Zidane's Room
Meanwhile in Zidane's room…
Vivi: Zidane do I have to? I mean it was funny at first but now…
Zidane: yes you useless sack of crap, now shut up and fetch the mirror!
(Vivi walks into the cupboard and drags out a mirror twice the size of him and stands with his back to the door with the mirror facing Zidane)
Zidane: Mirror, mirror on the wall, who is the…
(Amarant interrupts, bursting through the door sending Vivi flying through the back of the mirror and out through the front)
Amarant: (shouting excitedly) Go to your window, Beatrix just took her top off!
(Amarant and Zidane run to the window and gaze out longingly as Vivi stumbles around behind them, clutching his face, falling into most of the furniture and eventually setting himself on fire)
Amarant: (without turning round) What's up with the puppet?