(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.
