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Come on, we want to see.

Hold on.

You can't rush fashion.

Be honest.

I love it. Yeah, I'm just not in love with it, you know?

I'm a disaster.

Raph, it's okay. You look fine.

Fine. Fine is not an option. For this event, Raph needs to look great.

Don't worry, big brother. There's more where that came from.

You guys

really

like it? Does this place have smoke detectors because you're all... On fire,

Daddy! Aw, you guys.

Let's roll.

Hold on a minute.

How can I say no to this?

You can't.

You're so good, good, good.

You've got the goods.

You're so good, good, good.

You've got the goods.

Woo, woo!

Holy... Holy truffle mac and cheese.

All right, Angelo, you're up. I'm good. I really don't want to...

Wait,

why did I just change?

What are we even dressing up for? We were on a... We just walked the... We

clothes? What's wrong with how we normally look? I think we were going to

show.

Raph, you're totally cheating.

Ha, that's not cheating.

This is cheating. Guys, guys, guys.

Prepare to be so grateful that I'm your brother.

Behold, four tickets to the, wait for it, wait for it, Magic Townhouse.

The Magic what what? The MTH Magic Townhouse is having their annual Night

Million Secrets. And this year they're unveiling Houdini secret journals for

first time ever.

I've never seen Leo this excited to see a book, so it must be something.

Or it'll be stupid and we can make fun of him. Either way, win -win. Let's get

ready. Of course. How could I forget about the Magic Townhouse? We must be

getting ready for it?

This is all wrong.

If we're going to a magic show, it must mean... Black Tie!

Ow!

We look good, boys. I need to archive this for my archive.

Wait, that's a... Huh, that's weird.

Wait, what? Is that the magic? How did we... When did we go to the magic

townhouse? No, I don't even remember taking these.

Okay, guys, say, magic is just an illusion, science is superior.

All right, that's a great one of me.

Oh, man, I can't believe we're here.

I gotta record the grand opening.

Hypno? What's that creep doing sneaking around here?

Oh, no.

Do you think he's after Houdini's journals?

Uh, would that be bad?

Yes. Think about it. Houdini was one of the greatest illusionists in history. If

Hypno got his hands on those techniques, he'd be able to warp the very fabric of

existence. Or something even cooler. Not with the mad dogs in the house. Come

on, boys.

Let's smash a hippo in the hand.

What? We've already gone to the magic townhouse?

And Hypno was there? But how'd we end up here?

Wait, if we were going to fight Hypno, then we're way too dressed up.

Business cash is way more appropriate.

No!

No one tries on any more clothes.

None of this makes sense. What happened to Hypno? Everything is foggy. Yeah,

it's like we all have rat brains. Come on, guys, think.

What happened when we went searching for Hypno?

Man, this place is a maze.

Where'd he go?

It's a magic townhouse.

Oh, I bet he used a secret door.

Ah, trickery. The science of cowards.

Did you guys hear something?

Woo, I told you. Is this where they keep all the doves?

Guys, come on. Stop goofing around.

Gotta be careful.

That's it.

This must be some kind of hypno -trap.

Unless... Ow!

Okay, it's not a dream. Huh, matter trap. Have to say, love the magic.

So -so on the trap. Okay, let's get out of here. I'm sure if we all work

together... Donnie! Would you... Sorry.

You know if an 80s jam is on, the rhythm's gonna get me. Wait, that's it.

stuck in an 80s movie makeover montage.

How do we get out? What do they do in the movies?

They find that perfect outfit. You know the one I'm talking about. The one that

just pops and says, you might have thought of me as some country bumpkin,

now with my hair down, I'm awesome.

This is all wrong. At the end of the movie, the hero realizes that it's not

about the clothes, but that they are perfect as they are. Oh, so you're

saying... I'm saying we're perfect as we are.

Embrace the turtle, baby. And now, cue the heroes breaking the spell.

Uh,

it didn't work.

Uh, we must be missing something.

Like what?

Donnie, you got any ideas?

Here's an idea. Less talky talk and more groovy groove.

Oh, wait.

Make that speaker!

Huh? Yeah, baby, we're free!

Huh?

Oh, man.

It came from back there. There's no doors, just books. This is the Magic

Townhouse. It is full of secret passages.

Now, watch and learn, boys.

Voila!

I don't care that you're trying to steal my moment.

This place still rules.

Oh, that's John the Kaiser. He invented the pinky shuffle.

Hello, who's there?

Help us.

Sir John, huge fan. Can I get a quick selfie?

No, stop.

We need to find Hypno. If you're talking about that thug who smelled of

waterbeast and amateur magician, he went into that secret vault.

We need to get into that vault. Just say the password.

Password? No, no, no, I don't want to know.

Okay, boys, let's proceed with caution. What are we waiting for? Let's go!

Did they just leave us here?

There he is.

Oh, Wellington Sunday.

Hypno, step away from those diaries.

Um, their journals?

Whatever. I was so close. How did you get out of my ingenious fashion trap?

Did you learn the power of self -love in order to break free?

We learned the power of smashing.

And smash your stupid speaker.

Get your thick digits off of those precious journals.

You mean the journals that give you the power to bend reality? I don't think so.

Another secret door.

What is it with magicians and their hatred of normal doors?

Come on!

Magic, the queen of quick change.

Sorry, Mr.

Quick Change.

Hold on.

I'm not on the right outfit to fight you guys. This whole thing clashes.

Apologies.

Make

thinking,

Johnny. Wait.

How do you have a copy of his spell? I record everything.

Wait, what?

What else do you have recorded?

Uh, don't worry about it.

All right, let's return those journals. You got them, right, Leo? Yes, right.

Already returned them. Tape and sound in the vault. Let's go home. Leo, what are

you doing?

I wasn't going to read them. I just wanted to keep them and maybe snuggle a

little bit.