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Evil Atom stands in front of a door that says "Evil Inc: Incantations Department." Atom balks at the locked door: "Wha-- Locked?!" Then he sees a sign, next to the door: "Say the magic word."

"Oh. Heh-heh... Open Sesame!"

The door remains closed.

"Abracadabra," he tries.

Nothing.

"Hocus Pocus!"

Nope.

"Sim Sala Bim?"

Still, the door remains unopened.

"Oh, just let me in!" the Silver Age baddie mutters in frustration, "Please."

And the door swings open.