Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Come, Brother, let the great work begin.

Will you honor him, his memory,

So, are you two lovebirds doing an act together?

You do believe that, don't you?

A select group of warlocks who serve me,

And... And... And hold your breath.

- Right. Yes. - Mm-hm.

[Mrs. McGarvey laughs]

Uh, would you allow me?

It worked! [laughs]

I hope you don't mind, but I keep strange hours.

If you are to stand with me and the Society,

I could've said no to the operation.

- They're doing this. - [Nick] Uh...

- Without the church's help... - I know.

My boy, I'm marrying your Aunt Zelda.

- Oh, well... I haven't had my reading yet. - Next time.

known to all witches as...

she's doing Tarot card readings.

Until that happens, you will always be their prisoner.

Slow them down, at least.

No. No, they just gave him the money because he asked for it.

They whisper secret truths.

Well, the Dark Lord taught me that Himself.

[sighs] made me question everything.

Never hurts to have a sharpened blade handy.

[shakily] Yes, Father.

You were supposed to take care of her.

and what better way than by attending a Black Wedding?

Uh... [chuckles]

[thunder rumbling]

Well, it's just... it's about choice, my love.

Will you dare to venture there?

Somewhere around...

[rain pattering]

[thunder rolling]

- With her cunning. - You got a letter.

Are you ready to become?

Rosalind. It's expensive.

- [Nick] Whoa! - [laughter]