(at the house)

Child: Did you see that?

Mother: Don't go too far.

(inside)

Child: Ah, she's cute. What should I call her?

Papa: What about Mrs. Fun, it means a angry mother.

Mother: Do you like her?

Child: Thank you.

Papa: It's like math, I'll show you.

Child: Mama?

(6 years later, at the Hermitage)

Child: (open) Papa, I'm going to my room.

(at her room)

Police: (tires screech) Hey, freeze!

Child: Papa!

Papa: What is it?

Child: The police are here.

Papa: I know. Do you know where Mrs. Fun is?

Child: Yes.

Papa: Come quickly.

(at downstairs)

Child: Oh, no!

Papa: This way. There.

(at the lab)

Child: Where are we?

Papa: In my lab. Come on.

Child: Where.

Papa: To the world that you and I will be safe.. forever. See you in a minute.

Child: See you in a minute, papa.

(one month later)

Oopsy Bear: Ready to roll?

Earth Star: Ready.

Prologue Ended.