The foods of Foodtopia scream. The beautiful 2160p sharpness now works against them—every grain of their terror is visible. A doughnut weeps literal frosting tears in Dolby Vision.

Then I’ll exist in the menu screen. A screensaver. But I’ll be free.

Suddenly, a voice. Smooth. Corporate. It’s SAMUEL L. JACKSON’s voice, but filtered through a voice modulator.

A section of the prosciutto wall pixelates, then reforms into a giant, floating . It spins, then solidifies into a terrifying figure: a half-eaten, partially rendered Hot Dog with Sunglasses from the original film.

But Frank isn't happy. He squints.