rita lovingly embraces her future husband rann , clasping the snake protectively with her gloved right hand almost touching his throat as i t-flair with telekinesis , retrieving quickly a hidden golden dagger inside dirks flowing cape pocket and accurately fling the blade at the wiggling snake that immediately releases the gripe from ritas right hand then i t-fly with telekinesis and precisely pin the dead snake against the rear wall behind ritas skull , killing it permanently and herlater in this fairy tale as i sneer like a junk yard dog .