[All I Want For Thanksmas Is You]

The kobold glances between the pair, looking defiant for a brief moment.

Then his shoulders droop and he heaves a sigh.

"Alright... I'll stop..."

He turns toward the radio tower's control panel and pushes a large button, the 'On The Air' sign above the panel going dark.

All around the City the awful music stops.

Sweet, blissful silence!

Our heroes are victorious!

And, incidentally, the eyes of the Sphinx of Black Quartz stop glowing.