—Me! I spied it with my little eyes!
—Who took his blood?
—Me! I seized it with my little saucer!
—Who dug his grave?
—Me! I did it with my chisel and shovel!
The sage schemes exhaustedly, the king lusts insatiably, the hero prides falsely — only the Fool laughs perpetually
"Now, let us welcome Ms. Sparkle to bring us the performance of the year — Penacony's Night of Fright!"