both: ♪ Ooh, ooh, ah, ah, ah ♪ ♪ Monkey, monkey,
monkey, monkey, monkey ♪ ♪ Monkey, monkey,
monkey, monkey, monkey ♪ ♪ Monkey, monkey,
monkey, monkey, monkey ♪ ♪ Monkey see, monkey do,
monkey with you ♪ ♪ Monkey, monkey,
monkey, monkey, monkey ♪ ♪ Monkey, monkey,
monkey, monkey, monkey ♪ ♪ Monkey, monkey,
monkey, monkey, monkey ♪ - Wait, wait, wait, wait,
wait, wait, wait, wait, wait. Where'd you learn to play
those instruments? both: The Internet. - Oh, I love the Internet. both: ♪ Ooh, ooh,
ah, ah, ooh ♪ ♪ Let's do the monkey ♪ ♪ I'm feeling funky ♪ ♪ Let's do the monkey ♪ ♪ Ooh, ooh, ah, ah, ooh ♪ ♪ Let's do the monkey ♪ ♪ I'm feeling funky ♪ ♪ Let's do the monkey ♪ ♪ Monkey see, monkey do,
monkey with you ♪ ♪ Monkey, monkey,
monkey, monkey, monkey ♪ ♪ Monkey, monkey,
monkey, monkey, monkey ♪ ♪ Monkey, monkey,
monkey, monkey, monkey ♪ ♪ Monkey see, monkey do,
monkey with you ♪ ♪ Monkey, monkey,
monkey, monkey, monkey ♪ ♪ Monkey, monkey,
monkey, monkey, monkey ♪ ♪ Monkey, monkey,
monkey, monkey, monkey ♪ ♪ Monkey see, monkey do,
monkey with you ♪ - Six views is not ideal. You did tag
Dustan Lumberlake, right? - I was born in the 2000s. Of course I tagged
Dustan Lumberlake. - Then I guess
there's nothing to do but sit around
and hope he sees it. [knocking on door] - Can you imagine
if I opened the door right now and it was Dustan Lumberlake? - That would be ridiculous. - I know.
I'd be like, "Oh, my God!" - And I'd be like,
"Are you kidding me?" - Oh, my God!
- Are you kidding me? - Do you know
what you have done? [helicopter buzzing overhead] - What's going on? [country pop music] - Shari Underwood? ♪ ♪ - You got that right, partner. [hip-hop music] - Jimmy Hiphop? ♪ ♪ - Word. - Rockin' Joel? [rock music] - You got that right, mate! - My grandparents love you. - I didn't know
you were still alive. - Oh, come on, love.
That hurts, it does. Bit offside, innit? - We cannot understand you. - Well, listen,
this isn't about Joel's indecipherable accent. This is about that little
ClikClok song you wrote. It used the forbidden phrase. - What's the forbidden phrase? - I can explain it.
Basically, it's like-- - Can someone else explain it? - A'ight, bet.
So check it. Betta not disrespect the man
before you wreck it-- - Shari, your turn. - [clears throat] [sings high note] - And back to Dustan. - The forbidden phrase
is a specific string of notes that is dangerously catchy. It's actually illegal
to put the forbidden phrase into a song. - I told you
we shouldn't have gone to 11. - So which part of our song
has the forbidden phrase? - We don't know. We made sure
not to listen to it. But we did receive
security alerts on our phones because we're
the Council of Pop Superstars. [upbeat pop music] ♪ ♪ - So what do we do now? - You need to stop
that song from spreading or the forbidden phrase
will worm its way into the brain of every person
in Dimmsdale. - What happens then? - If the forbidden phrase
gets into someone's head, all they want to do
is listen to it over and over and over again. They stop caring
about their jobs, their families,
their succulents. Eventually, their brains
turn to mush because all they want to do is listen
to the forbidden phrase-- quit messing
with the lights, Joel! - Sorry, bruv. Lighting's 95% of the show,
innit? - Luckily for you two,
the process of composing the forbidden phrase
makes you immune to its power. - It won't feast
on its own creators, bruv. Good spot of luck, innit? - He's saying you two are good, but if you don't fix this,
everyone in Dimmsdale will be a head-bopping zombie
by sundown. - Okay, well,
how do we fix this? - We don't know. - Wait, seriously? - We're pop superstars. We don't joke
about being useless. [helicopter whirring] - Let's bounce, council. ♪ ♪ - Wait, so you're really not
gonna stay here and help us? - Sorry, love,
we've got brunch booked at WeHo and then--oh, ah! I fell in a bush! - I think that means no. - Okay, Mr. Elevens,
what do we do now? - We relax. I'll delete the video now.
Problem solved. Oh, hey, guys. - Just a quick poof
between toilets to make sure you didn't turn
the catchy dials to 11. both: Uh... - Cosmo, Wanda,
it is still toilet time! - You heard the man.
Toilet time. - Suspicious... - Okay, now delete
the ClikClok video. - All right,
all right, all right. Just gonna...
[phone chimes] Ooh, hold up. Text from my mom. - Delete our video first. - Viv, it's my mommy! She says,
"Stop doing everything "and turn on
the Dimmsdale No Nonsense News. PS, hope Viv isn't making
too many math jokes, LOL." [laughs] Turn on the No Nonsense News! - Delete our video first, and also, you didn't need
to read that PS out loud. - My mommy said
stop doing everything. That includes deleting! - Reporting live,
I'm Judy Stoneface. You've heard of grand openings, but have you heard
of grand closings? Who wrote this nonsense? Anyway, married hotties
Ty Turner and Rachel Raskin are about to close
their ballroom dance business, Fancy Dance Dance Studio. And it's all
because of a song. - Oh, no. - Oh, yes. - Don't care job.
Just care song. - Monkey, monkey,
monkey, monkey, monkey. - This song slaps and is a bop.
Listen. - Normally, I would
dismiss that as nonsense, but if it really is a song
that both is a bop and also slaps, I'm willing
to make an exception. Mm-hmm. Mm-hmm. Mm-hmm. Okay. Well, it's official,
I quit. both: No! - Signing off forever
because I don't care job. Just care song. Good luck, world.
I've been Judy Stoneface. - Oh, this is bad!
