The next day at the castle, Swizzle and Vanellope dress in their most regal attire. Today's the day Creamy Buttercap gets executed, and they don't want to waste even a minute of this very exciting day.
Vanellope goes into the code room and disables Creamy's code, turning her into a glitch, while Swizzle gets the candy guillotine ready. Swizzle is smiling as this is the same racer who tried to kill Rancis years ago, when Creamy took over the game. And now that he learned that she was the ringleader in his glitch torture, it made him more determined to execute her.
The racers were also excited. Creamy would finally be gone after today, and they would never have to deal with her ever again. According to Rancis, she was a pain in the butt, and that was no lie. He couldn't wait to see Creamy die.
After breakfast, Rancis dresses in his best suit and goes to the castle to get a good seat for the execution.
Creamy sits in the fungeon, tied down with glitch-proof chains.
"Hello, glitch…" Swizzle says, entering the Fungeon. "Seems that prison bling fits you well, Miss Buttercap."
"What did you do to me?!" Creamy says, glitching furiously.
"I turned you into what I was before I became the Prince again, Miss Buttercap. How does it feel to be a GLITCH?" Swizzle asks the female Rancis recolor.
"You're going to pay for this!" Creamy shouts at him.
"Oh, but if you try to touch me, the guards will touch you." Swizzle says. "Today, you die in front of your peers. In front of everybody."
Creamy starts to cry. "Please…I don't wanna die!"
"Well, you should have thought about that before you made everyone torture me when I was a glitch. Now that you're the glitch, it is I who will torture you, Miss Buttercap." Swizzle says, smirking at her.
Creamy thrashes around in her chains, glitching furiously. "Let me out of these chains, you royal pain!"
"No can do, Creamy." Swizzle says, walking out of the Fungeon. "See you outside." He leaves and goes to the courtyard.
"It's not fair." Creamy says. "I'm dying because of a little glitch torture."
"Well, a little glitch torture may just cost you your life, GLITCH!" Vanellope says, glitching right in front of Creamy. "You made that choice to be the ringleader, so it's you who is going to die. See you soon, prisoner."
Creamy just continues to cry and plead for her life.
Later that day in the courtyard, all the racers are gathered there for Creamy's execution.
"This is the day we get justice…" Rancis says, smiling.
Swizzle and Vanellope come out and address the crowd of racers gathered for the execution.
"Greetings, fellow racers. You are all gathered here today to witness the execution of a racer who has been causing pain to everyone around here for years. She was the ringleader in my glitch torture and she also tried to kill Rancis all those years ago. BRING THE PRISONER FORWARD!" Swizzle says, standing by the guillotine. Wynchell disappears to get something.
Two éclair guards bring Creamy forward in shackles and glitch proof chains. Her hair is a mess, her clothes are torn, and her hat went missing. Her eyes are red from crying and her body is bruised in several places from resisting arrest.
"Now, Creamy Buttercap, you have been condemned to die by the peers of your racers, sentence imposed by a great prince and president of Sugar Rush. The charges are torturing me for the past few years and attempting to murder Rancis Fluggerbutter with a deadly weapon. Do you have anything to say before your sentence is carried out?" Swizzle says, pacing the ground, his swirl pop scepter in hand.
Creamy cries. "Yes, I'm really sorry for torturing you, Swizzle, and for trying to kill you, Rancy…Mod, have mercy on my soul."
"The item as you requested, your majesty." Wynchell says, returning with an item covered in a green tarp.
"Thank you, Wynchell." Swizzle says. "Now, we're going to show Buttercap here what it's like to be a glitch. And the one rule we have about glitches is: glitches can't race or own a kart." Swizzle uncovers the item Wynchell brought out, Creamy's Kit Kart. Swizzle hops into the kart.
"You see, Creamy, the rules are there for a reason, to protect us. Say I'm you, I'm in my fast racing car, and I'm driving over to torture Swizzle, then I'll kill my own brother…When all of a sudden...Oh, no...G-G-G-GLITCHING!" Swizzle says, ripping the steering wheel out of Creamy's kart.
Creamy gasps in shock and thrashes in her chains. "Hey, stop that!"
"Well, as you put it, you're an accident just waiting to happen, Creamy." Swizzle says, tossing the steering wheel at Creamy as it hits her in the face, causing her image to flicker. "Now, my loyal subjects, I want all of you to tear apart this glitch's kart. Just as you tore mine apart."
"No, please! Don't!" Creamy pleads, with tears in her eyes.
The racers obey, kicking and punching the kart, ignoring Creamy's desperate cries for them to stop. Eventually, Creamy's kart is a pile of crushed peanut butter cups.
"Now that the punishment has been dealt out, it's time for the execution to get underway." Swizzle says. "Get her into position."
The éclair guards position Creamy in the guillotine, Creamy sobbing hysterically.
"Now, does the prisoner have any last words?" Swizzle asks the peanut butter-themed girl, waving his scepter.
Creamy nods. "I'm sorry…I'm just sorry for everything I've done to deserve this."
"NO, YOU'RE NOT!" Rancis shouts from the crowd of racers. "You wanted me to die!"
"That's not true!" Creamy shouts back at him.
"IT IS TRUE! YOU TRIED TO KILL ME!" Rancis shouts at her. "You deserve to be executed, you piece of rotten taffy! I no longer want to EVER be related to you! I can't believe you were my sister!" Rancis sits back down, waiting for Creamy to be executed.
"Well, seems even your own brother is now against you, Creamy. Raise the blade high!" Swizzle shouts at the one of the Oreo guards.
The guard raises the chocolate blade high.
"Now, release it." Swizzle says. "And as you watch her die, let this be a lesson to all of you. Don't ever try to hurt me."
The Oreo guard releases the rope holding the chocolate blade, the blade chopping Creamy's head clean off her shoulders. The only things seen after it's all over are Creamy's headless body, the chocolate blade splattered with blood, and Creamy's head in a peppermint basket.
"Wynchell, take Creamy's headless corpse to the incinerator. Duncan, put her head on a plaque and mount it above my peppermint fireplace in my bedroom as a trophy." Swizzle says as he walks away. "You are all dismissed until the roster race."
The racers leave the courtyard.
Rancis is smiling. Creamy is finally dead, and he's glad.
"It's over..." Rancis says. "it's finally over..." he says, eating a peanut butter cup while smiling.