Kelsi: “Judging by his future appearance, Kale is approved to restart your colony.”

Elliot: “Great!”

Kelsi: “The laws will be more strict this time. If your family fails to create a suitable heir during his generation, they will be plucked from the planet and sent to prison.”

Porcelain: “We understand.”

Kelsi: “I certainly hope you do. Prison is no place for soft aliens like yourselves, Cloud family.”

Kelsi: “This is The Mirror.”

Elliott: “Wow, it’s kind of impressive.”

Kelsi: “Please place Kale in front of the mirror.”

Porcelain: “Right here?”

Kelsi: “Yes, that’s perfect. Now, unless you want to see what you’ll look like when you’re an elder, kindly step away out of the mirror’s sight.”

Elliott: “Is this thing broken? It isn’t doing an- oh! There we go! …Wait, is he in a hot dog costume?”

Kelsi: “Yes, that’s just how it works and we’re not sure why yet. It’s one of The Mirror’s many mysteries.”

Kelsi: “Mr. and Mrs. Cloud, I hope you understand how seriously we take colonization here.”

Porcelain: “I’ve heard a bit about it, yes.”

Kelsi: “Then you should know that the Cloud family is guilty of uniformity, desaturation, and repetition. These are all offenses that are punishable by law.”

Porcelain: “Oh… No, I didn’t know that much.”

Kelsi: “It was recommended to me that we put Kale up to The Mirror and let his genetics be the final deciding factor on what we’re to do with you all.”

Porcelain: “The Mirror?”

Kelsi: “Yes. You’re not familiar with it?”

Elliott: “No.”

Kelsi: “It will show us what Kale will look like when he has grown up. It is a reflection of the future itself!”