Helsingwolf chomps on Roxula and kills him. Anna races in with the antidote syringe, but Helsingwolf throws her on a nearby velvet sofa,the staple of every mad scientist's laboratory--

CARL: Hey! I know you're jealous that I got some, but this is no time for--

--and jumps on her. Slowly he backs away, empty syringe sticking out of his perfect, furry abs. But woe! Anna lies dead on the sofa.

CARL: Oh my God! You... you smushed her to death!