When Young Celeste says "Hi" to the children on the swing, he voice sounds more like her adult self.
Arthur: You asked Celeste and Zephir to play with us? But they're still mad at each other!
Young Babar: I know, but I thought maybe this would be a way for them to bury the hatchet.
Young Celeste: Hi, Babar! Arthur!
Young Babar: Hi, Celeste. I'm glad you made it.
Young Celeste: Me too. I need something to take my mind off that darn Zephir!
Arthur: (About the tennis racquets) Good thing these aren't hatchets...
Young Babar: Celeste, after hearing both testimonies, you leave me no choice but to find you: Guilty! (bangs gavel) I hereby sentence you to ten years in the dungeon!
Young Celeste: Ooohh! (faints)
Zephir: Ten years?!
Cornelius: I object! The sentence is much too harsh! Besides, we don't have a dungeon!
Young Celeste: This accident was all your fault!
Zephir: My fault? My fault?!
Young Celeste: See? He admitted it!