Curious like the monkey-boy he now was, he picked up this Chinese-looking golden crown, put it on his head, and he had a splitting headache!
“John okay?” Brandy asked, worried for his health.
He recovered, and told her with a confident smile, “I'm better than okay, I'm Son Wu Kong reborn!” “Who?” Brandy asked, scratching her head. As she did, a wooden staff appeared in his hand, he gently touched her with the tip, and new knowledge came flooding into her brain “Of course!” she exclaimed with a smile on her simian face you're the legendary prankster, the Great Sage Equal of Heaven - you're the Monkey King!”
“Yep, that's me babe!” he told her with a smile “Centuries ago, I was on the brink of death, so using the last of my magic, I sent two bananas and my crown into the future, so that I'd be reborn. Clever, right?” “Most clever indeed, my king,” Brandy replied happily “but why ever did you send ME a banana?”
“Every king needs a queen, babe.” he replied slyly to her.
“Oh, thank you so much, your greatness!” Brandy exclaimed, jumping for joy.
“Please,” he told her with a smile “Call me John Wu Kong, or just John if you like. I'm rolling with the times here, and I'm a prankster, so don't take me too seriously, except that I love you, my hot little Monkey Queen!” “Then why aren't we wearing royal clothes?” she asked with a perplexed half-smile. “Like I said babe,” he replied with a smile “I'm rolling with the times here, and I'd like us to go casual. I'm the King, so I make the rules.” and using his staff, he made both of them human again. “We're still monkeys,” he told her, as his staff became a pen he tucked behind his ear “but I don't want any humans to suspect us - it'll make it more fun when we trick them into being our monkey servants.”
The two monkeys in human skin then got back in the car, and as they drove, John asked Brandy, his partner-in-crime “Would you like to go to dinner now, or trick people into being our monkey servants?”
After thinking about it, she replied with a devious grin,.......