Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

So, there's this cheerleader performance flash mob thing
It's funny, isn't it? Like pins and needles.
They smell of weakness.
I can feel it.
[thunder rumbles]
Morning.
I'll go down.
They would rub their bodies with oils and bathe in the moonlight.
Who are you?
but I got it.
Little Lucy is fine, thank goodness.
We are the guests in this place.
What's going on?
-Pancakes? -No.
On the eve of the Hare Moon.
I need to keep it together for the sake of the coven.
You're still my niece. I won't have you going to one of the Nether Realms
We're from the old country.
-That's all? -Look...
-Will you come check on her? -Oh, my love, I would if I could.
[Mr. Kinkle] Morning.
Mr. Scratch, can't keep away from me, can you? That's how it always is.
Ah!
Oh, no. Someone's swallowing the moon.
Stop.
Being Queen of Hell isn't a summer job.
-Yes. -[door closes]
They probably worship snakes, and you just murdered one.
your energies.
What?
it's... it's magic-related.
And your community, where do you hail from?
Darken your daughter, our night lamp, the moon.
Our vernal homage to rebirth will be a morale boost,
Some, I don't know, battery?
No, Nick.
Right.
So, you all work at the carnival?
-There might be if we use it another way. -What way is that, Auntie?
you weren't worth it.
I am sadly unsurprised...
-Help me! -Dorcas, are you all right?
The Dark Lord's power is infernal.
True.
-which changes everything. -I know.
[sighs] Did Sabrina tell you that?
-I've worked up quite an appetite. -Agreed. Let's dig in.
Perhaps if you were to tell me exactly what it is I did to help your...
so you don't have to deal with whatever happened,
I believe it's the lies that irk me more than anything else.
Huh!
And that's healthy, up to a point,
So it's a ceremony that witches used to perform
[scoffs] Of course you'd find some way to make my suffering about you.
♪ Don't worry 'bout this heart of mine ♪
[Zelda] They're bloody pagan witches.
We offer you our bodies,
[Sabrina] ♪ And yet I wait ♪