Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

♪ One way or another We're going to grab you ♪

Lose the teeth.

What, what happened? Where are they?

Becca. Book chose you.

will not protect you or your little friends

IZZY: What the...

Now do for me what I ask, thy life depends upon this task.

-MARY: No, you haven't. -WINIFRED: Oh, sisters,

It's butt-dial. Awesome.

-No. -We only look young, but,

-WINIFRED: Aisle? Aisle, aisle? -MARY, SARAH: Aisle? Aisle?

How is this happening?

♪ Had I known I was gonna be Down there I might've... ♪

We tried, but we were too young and too weak.

Oh, how marvelous.

If I shall marry anyone, it will be Billy Butcherson.

-Almost started a forest fire. -(sighs)

(thumping on door)

-Itchita copita, melaka mystica.

(school bell rings)

Well, that's a start, right?

-Oh, I thank thee. I thank thee, sisters. -This one.

♪ We're going to get you get you get you ♪

My folly, my fate.

(birds chirping)

BECCA: This carnival gets crazier and crazier every year.

I'm sure he's scared poopless.

That's a big ole yikes.

-but maybe we could make a life potion? -Wouldn't he?

New World. Same story.

Yeah. I guess if you consider resurrecting evil witches,

-And don't drop it like you just did. -Thank you.

-MARY: Winnie. -Sisters.

Wouldst thee like to open thy presents?

WINIFRED: Oh, Book.

My beloved, infuriating sisters?

This is my spell.

They beckon thee. Sisters.

That if a virgin should light the Black Flame Candle on All Hallow's Eve

Oh, if only we weren't trapped. If we wouldn't be there to get away with that because we didn't have to do that, we needn't let you get away with the other. Oh, if only we weren't trapped. If we wouldn't be there to get away with that because we didn't have to do that, we needn't let you get away with the other.

Power is meant to be shared.

Magicae Maxima,

if we see a teenager, we will kill it.

And great news.

My eyes have misted over

And once we do, your inconsequential powers

Everyone picks...

-Give me more than I possess. -Okay.

Itchita copita, melaka mystica.

This is the worst day of my life. (grunts)

-ALEXA: Sorry, I didn't quite catch that. -Who said that?

Sisters, come along. The Mayor's blood awaits.

BECCA: The park behind my house has great nature too.

Wait, now you said you need the blood of an enemy.

Oh, my goodness.

-MARY: Itchita copita, melaka mystica. -SARAH: Itchita copita, melaka mystica.

-♪ We're back ♪ -(giggles)

We need to get Mr. Traske somewhere safe.

They were gonna take my sisters.

-(both giggle) -Oh, my Goddess, it worked.

at resurrecting the Sanderson Sisters,

Doomed is the witch that uses this spell.

This doesn't look a thing

And how lucky art thou to have each other.

♪ Yeah, the witches The witches are coming for you ♪

Oh, my darling. Oh.

♪ Into a land of enchantment ♪

Thou art lucky to have each other.

-MARY: Poor baby. -Should we tell them?

IZZY: Yes, exactly. It's really, really beautiful.

-IZZY: We have to tell them. -BECCA: Okay.

MARY: Madam, come here often?

WINIFRED: Stop it. Sit.

♪ We were running wild, and so reviled ♪

which is like some acronym for fancy people.

The head of a lover.

Which makes no sense. What Walgreen's turns out their lights?

We invited the whole grade.

(Billy grunting)

Kill them, Winnie.

-We call on thee with one request,

I guess we're gonna find out.

I mean, I couldn't light the candle myself.

(thumping on glass)

-What? Why me? -Who?

-(grunts) -(audience groan)

Becca, I owe you an apology. Actually, I owe all of you an apology.

-But then... -(Winifred laughs)

-♪ For a flight ♪ -♪ Shoo shoo boom shakadula shaka ♪

From North, the East, the South, the West.

I am not speaking to you. Now give me my bones.

Witches are real. We're all gonna die.

Oh, where is Cassie?

-What are you doing? What are you doing? -Well, it's for your safety.

Don't just stand back. Get him.

And if you two would like to try your hand

-CASSIE: Slow down, guys. -IZZY: Come on, Cassie.

I am suddenly powerful.

My mom is shopping for snacks for the movie marathon,

(both screaming)

There's been a grievous error. Begone. They do not want you here.

-Thou knoweth how I die? -Well, yeah.

And all Salem shall pay!

Hello, you withering hag.

Winifred's boyfriend.

IZZY: I just kind of feel drawn to it.

Oh, because they also worship you.

-Sisters, away. -Away.

-(thunder rumbles) -(Becca yelps)

-He... He's alive? -Of course, not you ninny.

Please will thou help me?

To make us stronger.

How convenient. Two little mortals ripe for picking.

-No. -Oh, praise God.

The world is not too fond of witches.

-It worked. It worked. -(girls giggle)

Is your dad mad?

(Mr. Traske grunts)

Okay. I guess I should check on Cobweb.

-Zombie. Killer zombie. -No. Hey, stop. I am a good zombie.