Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

In the town of Greendale, where it always feels like Halloween,

I found some yummy almond cookies in the cupboard.

If it's a woman, it's the fruit of knowledge.

Help me, please.

I admit, I have reservations about saving myself for the Dark Lord.

Why didn't you wait for me?

privately, undisturbed, through the centuries.

which you don't ever have to do.

Go to a posh boarding school in Connecticut?

You can bury it in the pet cemetery by the sundial. There's room there.

Yeah, they... they did, lamb. Many times.

but there was one right here in Greendale...

You mean, like, a club to topple the white patriarchy?

I love that sound.

Now that you mention it, Aunt Zee, I did wake up once or twice.

We'll need every single drop of blood

Or you can bring in all the football players for questioning.

That call was for you, Sabrina.

Well, if that is true, then you, as her friend...

Oh, my child. You have no idea how special you are, do you?

- I hope that's okay, Ms. Wardwell. - Happy to do it.

And make sure there are no worms in it.

Or to Roz? Or to Susie?

All right, off you go.

Fast-moving zombies is a relatively new concept in horror.

the malum malus?

Good morning, Aunties. Ambrose.

However, now that you bring it up,

You poor creature.

Everyone who goes to the academy is snobby and horrible and racist.

Good night, Sabrina.

- Is that interesting to you? - Yes, I'm interested.

Good night, Harvey.

That's unfortunate.

I didn't. He named himself Salem.

Uh, and other herbs from my garden.

I got you something.

This is your fault too.

- Then? - Then we got lost for a minute...

Or it's simply that his blood started to settle in his buttocks.

and that on the application, I was listed as faculty advisor.

This is our niece, Sabrina.

Oh, that's easy, then.