Ryomen Sukuna: The Pie of Destruction requires exactly three souls of the innocent... or vanilla extract. Either works.
Ryomen Sukuna: Ganondorf, did you bring the cursed apples as I instructed?
Ganondorf: Behold! Apples infused with Malice, harvested from the darkest corners of Hyrule.
Ganondorf: This recipe calls for precise measurements. I conquer kingdoms, I don't measure flour!
M. Bison: The mixing must be done with PERFECT precision! Just like crushing the wills of my enemies!
M. Bison: The psycho power gives it that special... KICK! Mwahahaha!
Ryomen Sukuna: Bison, your psycho power has turned the batter purple. Is that supposed to happen?
Ganondorf: The fires of Din should suffice to bake this monstrosity. It says 350 degrees, but true evil requires at least 666!
Ganondorf: (This is beneath me... but I must admit I'm curious how it will taste.)
M. Bison: My secret ingredient! The essence of Tuesday, the day I graced your village!
Ryomen Sukuna: It's working! Soon our Pie of Destruction will be complete, and all realms will fall!
Ganondorf: It smells... pleasant? This isn't the scent of doom I expected.
Ganondorf: Is that... cinnamon? Have we created the Pie of Deliciousness instead?
