"YOU ARE NOT CUPCAKER. CUPCAKER. YOU ARE HIS EVIL COUNTERPART, MAGDELENA. MAGDALENA. MY OLD BOSS. BOSS. YOU HAVE SEVERE MENTAL DAMAGE FROM YOUR LAST ENCOUNTER WITH HIM WHICH HAS LEAD TO YOU BELIEVING YOURSELF TO BE HIM. HIM. AS FOR HOW YOU LOOK LIKE HIM NOW, I HAVE NO IDEA. IDEA."
"What? No! No no no! This can't be true!"
"OH, BUT IT IS! IS! HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!"
"I- no!"
"THE SOONER YOU ACCEPT IT, THE EASIER IT'LL BE. BE."

"Well- no matter who I am- or was- I'm not him anymore! I'm not evil!"
"THAT MAY BE TRUE. TRUE. BUT STILL, YOU ARE NOT TRUELY CUPCAKER. CUPCAKER. SO WE WILL LET YOU GO. GO. BY THE WAY, NICE POTATOES YOU HAVE THERE. THERE."
"Wait, if I'm not Cupcaker, who is?!"
"OH, YOU'LL SEE SOON ENOUGH. ENOUGH."