Brainley is standing next to a small bell jar-esque device. Dobbsey looks on in the background. There is a paperclip sitting within the device.

Brainley: Behold! The magic smoke condenser.

Brainley: You know how inventions stop working when the magic smoke escapes?

Zoom in on paperclip, which glows slightly.

Brainley (from offscreen): Well, this puppy turbocharges objects by extracting the traces of magic smoke in the atmosphere.

Sound FX: Bing!

Brainley: It just turned this ordinary paperclip into a sonic paperclip!

The jar fills with thick black smoke emanating from the paperclip.

Sound FX: Foom

Zoom back out. Brainley furrows his eyebrows as the smoke fills the room.

Brainley: Mind you, smoke retention is still a bit of a problem.