"Enough with the chattering, Flacutono. We need to get out of here and catch up with the Baudelaire's. Just hurry up and finish her off," growled Olaf. "Oh and Josephine? I actually didn't recognize you until you corrected my grammar. You're still the same scared, grammar-loving freak, aren't you?"
Flacutono crossed his arms. "You know what? I don't want to finish her off! Maybe I'm sick of all this. Maybe I'm sick of you, Olaf. I haven't been in a relationship in a long time, and maybe I want to be in one. Not with Aunt Josephine over here exactly, but... Oh, no offence, Josephine."
Aunt Jo just shrugged.
Olaf took a long, disgusting lick of his rainbow swirled lollipop. He said, "Sure, Flacutono. If that's truly what you want, then you may stop traveling with me. Of course, that also means you'll have to die." The count sighed and pulled a pistol out of his jacket, aiming it at Flacutono's head. "Give me my jacket back too. That was expensive."
The bald man knew that if he tried to run, Olaf would catch him. So he just glared at his former boss and threw down the jacket he had been wearing as part of his disguise down at his boss's feet.
Aunt Josephine let out a shriek. She heard screams from behind her; she assumed they were because people had seen Olaf's gun. "Olaf, don't!" She cried. "Don't kill him! There are too many witnesses!"
Olaf looked at her and said, "You know, it is a shame, isn't it? Normally I like to dispose of my victims in a bit more of a classier manner, but... oh well. Maybe when I kill you I'll-AHHHHHHH! Mommy!"
He had turned around to face an angry lion. Olaf's sudden movements combined with the smell of chocolate bars in the jacket at his feet were enough to make the lion attack him. On instinct, Josephine and Flacutono ran in the opposite direction, out of the zoo, as Count Olaf was getting viciously clawed.
As she ran, Josephine realized that Flacutono must have not locked the cage completely after he'd finished giving the lion a chocolate bar. And she must have left the door open as she and Flacutono fled the dangerous animals storage room when they went to confront Olaf. She realized that the people behind her had not been screaming because of Olaf's gun, but because of the escaped lion.
Someone had already called for an ambulance. Flacutono kept running right through the neon zoo entryway and ran into the woods. As Josephine waited for the ambulance to arrive, Olaf's distant shouts for his mommy became fainter and less frequent until they stopped altogether.