When you and the Smurfs entered through the disco ball in a secret inside, you all looked around, looking for Ken. Then, he noticed you all in a careless, serious state and he approaches you all in a serious greeting.

Lemme guess. Papa Smurf's in trouble.

No Name: How'd you know that?

I'm Papa Smurf's brother. We had a plan in case the worst thing in the world ever happen. And it looks like it's just did.

All the Smurfs looks weirded out and gasped by Ken's face mask.

Oh. Uh, sorry about the face mask. I was just doing the quick exfoliation. Wipes it off with a towel. I never have time for self-care.

Vanity: I always make time. Sighs. Puts both of a sliced zucchini in Vanity's eyes with fascination.

Is the book safe?

No Name: What are you talking about?

Papa never told you about that magic book?

Smurfette: Pardon me, Ken, but we didn't even know Papa Smurf had a brother.

Don't take this the wrong way, but you Smurf don't know Smurf about Smurf. Ken takes a step towards you and the other Smurfs.

Smurfette: Scoffs. With all due, Ken, we all Smurfs. In fact, I've probably personally Smurfed more than you'll ever Smurf.

Ken: Scoffs back. That sounds like a load of Smurfs. He walks closer to Smurfette. Can you Smurf that Smurf up?

Smurfette: I can Smurf that Smurf up and have it delivered to your house.

Moxy: Hey, come on, Smurfs. Stick a Smurf in it.

Smurfette: Glares at Moxy. Smurf that. I don't like this Smurfitude.

Ken: Ditto!

Smurfette: Ditto infinity times infinity plus six. I win.