[clears his throat]

Where are the gorillas? [Tarzan plays with his mustache] GO-REE-LUHZ!

[imitates Clayton]

GO-REE-LUHZ!

Shouting won't help, Mr. Clayton. He doesn't understand English.

Then I'll make him understand. If I can teach a parrot to sing "God save the Queen", I can certainly teach this savage a thing or two. [draws a crude gorilla on Jane's chalkboard and points to it with the chalk] Gorilla.

[takes the chalk and examines it]

Gor-illa!

[excited]

Oh! Oh! He's got it!

Gor-illa! [proceeds to scribble wildly on the chalkboard] Gorrrrr-illllla!

Oh, perhaps not...

[grabs chalk]

No! No, no, no, no! [Tarzan grabs the chalk back]

[imitating Clayton]

No! No, no, no, no! [they both bicker and fight over the chalk until Jane grabs it]

Mr. Clayton, I think I'll take it from here.