Stimple: Barbas, please, I beg you. Forget the witches, you can deal with them later.
Barbas: The witches may be able to avoid their fears, but they will not be able to avoid my new power.
Stimple: Now listen to me, the demonic leadership is backing you. The Underworld is yours for the taking.
Barbas: I do not care about the Underworld, I care only about my revenge! Oh, and in regards to that, I need you to hurl a fireball at me.
Barbas: I need to test my new power.
Stimple: I don't…
Barbas: Do it. (Stimple throws a fireball, which Barbas reflects
back at Stimple, vanquishing him.) Finally, he shut up.