"Bully," was all Teddy said. He operated the bolt action on his elephant gun and stepped through the hole in the wall. The Nazi guards all turned away from the prone Jackson and stared at the four former president's gathered together at the entrance to the castle. Roosevelt crouched and aimed his rifle at a man while he yielded the floor to Lincoln.
"We here highly resolve that these undead shall die in vain—that their lot, under my orders, shall have their final resting place—and that their evil shall perish from the earth. Fire."
Roosevelt and Nixon responded, opening fire with gun and spell. Those that didn't have their heads blown away by Roosevelt's elephant gun, were set ablaze by Nixon's fire enchantments. All the men were dead just seconds after Lincoln had given the order.
"Good job," said one of the bodies at it sat upright. Goring looked at the former president's and smiled. "And I am sorry about attacking you, Mr. Jackson. I had to maintain cover." Before their eyes, his shape shifted. The fat and tall form of Hermann Goring became waif thin and short. "Hermann Goring was killed by myself six years ago," said James Madison as he stood. "I'm Pinball. Your contact inside the Fourth Reich."