Jason: [deep in contemplation] Where have I seen these gloves before? There's something so familiar about them...

Elizabert: [evil smile] Well, Jason, I see you have uncovered my little secret...
Well, it's true. And now you must die-- a pity really, you could have ben my towel boy. I was once attracted to your strangely puppet-like stare. And you might as well know that I sent Lurny after you with the knife.
I control his mind with that red chunk of glass you gave me-- I call it The Vice Princess.
[the lights go down and the strains of "The Sesame Street Song" obscure the dying screams of the ill-fated Jason.]