Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

(soft chuckle)
Power's meant to be shared. Becca, give me your hand.
'Tis powerful indeed.
♪ The way he move you in a ♪
♪ Monsters come from all the lands ♪
All in the legs. It's all in the...
But it's your birthday.
How could it possibly be Edward, you silly woman?
I simply wish to know why you were digging up me grave.
(clanks)
(audience cheering, applauding)
Which you would know if you had been there.
-I concur. -And thou art some prize?
A boy.
-(gasps) -(Young Winifred grunts)
I said "seitan." I was literally listing vegan food.
I know it may not feel like it, but, you have a choice.
IZZY: It won't go out. (grunts)
It's been like this the whole day.
and then finding out your best friend is a witch,
♪ Someone's got a birthday ♪
♪ Sisters ♪
Raspberry.
Winnie, please!
(thunder rumbles)
Why art thou such a pest?
Mascara? Is everything okay?
Sisters.
(foreboding music)
(Becca yelps, grunts)
Yeah, because you hang out in magic stores and always carry around colorful rocks.
(indistinct chatter)
Oh, well, What about us?
MARY: Look at that. We are ravishing.
-One of ours. -Ours.
Hey. She's got her own coven, you witch.
Gilbert?
(chuckles) I love that. It works every time.
Okay, well, looks like you've got everything you need,
-(girls groan) -(Billy grunts)
(whimpers)
♪ Raising Cain until we got exiled ♪
We started doing that, what, when we were, like, 5?
Good work, Winnie. Really. I mean stellar work.
(whispering)
(all cheer)
-♪ Hey, hi ♪ -♪ Hey ♪
(audience gasp)
Look. 'Tis the face of a child.
-(gasps) -(crackles)
BECCA: Let's go.
WINIFRED: Oh, well if it isn't...
They were the price you paid.
(thunder rumbles)
(Winifred gasps) Beautiful.
Thank you. Thank you.
-Oh, there they are. -Oh, sweeties.
we are, still here.
Okay. Go get Cassie.
-Yes, yes, yes, Sister Winifred. -Bop.
-What a witch. -People of Salem,
-Another year begins anew,
(whimpers)
-I told thee it would work. -Oh, please.
♪ One way or another I'm going to find you ♪
(Becca sighs)
Psssst. Um...
Birthday rituals, scary movie marathon. Same as every year, you know?
And if you fail, you forfeit your life...
-IZZY: Um... -(Becca grunts)
It's perfect for your birthday ritual.
MR. TRASKE: Better all be clean by the time I get back, young lady.
Oh, this is the work of the spider!
She turned into leaves. (giggles)
(all cackling)
♪ One way or another I'm going to win you ♪
One last challenger emerges in the Sanderson Sisters costume contest.
(echoing)
♪ I'll take thee away ♪
-I have a gift for your empowerment. -Ooh.
Mother said one day, witches would rule Salem.
Yes.
-Boo! -(yelps)
-Bewitch them.
-Take the girls. -What?
(grunts)
(squawks)
(groans)
-What were they like? -No, what do you mean "it worked?"
-Cassie, come on. -Back up!
(mumbles) Sorry.
-(yelps) -Ooh. That's gotta hurt.
Wow, hey, I got tons of steps, man.
You look at the numbers in the sky.
MARY: Uh-oh.
Bats and beetles, find something, anything.
you're a little late for that.
Who would be stupid enough to lead three witches to the Mayor?
You shall gather all the ingredients and bring them to the Forbidden Wood.
Oh, and I know, I know I was your favorite.
MARY: Oh, but Winnie, you promised you'd never, ever do that spell.
That was 300 years ago. That promise has expired.
-Give it to me. I... -My head.
-Thanks, pilgrim. Howdy. -Who is that witch?
Yeah, I guess...
(gasps)
Thank you. You're not nearly as vile as I thought.
Oh, I'm sorry. I didn't exactly feel welcome.
-You liar. -(toy squeaks)
-Did I get you? -Yeah, you, you got me.
Ah.
But, you know what? I'm gonna eat it and I'm gonna like it.
Really?
I'm doing this spell to kill Winifred...
Oh, if only we weren't trapped. If we weren't trapped, we needn't let you get away with the other. Oh, if only we weren't trapped. If we weren't trapped, we needn't let you get away with the other.
I mean, one flub and thou must start all over again.
I chased you all the way to the cemetery.
with the tragic tears of a lifetime of failure.
-We have to tell Cassie. -Okay.
(both grunting)
(mumbling)
-Okay. Don't you drop me. -Oh, no, no, no, no.
That's just Cobweb. He's my cat.
(crackles)
-Yeah. -But now, I must bid you all goodnight.
(all exclaiming)
-So. -(both gasp)
Twenty-nine years ago, on Va
Oh, lotions. Like potions.
(upbeat music)
-(spider chitters) -YOUNG MARY: No! Stop it!
It's all around us. It's evil. It's evil!
Besides, Book does not like it.
You know, for...
WINIFRED: To raise the power...
(all cheer)
Because we are soul mates.
-Oh, look. -Look it, they're drowning a man.
It actually worked out pretty good.