A thunderbolt... to mix it well.
7 seconds sound clip from the Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs (1938) classic radio play.
You can hear this line at 00:36:54 in the radio play.
Quote context
[...]
- To shroud my clothes, the black of night.
- To age my voice, an old hag's cackle.
- To whiten my hair, a scream of fright.
- A blast of wind to fan my hate!
- A thunderbolt... to mix it well.
- Look! My hands! My voice! My voice! A perfect disguise!
- One taste of the Poisoned Apple and the victim's eyes will close forever... in the Sleeping Death.
- But wait! There may be an antidote. Nothing must be overlooked.
[...]