes.
Evolution isn't true, because if we evolved from monkeys, how can they still be here?