Yo yo, Insta-crew, what’s poppin, what’s...

Yo yo, Insta-crew, what’s poppin, what’s Gucci. Prince here, comin’ to you from your capital planet Zolla, just reminding you to tune in tonight to my Galactic Hip Hop Mask Ball.

Seriously, this ball is gonna be lit, fam, you are going to shake, your, mass watching this. I’m talking, like, the quantity of matter in your body as measured by its acceleration under a given force is going to vibrate at the sound of these beats tonight—for real, you feel me?

(The Zurkas squeal with delight.)

You know, and hey—I just wanna acknowledge, you know: I know I’m not exactly like the “best” at “leading” or whatever, like next to my family, you know. I mean—shoot—