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[Bruce finishes eating his slice of cake]

The Trunchbull:
You look like you enjoyed that, Brucey.

Bruce:
[mouth full] Yes, ma'am.

The Trunchbull:
You must have some more?

Bruce:
Oh, no, thanks.

The Trunchbull:
But you'll hurt Cook's feelings.

Bruce:
Huh?

The Trunchbull:
[in singsong tone] Cookie! [Cookie appears with a massive cake, students gasp] She made this cake just for you to have on your very own. [menacingly] Her sweat and blood went into this cake, and you will not leave this platform until you have consumed the ENTIRE CONFECTION!

Cookie:
[hands Bruce a fork] Entire confection! [to the students] See you at lunch.

The Trunchbull:
Thank you, Cookie.

Cookie:
[walks off] Rotten kids.

The Trunchbull:
[to Bruce] You wanted cake, you got cake. Now, EAT IT!