Horned King: “Hold up, you heroes of the film! You’re not waltzing off into the distance on your happy little ëThe End’ screen until I’ve had my time to talk! The Black Cauldron is destroyed, my castle is in ruins, the barbarian warriors who were once my minions have scattered, and my army of Cauldron-born is now a maggot-and-vulture buffet. In short, you have completely and utterly defeated me, and I have no straws at which to grab that would allow me to regain power! That said, I’m not going to stop you from leaving, but can you at least do me one favor and take HIM with you?!”