- B.L. Zebub: Sooooo, I gave you a chance, and you beat the Devil? Well, I've learned my lesson. From now on, NO MORE MISTER NICE GUY!
- B.L. Zebub: [disguised as a tree, talking to Jan Mouse] According to our contract at precisely midnight on the night of her greatest triumph,
- [takes out contract, points to it]
- B.L. Zebub: the party of the first part
- [points to Jan Mouse]
- B.L. Zebub: , that's you, agrees to render up her soul now and forevermore, to the party of the second part.
- [gestures to himself]
- B.L. Zebub: That's me.
- B.L. Zebub: [the judge asks for a witness to be called] I call B.L. Zebub. Otherwise known. As. ME-EEEE!
- [his face shifts into a bizarre, frightening blare of fire]