Underneath his trenchcoat disguise, Arthur has tusks, which he shouldn't have.
Rataxes: Well, if that doesn't just chew my shoes!
Basil: Something eating you, sir?
Rataxes: The mayor of Paris needs Babar at a meating of the minds? What's wrong with my mind? Don't answer that, Basil!
Rataxes: Alright Pompadour, what's going on? Why is Babar going to Paris?
Pompadour: Babar? Paris?
Rataxes: Don't play dumb with me!
Pompadour: Just trying to keep things at your level!
Rataxes: Say Basil, isn't that Babar over there?
Basil: The green suit and the crown is a dead giveaway, sir.
Babar and Madame celebrate thirty years since they first met.