You get as close to the edge of the swamp as you can before leaping forward, lighter and bottle in your hand. You smash the bottle of overproof rum against the firm molasses growth, and slam your lighter hand against it. The glow of the light stumbles for half a second, then sparks. The remaining rum ignites like a firecracker against the molasses, and begins to burn with the sticky, cloying pungency of flaming sugar. You and Goopy are consumed in the flames, burning well into the night until all that is left of the molasses swamp is a charred crater of smoldering sugar.