Now we're backstage (behind the movie screen) and a man who looks a lot like the guy on screen…wait a minute… who is the guy on screen, and he's shaking everyone's hand and flashing those pearly whites around again.
John Goodman's smoking a cigar (as producers with successful films tend to do) and being his best John Goodman.
The film's star watches himself on the big screen, but from behind the big screen so everything is backwards, including the intertitles. Some super meta stuff going on here.
The hero of the film escapes in an old-timey plane, heroine and dog in tow, as the orchestra belts out its glorious finale.