[After Kuzco fires Yzma, she takes out her anger by using a hammer to smash idol heads of him (provided by Kronk)]Yzma: He can't get rid of me that easily! Who does that ungrateful little worm think he is?! Does he- [to Kronk, about a misplaced head] A little to the left. [Kronk nudges the head so Yzma can smash it. She then continues to rant] have any idea of who he's dealing with?! How could he do this to me?! Why, I practically raised him! [Kronk lays down another bust, which Yzma smashes]Kronk: Yeah, you'd think he would've turned out better.Yzma: [dryly] Yeah. Go figure.Kronk: Still, it's kinda better you're taking out your anger on these things instead of the real Kuzco, huh?Yzma: [comes to a realization] That's it, Kronk! That's it! I'll get rid of Kuzco! [she grabs Kronk, causing the rest of the busts to smash]Kronk: [confused] The real Kuzco?Yzma: Of course the real Kuzco! Don't you see? It's perfect! With him out of the way and no heir to the throne, I'll take over and rule the empire! Brrrrilliant!Kronk: So, how does that work with you being fired and all?Yzma: The only ones who know about that are the three of us, soon to be the two of us.Kronk: And I'm one of those two, right?Yzma: To the secret lab![They move over to two levers]Yzma: Pull the lever, Kronk! [Kronk pulls a lever, opening a trap door under Yzma; she falls through] WRONG LEVEEEEEEEEER!!! [splash]Kronk: Uh...Yzma: [comes out all wet and with a crocodile biting her dress] Why do we even have that lever? [slaps the crocodile which lets go of Yzma's dress and runs away, yipping] Get out of my way![Yzma pulls the other lever and she and Kronk land in what is like an amusement park ride]Ride Voice: Please remain seated, and keep your arms and legs in at all times.[Ride speeds up, going through tunnels]Kronk: Whoo! Faster, faster! Yzma! Put your hands in the air! Whoo-hoo, whoo-hoo![Yzma and Kronk arrive in the lab, wearing lab coats and safety goggles, do a high-five, and run to get to work]Yzma: Ah, how should I do it? Oh, I know. I'll turn him into a flea, a harmless little flea. And then I'll put that flea in a box, and then I'll put that box inside of another box, and then I'll mail that box to myself, and when it arrives, AH HA HA HA, I'LL SMASH IT WITH A HAMMER!!! It's brilliant, brilliant, BRILLIANT, I tell you! Genius, I say! [She knocks over a beaker of poison onto a plant, and the plants explodes into black, shriveled, then drops quickly, dead] Or, to save on postage, I'll just poison him with this! [picks up the beaker of poison and hands it to Kronk] Take it, Kronk! [laughs] Oh! Feel the power!Kronk: [only feeling the beaker] Oh. I can feel it.Yzma: Our moment of triumph approaches. [laughs] It's dinnertime![Lighting flashes and the scene ends]

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