♪ Pink is the fun of twirling around ♪ ♪ And scooting and honking the happiest sound ♪ ♪ Or climbing on blocks to the moon up above ♪ ♪ Pink is a feeling of joy and love ♪ ♪ Pink is imagining what we can be ♪ ♪ A dancer ♪ ♪ A robot ♪ ♪ A pirate at sea ♪ ♪ Pink is a giggle that wiggles your toes ♪ ♪ Pink is a sparkle that glows and glows ♪ ♪ It's a pinkatastic feeling ♪ ♪ In a pinkamazing way ♪ ♪ It's a pinkatastic feeling ♪ ♪ On a pinkaperfect day ♪ ♪ Anything can happen as we play the day away ♪ ♪ It's a Pinkalicious feeling ♪ ♪ Peterrific you might say ♪ ♪ Pinkalicious and Peterrific ♪ ♪ Pinkalicious pink, pink hooray!

♪ Pink, pink hooray!

PINKALICIOUS: "Monkey Dance."

PINKALICIOUS (voiceover): Sometimes the hardest part of being a big sister is keeping your little brother entertained.

I'm so bored!

I can't think of anything to do!

(groans) We just need to think of something totally new and exciting for you to do!

(gasps) I've got it!

Stand on your head and sing "I'm a Little Teapot"!

Did that last Monday.

Ooh, egg juggling?

Last Tuesday, and last Wednesday.

And Mommy says I'm not allowed to do it again until I can work the washing machine.

Oh!

This is a tough one.

(gasps) Look at the monkey!

That would be new and exciting, but where would we get a monkey from?

And if we had one... Peter!

...I'd want to do more than look at it.

I'd want to play with it and learn to talk monkey and move like a monkey.

Peter!

Look!

It's really a monkey!

(chattering) Wow!

That's a monkey!

(both giggling) I can't believe it!

I've always wanted a pet monkey.

We can call him... (gasps) Mickey!

Hmm... Maisie?

(chatters approval) Ooh, this is going to be so much fun!

Right, Maisie?

PINKALICIOUS: Oh... Where'd she go?

(Maisie chattering) ♪ ♪ (chattering) Hey Maisie!

Welcome to our treehouse.

(chattering) She sees something she likes.

Me, of course.

(giggling) (laughing): Or my hat.

That's pretty special too.

(kids giggling, Maisie chattering) Hey!

What's wrong with it?

It's a great hat!

(chattering) She likes mine better.

She really does.

She's jumping for joy.

(chattering) It's almost like she's dancing.

(chattering) Hey Peter!

You know what would be really new and exciting?

What?

Making up a dance.

A monkey dance.

That's a great idea!

(Maisie chatters) We just have to move like monkeys.

Now, how do monkey's move?

They swing their arms.

Exactly.

Great.

(chattering) Maisie's doing it.

Wow, she's really good at it.

Well, she is a monkey.

Oh, right.

(giggles) What else... (gasps) Ooh, maybe we could shake.

(giggles) Ooh.

(chatters) (giggles) And climb?

(chatters) And then... uh... (gasps) Of course!

Jump, jump, jump!

♪ ♪ (chatters) Now we just have to put all the moves together and we've got... the monkey dance!

The monkey dance!

BOTH: ♪ Hey monkey, oo ah oo ♪ ♪ I want to monkey dance with you ♪ ♪ Hey monkey ♪ ♪ Hey monkey!

♪ ♪ Hey monkey, ee ah ee ♪ ♪ Come do the monkey dance with me ♪ ♪ Hey monkey ♪ ♪ Hey monkey!

♪ ♪ Swing your arms like monkeys do ♪ ♪ Shake your head and your body, too ♪ ♪ Make believe you're climbing up a tree ♪ BOTH: ♪ Now jump, jump, jump, monkey ♪ (harmonizing): ♪ And doooo-ooo-oooo ♪ ♪ The monkey dance with me ♪ ♪ Hey monkey, oo ah oo ♪ ♪ I want to monkey dance with you ♪ ♪ Hey monkey ♪ ♪ Hey monkey!

♪ ♪ Hey monkey, ee ah ee ♪ ♪ Come do the monkey dance with me ♪ ♪ Hey monkey ♪ ♪ Hey monkey!

♪ Mommy!

Mommy!

We met a monkey!

Oh really?

Wow!

And she helped us make up a monkey dance!

Look!

BOTH: ♪ Hey monkey, oo ah oo ♪ ♪ I want to monkey dance with you ♪ ♪ Hey monkey ♪ ♪ Hey monkey!

♪ Wow!

I'm so impressed.

You're really good at making up dances.

We couldn't have done it without Maisie the monkey.

Come and meet her.

Oh I don't know, I'm working on my Toast-o-Roast-a-tron.

It toasts and it roasts.

Or at least, it will, when I've figured out where this wheel should go... Mommy, this is a monkey.

Come on!

(chuckling): Okay... Well, just for a minute.

♪ ♪ She's gone again!

Wow, she made a mess before she went, though.

Yes... what a messy monkey.

You will make sure "she" cleans all this up, won't you?

Hmm... We'll have to find her first.

If she hasn't gone for good.

How about we look in the garden?

Hold on.

How about you two have your lunch, first?

Then you can tidy up in here, and then you can look for your "monkey."

Okay, Mommy.

Okay, Mommy.

Oh Peter, I'm sure we'll see her again.

(chatters) Maisie!

Maisie!

Hey!

That's my sandwich!

Oh Maisie, be careful!

(chattering) Pinkalicious!

Peter!

What's going on!?

Maisie the monkey jumped on the table!

Huh, did she now?

There really is a monkey, Mommy.

Well, she-- and you-- need to be more careful.

Please get all this cleaned up.

I need to get back to work.

Mommy!

Mommy!

Yes?

Nothing.

(sighs) This is not what I thought having a monkey would be like.

We better clean up.

Well, I guess the sooner we clean up, the sooner we can get back to having fun.

♪ ♪ (kids laughing) (chattering) (laughing): Oh Maisie!

Now this is more what I thought having a monkey would be like.

You have to teach us how to juggle like that.

(chatters) Have you two seen my gear wheel?

I can't finish my Toast-o-Roast-a-Tron without it!

No, we haven't, Mommy.

Not that I know how it fits in yet, of course... Oh!

Mommy, look!

The monkey has your wheel!

Okay, look, I'm going to close my eyes, hold out my hand, and count to three.

When I open them, I expect to have my wheel back.

Uh-oh.

Oh no!

One... ♪ ♪ Two... ♪ ♪ Three!

Oh!

There really is a monkey!

(chattering) (giggling): We told you so!

(chattering) And she really does have my wheel.

We told you that, too.

(chattering) Oh, of course.

The wheel should spin on the sprocket, not rotate on the riser.

(chuckles) Thanks, Maisie Monkey.

I'm going to try that.

(chattering) Maisie, give it back to Mommy.

(chattering) I really like Maisie but I wish she'd stick to things like playing with blocks, or dancing.

(gasps) That's it!

Let's do our dance!

Oh Pinkalicious, we haven't got time for dancing.

BOTH: ♪ Hey monkey, oo ah oo ♪ (chattering) ♪ I want to monkey dance with you ♪ ♪ Hey monkey ♪ ♪ Hey monkey!

♪ (chattering) ♪ Hey monkey, ee ah ee ♪ ♪ Come do the monkey dance with me ♪ ♪ Hey monkey ♪ ♪ Hey monkey!

♪ (Maisie chattering) ♪ Swing your arms like monkeys do ♪ ♪ Shake your head and your body, too ♪ ♪ Make believe you're climbing up a tree ♪ Yes!

Got it!

Oh Pinkalicious, well done, that was great thinking.

(chattering) REPORTER (on radio): And now for the news.

Keepers at the Pinkville Zoo are very worried about their littlest monkey, Mandy, who escaped today.

Anyone who knows anything about Mandy is encouraged to get in touch with the zoo.

Maisie... is your real name Mandy?

(chattering) ♪ ♪ (chattering) She looks happy to be back.

(sniffs) Oh, Pinkalicious...

It's just...

I really liked having a monkey for a pet.

Even with all the cleaning up.

Well, Maisie-- I mean Mandy-- could never really be a pet, Pinkalicious.

She belongs here with her monkey friends and family.

This is her home.

(chattering) ♪ ♪ (gasps) She's doing our monkey dance!

Well, it's a great dance.

Say, I'd really like to learn it!

Oh, it's easy!

PINKALICIOUS AND PETER: ♪ Hey monkey, oo ah oo ♪ ♪ I want to monkey dance with you ♪ ♪ Hey monkey ♪ ♪ Hey monkey!

♪ ♪ ♪ ♪ Hey monkey, ee ah ee ♪ ♪ Come do the monkey dance with me ♪ ♪ Hey monkey ♪ ♪ Hey monkey!

♪ ♪ ♪ ♪ Hey monkey, ee ah ee ♪ PINKALICIOUS (voiceover): We might not have a monkey as a pet, but we'll always have our monkey dance.

ALL: Hey monkey!

KIDS: That's art-a-licious!

(drumming) MAC: The music makes us wanna get up and dance.

(drumming continues) SEQUOIA: My name's Sequoia, we have Fiona, Lyles, Mac and Mac's dad.

MAC: My dad Dan is playing the drums.

SEQUOIA: And we're all making up our own dance moves.

"The Wolf."

(drumming continues) "The Jellyfish."

(drumming continues) "The Cheetah."

(drumming continues) And "The Celebrating Monkey."

(drumming continues) Next a kid will teach the other kids how to do their dance that they made up creatively.

You step forward... You go like an ocean with your arms.

So you just go like back and forth jumping up and down.

SEQUOIA: Making up dance moves is fun because you can be very creative.

MAC: All you have to do is just move your body.

I consider that dancing.

DAN: Wolf!

(drumming) Jellyfish!

(drumming) Celebrating monkey!

(drumming) Cheetah!

MAC: The kind of dancing we're doing, it's a very creative way of moving and the only limit is your imagination.

(clapping, drumming stops) PINKALICIOUS: The "Royal Peacock Dance."

PINKALICIOUS (voiceover): Our class is going to perform the peacock dance for the whole school!

♪ ♪ (applause) Remember, dancers, you are proud peacocks.

Make your spines long and hold your heads high.

Like this.

♪ ♪ Oh, try not to hunch your back, Lila.

"Long spine means your posture's fine."

♪ ♪ (chuckles) Now you're a peacock!

(giggles) The peacock dancer with the straightest spine will get to be the Royal Peacock and wear... the Royal Peacock crown!

ALL: Ooh!

Who wants to be our Royal Peacock?

(laughter, indistinct chatter) I do!

I do!

I do!

(giggling) The crown is heavier than it looks.

(chuckles, groans) Not too bad...

Try leaping, Rafael.

♪ ♪ (children gasp then groan, crown thuds) Aw... Can I try, Ms. Penny?

Sure, of course!

♪ ♪ (children gasp then groan, crown thuds) It takes practice.

Repeat after me: Hold your head high, feathers to the sky.

BOTH: Hold your head high, feathers to the sky.

Okay.

Why don't you two practice your peacock posture and tomorrow we'll have try-outs for who gets to be the Royal Peacock.

Okay!

All right!

Hold your head high, feathers to the sky.

Hold your head high, feathers to the sky.

PETER: Hey Pinkalicious!

(groans) What are you doing?

I thought we were going for ice cream?

Maybe later, Peter.

I need to practice my posture for our peacock dance.

I really want to be the Royal Peacock.

I have to stand up straight so the Royal Peacock crown doesn't fall off while I'm dancing.

♪ ♪ Oh... Can I try too?

Sure, grab a book!

♪ ♪ Aww... You need to straighten your spine for balance.

"Long spine means your posture's fine."

(giggles) It's kind of like walking a tightrope.

RINGMASTER: And now, the great Pinkatini will dance with the also great Peterino on the high wire!

(audience gasps, drumroll) ♪ ♪ Whoa... RINGMASTER: Oh no!

The Great Peterino has hunched his back and lost his balance!

(gasps) ♪ ♪ RINGMASTER: What bravery!

The great Pinkatini has danced to the rescue!

(cheers and applause) Whatever you do, just don't hunch your back.

Try again.

RAFAEL: Hey, guys!

Oh, hi!

I guess I'm not the only one practicing my peacock posture.

I really want to be the Royal Peacock.

Me, too.

Hey, do you want to make it a contest?

A contest?

Whoever makes it across the yard without dropping their book is the Royal Peacock Posture Champion.

And gets to be the Royal Peacock in the dance?

Right!

Umm... You're on!

Can I be in the contest, too?

Maybe I'll get to be the Royal Peacock when I'm in your grade.

BOTH: You can't start too early.

(giggles) Ready?

Ready and steady.

Get set... ALL: Go!

Steady... "Long spine means your posture's fine."

Ooh!

That was close.

Oh no... "Hold your head high, feathers to the sky."

Don't fall, don't fall... No, no, no, no!

Sorry, Peter, but you can't use your hands!

(sighs) I'm out.

It's just us peacocks now, Pinkalicious.

Almost there...

Yes!

Yes!

Made it!

We both did it!

At the same time!

But wait, we can't have two Royal Peacocks.

Then how about a rematch?

But this time with two books.

You're on, Rafael!

Ready?

Ready.

Go!

♪ ♪ Look at them go!

Who's got the balance?

Who's got the poise to be the Royal Peacock?

PETER: Uh oh, looks like Pinkalicious had a little trouble.

Hold your head high, feathers to the sky.

But, she's back on the Royal Peacock track!

And Rafael's standing tall, too.

Look at that posture, folks!

Yes!

Yes!

Whoo-hoo!

We did it!

Great job, guys!

That was posture-iffic.

But we don't have a winner.

Are you thinking what I'm thinking?

PETER: Whoa!

Ten books!

I can't believe it!

You guys must have the best posture in all of Pinkville!

Thanks!

But we still don't have a Royal Peacock.

And we've used all the books from our bookshelves.

Even the dictionaries.

(giggles) Well, maybe we can balance big stacks of pancakes instead.

That's a great idea, Rafael!

It is?

Well, maybe not pancakes, but we could balance something else.

Come on, let's go find some stuff!

♪ ♪ Come on Peter, we need to go even higher.

(straining) (straining): But I can't reach that high.

(grunting) It's no use.

How are we going to add more stuff from way down here?

Hmm... Maybe we can do it from way up there!

♪ ♪ Okay, that's everything.

Don't forget the teacups.

But these are Mommy's favorite teacups!

Are you sure we should use them?

We'll be careful.

All right... ♪ ♪ This is awesome!

Are you ready, Rafael?

Never been readier.

On your mark, get set, go!

♪ ♪ You're doing great!

(wind howling) Uh oh.

You feel that breeze?

Uh oh!

Oh no!

Oh no!

Oh... don't let the teacups fall!

Steady...

Hold your head high, feathers to the sky.

(wind stops) Phew!

Come on, you're almost there!

Yay!

Yes!

Yes!

Wow, great job!

But we don't have a winner.

Or a Royal Peacock for the dance.

Hey, we haven't even tried dancing!

What if we did a dance step to see who has the best posture?

Like... twirling!

(rattles) I think I can do that.

♪ ♪ How about a leap?

Whoa!

That was good.

Your turn.

Let's see what you've got.

♪ ♪ Not so hard.

Unbelievable!

Now what?

You want to just call it a tie?

But then who gets to be the Royal Peacock?

Why don't we go for ice cream and decide?

Yes!

That can be our Ultimate Peacock Challenge!

Whoever makes it all the way to Mr. Swizzle's is the Royal Peacock!

Sure.

Piece of ice cream cake.

(laughter) I'll tell Mommy.

Meet you at the finish line!

On your mark, get set, go!

♪ ♪ Almost there!

(chirping) Uh oh!

(gasps) Mommy's favorite teacup!

We can't let it fall.

I'm trying!

Shoo!

Shoo!

Whoa... Keep standing up tall!

♪ ♪ Whoa... whoa!

Hello!

Whoa...

I'm not sure how much longer I can hold on.

Hang in there.

We're almost there.

Whoa!

(chirping, teacup rattles) (gasps) Oh no!

I'll help you.

Whoa... (cries out) (gasps) RAFAEL AND PINKALICIOUS: Nooo!

(gasps) Got it!

Got it!

Phew!

Phew!

Well, my stack fell before yours did, so you win, Rafael.

You get to be the Royal Peacock.

Are you kidding?

Your stack only fell because you tried to help me.

So what do we do?

There are two of us and only one Royal Peacock.

Unless...

I've got an idea.

♪ ♪ (cheers and applause) PINKALICIOUS (voiceover): I asked Ms. Penny if Rafael and I could both be Royal Peacocks and share the royal crown.

She said that was a danceriffic idea!

♪ ♪