Transcript

Over scenes of Mister Howell, the werewolf, fighting animate vines and branches: OK. I was wrong. This is not heaven. Those thorns hurt. And I'm getting attacked on all sides. As soon as I slash through my restraints, new vines grow to take their place. I need to howl for my pack... my mates may have followed me. ...or any passing werewolf...

He takes a deep breath...

But before he can howl, he is engulfed by a giant Venus Flytrap.

CHOMP!

From inside the flytrap comes a weak "A-a-o-o-w-w-w..."