Today in Shocking News You’ll Never Believe™, it turns out the director of a successful film has an idea for a sequel. Rise of the Planet of the Apes director Rupert Wyatt tells BleedingCool that he envisions a sequel, set eight years after ROTPOTA, which he describes as “Full Metal Jacket with Apes.” I know, I know, I’m duty bound to say that I hate sequels but… everything about that description sounds awesome.
…FOUR TEN!? HOLY DOG SH*T, I DIDN’T KNOW THEY STACKED BANANAS THAT HIGH! WHERE YOU FROM, PRIVATE BUBBLES! THE JUNGLE!? ONLY GIBBONS AND RHESUS FROM THE JUNGLE! DO YOU SWING FROM TREES?!
“There’s so much we could do… The ideas I’ve had are all sorts of things, ranging from Full Metal Jacket with apes… you could start this story again eight years from where we left off, the next generation of apes, those that have come from our protagonists, perhaps going in to a conflict with humans and showing real fear, in the same way as going into war for young soldiers in this day and age, telling their story. Or how apes are taking over cities, and being moved into human environments and having to interact with them and deal with things that are part of our culture and understand and evolve through them. Spies that are in the employ of the apes, working against humans and humans maybe existing underground, because that’s a way they can avoid the virus, coming up above ground wearing gas masks, and maybe that’s what dehumanises them.”
At the end of my ‘Apes’ review, I pointed out that my least favorite part was the post-credits sequence where they crassly, blatantly (I thought) pimped a sequel. A few people emailed me and were like, “OMG, Vince, r u srs? They weren’t pimping a sequel, they were just wrapping up the story so it would transition into the storyline of the first Planet of the Apes movie!” Now, you guys can keep riding your optimism unicorns around marshmallow island using happy thoughts as currency and believing movie studios do things for artistic reasons and not money if you want to, but here on Earth, where everyone’s a dick but me, I’m pretty sure that scene was a way to set up a sequel, which the director has clearing been thinking about.
That being said… monkey spies, dude? Sign me up.


What this sequel presupposes is: what if an ape ripped out another ape’s eyes and skullfucked it during ape bootcamp?
Instead of hitting a fellow recruit with socks filled with bars of soap, the apes could fling poo at one another or go cannibalistic. The concept practically writes itself.
How about Dirty Harry with apes:
“I know what you’re thinking. Did he poop in one hand or two. Well, to tell you the truth, in all this excitement I kind of lost track myself.”
Pulp Fiction with apes:
“But I do love the taste of a good banana. Mm-mm-mm. You know what they call a banana in France?”
How will they know which one to call Private Snowball?
Hell I like you, you can come over to my house and throw feces at my sister.
Let me see your war face!
oooh oooh AAAH AAAH AAAH!
Me so horny! Me love you long time! Ten dollah? Me spank your monkey!
I WANT THIS ZOO-CAGE SO CLEAN THAT THE VIRGIN MARY HERSELF WOULD BE PROUD TO COME IN AND TAKE A DUMP IN IT!
Sounds like an unorganized grabastic piece of simian shit to me.
THIS IS MY BANANA! THERE ARE MANY OTHERS LIKE IT BUT THIS ONE IS MINE! WITHOUT ME, MY BANANA IS USELESS! WITHOUT MY BANANA, I AM USELESS!
Mama and papa were lying in bed!
Mama rolled over here’s what she said:
OOO OOO OOO EEE EEE AAH EEE!!! *chest thumping*
I don’t know what I’ve been told!
Japanese macaque pussy is mighty cold!
I bet you’re the kind of ape that would fuck a monkey in the ass and not even have the goddamn common courtesy to pick the bugs out of his fur!
THIS IS MY BANANA! THIS IS MY POO!
THIS ONE’S FOR EATING! THIS ONE’S FOR YOU!
BULLSHIT! LOOK’S TO ME THE BEST PART OF YOU RAN DOWN THE CRACK OF YOUR MAMA’S ASS AND ENDED UP AS A BROWN STAIN ON YESTERDAY’S NEWSPAPERS THEY PUT AT THE BOTTOM OF OUR CAGE! I THINK YOU BEEN CHEATED!
IT’S ABOUT THE DUALITY OF THE SIMIAN SIR!!!!
Cool! The first 25 minutes or so would take place in a monkey boot-camp, and then the rest of the movie would be…uh…whatever happens during the rest of Full Metal Jacket. Does anyone know?
Full Metal Spear-tip
I would prefer Stripes with apes
I DON’T LIKE THE NAME CAESAR ONLY AND MACAQUES AND PUERTO RICANS ARE CALLED CAESAR!
Ape-ocalypse Now.
START ACTING LIKE APES! NOT LIKE SOME GODDAMN GREEN-SUIT-BALL-COVERED BRIT. WE DON’T DRINK TEA! WE FLING POO, MAGGOTS!
*extra “and”, shit, I deserve to have to watch this movie now.
How can you fling poo at women and children?
Easy… Just don’t lead them as much.
I WILL RIP YOUR HEAD OFF AND (throw) SHIT DOWN YOUR NECK!
Lee Harvey Oswald was 250 feet away and throwing poop at a moving target! He got off three handfuls of feces in only six seconds and scored two hits, including a head shot! Now do any of you baboons know where these chimps learned to fling poop?
Ooh! Ooh! How ’bout a TV series, Tour of Doody?
“I see a red door and I want to smear it brown…”
Private Joker: Are those… live rounds?
Private Gomer Pyle: Seven-six-two millimeter. Full fecal jacket.
we live in a world that has trees, and those trees have to be guarded by Apes with Feces. Who’s gonna do it? You? You, Dr. Zaius? I have a greater responsibility than you could possibly fathom. You weep for Koko, and you curse the Monkines. You have that luxury. You have the luxury of not knowing what I know. That Koko’s death, while tragic, probably saved lives. And my existence, while grotesque and humanlike to you, saves lives. You don’t want the truth because deep down in places you don’t talk about at bonobo orgies, you want me in that tree, you need me in that tree.
INT. NIGHT: Sergeant Hartman’s private head. Primate Pyle sits in the cubicle gloomily cradling his loaded rifle. Scratches his butt, sniffs his finger, falls off can.
5 foot 9? I didn’t know they flung shit that high!
BOO! FD foul, Chino, give back one of your 74 FD tshirts!
Mary Jane Rottencrotch has spider monkeys. *whispers* down there.
Private Caesar is on the obstacle course
GET YOUR RED ASS UP THERE! I BET IF THERE WAS A FROG UP THERE YOU’D GET UP THERE, WOULDN’T YOU?!
PRIMATE PYLE!
Primate Pyle. Fuck. I should’ve thought of that. Also, how did we not think of: “I am… in a world… of shit.”
Hey, you want the obvious jokes with flair? You come to me.
I think what she’s trying to say is that you gorillas pack too much meat.
You can tell he’s never thrown shit because he ain’t got the stare.
If I’m gonna die for a word, my word is orangu-tang.
Who’s the leader of the club that’s made for you and me? M-O-N-K-E-Y S-E-R-K-I! S!
Final thought: on the obstacle course, even Primate Pyle kicks ass on the monkey bars.
He started jerking off right there in the psychiatrist’s office. Instant Section Ape.
Howler monkey as Drill Sgt. or GTFO.
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IF JESUS WANTED YOU IN THAT TREE HE’D HAVE MIRACLED YOUR FAT ASS THERE BY NOW, WOULDN’T HE?
I would prefer Stripes with apes
Then rent Major Payne
I thought the end credit sequence was a nice way to wrap up how the world went from a few dozen monkeys were able to overcome 6,700,000,000 people….oh and have it make some sort of logical sense.
However, if you were expecting something different you can jump on the same boat as a friend who saw the film thinking that Rise would end with Apes storming the White House.
Bring on a sequel. I say they earned it.
Your comment makes me want to cry.
I’ll watch it only if the sargent monkey yells “I’m gonna go apeshit on your ass” all the time
you throw feces like old people fuck primate pyle
Planet of the Apes: Apes Ris3D
Private Pyle hurls his feces so hard, I now literally have shit for brains.
– Pete Hammond