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And my father was one. A warlock.

They were almost implying that it wasn't an accident.

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Yeah, you're almost ready for your baptism.

Forbidden from leaving these grounds.

His mother and father are coming to see us. Poor, poor dears.

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We didn't get that far, Zelda. Their son was just stabbed to death.

You don't want what happened to your mother and father to happen to you.

I'm leaving Baxter High

I don't want to say bye to him. Or my friends.

Then we can color it in.

That's because the witches didn't want anyone to know.

Perhaps I can be of assistance, Sabrina.

It's almost like...

Zelda, calm down. Your blood pressure.

I just need to do it fast.

Well, even if we can't use his flesh, we still need blood for Sabrina's baptism,

You know that, right?

He'll spoil your fine net while you fume and you fret,

and she was human.

Were we talking about something?

And it whispers secrets to you.

Grants you knowledge.

- Finish the embalming. Carefully. - Hmm.

And are we to assume that means you'll be transferring

- No, I didn't. - Aww!

Sabrina's nuts for 'em, the gorier the better.

Oh, it's lingering.

And all the girls.

No, but I knew her bastard-of-a-father

But one thing you can do is help me with a spell later.

And, complicating matters, my dad went to this school.

But if it is a witch's mark and Connor here was murdered...

Yes, Hilda, what is it?

Sorry, I'm blanking.

a private school, but I'm not 100 percent sure it's something I want.

Stepped in some poison ivy, Roz. Gotta wash it off me.

Drink up, darling. I put a bit of cinnamon in it this time.

Because it's what they wanted for you.

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as your children will be. And that, niece, is final.

Speaking of the dead, a bat flew into my room last night.

but... are you a hundred percent sure I can't convince you otherwise?

Okay, well, can you help me get through the maze?

To deal with my principal.

The weird sisters said something... about Mom and Dad.

She'll go east, she'll go west, she'll go to the crow's nest.

Assistant Principal Glover would, I suppose...

Better safe than sorry.

Then why wouldn't you go?

So that we could.

So Susie never feels alone, so none of us do.

Won't you tell me your name? Or what happened?

Who would you have her talk to, Hilda? The Dark Lord himself?

Oh, Aunt Hilda, the weird sisters are horrible.

Their accident.

And I am. But I'm also a little...

Ms. Wardwell, we have a tradition of going to the movies

How you've been chosen.