Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Three hundred years later and the dark cloud of Traske

(wheezing laugh)

-Here we go. -Izzy!

-You know, I think we knew her. -Yes.

Take one of their heads.

I have your hourglass.

'Twas was my only job.

IZZY: Oh, my God.

-The apothecary, apothecary, apothecary? -Bottles and bottles of it. Yeah.

♪ Witch, witch, the witches are back ♪

of a vengeful maniac obsessed with getting revenge on Salem

-BECCA: Great. -MR. WILKE: Quiet down.

♪ Ah say into pi alpha maybe upendi ♪

-maybe let her go, okay? -Sit and be comfy.

(students groan)

-Aisle? What's an aisle? -Aisle.

(mutters angrily)

What are you talking about?

maybe like a calming circle might...

Gilbert? Really?

-♪ One day ♪ -♪ Maybe next week ♪

YOUNG MARY: Taste this, Winnie.

I kept asking you guys to hang out and you would just flake or not respond.

How many children's souls are in those potions?

Hi, I'm Gilbert the Great and I am your biggest fan.

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But either way,

-Stop, stop, stop. -WINIFRED: A cruel world.

♪ Dance, dance, dance ♪

Oh, fie, we have no time for warnings.

-Hey. Happy birthday. -Thanks.

And we shall sniff out the blood of our enemy.

disregard of all that we hold sacrosanct,

Okay. Come on, Cassie.

Angelica leaves. You burn them to lift curses.

WINIFRED: We're back. We're back. We're back.

No, we gotta get Cassie.

(screams) The... The book is alive.

I don't make fun of you guys.

Felt like we needed her here with us.

Stop. Stop that.

-Okay, let's get out of here. -Okay.

(Becca clears throat) Making sure Mike doesn't get lost?

-Sweet dreams. -Goodnight.

But perhaps the sisters have already returned.

-But where is he? -Where is he?

is stealing my fingers.

Gilbert. Where did you get that candle?

and saying that they're weird is making fun of them.

STUDENT: Of course.

-No! -This is for...

No, no, no. I'm not, I'm not like Winifred. No, I amn't. No, no, no. I'm not, I'm not like Winifred. No, I amn't.

-WOMAN 2: Blasphemy! -I apologize, Reverend.

(Sanderson Sisters laughing)

(chuckles) Thou art most wicked, Winnie.

-That's the walk from the Walgreens. -IZZY: Yes. So then what did they do?

She relishes in her petulance.

-Thank you, Sandy. Thank you so much. -CROWD: Hey. Hi.

We must brew the life potion or our fate will be sealed at sunrise.

Mm, I told you we should have... (imitates knife scrapes)

The salt blocks dark magic.

(cell phone ringing)

-They have a mind of their own. -What?

-Mr. Traske, no! -IZZY: Give me a second, hold on!

(exhales deeply)

Everyone knoweth the legend of Billy Butcherson.

Lead us to thine apothecary.

-Is that a spell? -MR. WILKE: Okay. Let's begin.

Ah, good work, Mary.

Crazy witches are trying to kill your dad.

Why would she ask about our plans? She knows what we're doing.

it's on the 16th birthday that a witch gets her powers.

-Oh, we could inquire with someone. -Inquire who?

But I mean, she's not your enemy.

Oh, okay. Oh, I got it.

-Come on. -MIKE: See you.

Thou promisest thou shalt never do it to yem because thou never wantest to do it to yem!. Thou likest to promise thou wilt never do it to yem because thou never lovest to do it to yem!. Thou promisest thou shalt never do it to yem because thou never wantest to do it to yem!. Thou likest to promise thou wilt never do it to yem because thou never lovest to do it to yem!.

(young Winifred grunts)

(foreboding music)

This is Satan's work! Hurry! Throw the water!

Hey, I don't think she did it on purpose.

(suspenseful music)

Gemmy 2001 Big Head Monster Real

-Who is this man? -Oh, that's the mayor.

Of course, I was the pretty one.

(both grunting)

I don't know. They were the only broomies left.

and we will lure them into setting us free.

-Move! -(kids screaming)

It glows from within with a sickening light.

I love the commitment.

Thou drovest the other!. Thou madest yem!. What art thou doing to yem?! Thou drovest the other!. Thou madest yem!. What art thou doing to yem?!