Young Babar: [Celeste discovers Babar's duplicity over taking a dignitary's daughter to the dance] Punch?
Young Celeste: Don't tempt me!
Zephir: Hey, Babar!
Young Babar: Hi, Zephir.
Zephir: All set to trip the light fantastic?
Young Babar: I certainly am.
[holds up a flower]
Young Babar: What do you think?
Zephir: It's you!
Young Babar: It's not for me, it's for Celeste. Think she'll like it?
Zephir: If you gave her a cold, she'd love it!
Zephir: Just as I suspected; Celeste is late. You're all clear to meet Princess Midge
Young Babar: How'd you know she'd be late?
Zephir: Arthur took her shoes.
Arthur: What are little brothers for?
Arthur: If you don't choose Celeste, you'll break her heart!
Zephir: And if you don't choose Midge, the Gorilla King will break your arms!