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His Imperial Majesty, the Most Magnificent Wondrous, Unique, and above all - Well-Dressed, Emperor Abu Abdullah Abdul.
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Ahhhh! I'm so tired. Fatimah, these State Occasions are so boring and tiresome.
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Your duty is to rule your kingdom - and not to spend all your time changing from one ridiculous outfit to another.
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I am almost 129 years old. That's amazing. When is your birthday? Next month.
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There he goes again. Breaking things as usual.
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I'm the Honorable Mother of the Honorable Mother of the Honorable Emperor.
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This time we need something really big. Yeah! Big!
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Prime Minister Babah prepares to strike the gone for another pompous proclamation.
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Excuse me, peasant, I cannot converse with you.
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Take that laundry off the line there. We'll use those clothes as disguises.
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Abu spends all the country's gold on his clothes. It just can't go on. This just has to end!
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Ali-Ka-Zoo, in disguise.
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Oh, Great Color-Coordinated King, we would deem it a great honor if you would allow us to provide you with gorgeous garments for the Great State occasion.
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The clothes will have another peculiar quality. They will be invisible to any person who is not fit for the office he or she holds.
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Yes, Oh Generous One. We may need more gold later - for the trim, you understand.
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But, Abu, dear, those jewels are mine. They're the nicest things I have.
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It certainly would be a shame if you were unfit to be Prime Minister of Wardrobe, wouldn't it?
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Did you see the cloth, Granny? You'd better see for yourself, Fatimah.
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All those people afraid to say that they didn't see anything! Of course they didn't see anything - there wasn't anything there!
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Great and Famous One, here are your new clothes!
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If Your Majesty would be pleased to remove your clothes?
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I can't go! They'll laugh at me! I'll go with you, Abu.
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The Sharks cast of The Emperor's New Clothes.
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