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Chop-chop, as they say. [chuckles]
[bell rings]
Hello.
[bell rings]
Agatha. Dorcas. Have either of you seen the High Priest?
- He's very well connected. - But you're not.
Not so much, not anymore.
One lie? That's it?
[gasps]
- Prudence, can you shut the hell up? - Hey, don't get mad at me.
I'll be five, ten minutes at the most, okay?
- No, he hasn't. - I was just about to.
- Liar. - I'm not lying.
[giggles]
[echoing breath]
Just ladies tonight. Lucky me.
Yeah, sounds good. I'll, uh... I'll catch up.
[laughter]
You've proven your worth as a Son of Night.
Aunt Dorothea.
'Tis I, Zelda.
She's over four centuries old.
You literally just heard me mention I was getting married.
[growls]
Please, Faustus, stop. I beg you.
[all] Oh! Oh!
It can happen with plant-based spells. Botanicals are tricky.
Nick, are you my boyfriend?
[Zelda] Ambr... Ambrose, what...
Sounds like a gas.
No. At least, I don't think so.
And that doctor is a miracle worker.
Let's see what waits for you
Like poor little Pinocchio in reverse.
- Hm. - You know what I think would help?
Uh, don't... don't panic. Give me a minute.
- Yay! - [both chuckle]
Behold the astounding...
[Prudence, echoing] Nick? Can... Can you hear me?
- Sorry, I don't think it's a good idea. - No, no, it's been decided.
Well, if there's a chance,
Look at me, Rosalind.
Correct my aunties?
And after we're married, we'll... we'll all be together.
So, you have questions about your young suitor.
HOLD YOUR BREATH
- Okay... - [Dr. Cee] Oh...
[thunder rolling]
[sighs]
within the ranks of the Church of Night.
[scoffs] Great.
That sounds like Nick, yeah.
You deserve this.
[giggles] You are gonna be the Bride of Darkness.
Can you?
then, er, you know what'd help?
and then they took them.
- But if I go... - You're going.
- Guys, what's so funny? - Uh... Nothin'.
Then put your house in order, my son.
Coat's very wet.
Ms. Spellman?
A round of applause for Prudence Night, everybody.
Would you like me to read yours?
Are you still with us, Prudence?
- Peribunt dissipati nunc. - [snaps fingers]
Since you already see so much yourself.
I'm speaking of a dark and terrifying dimension,
[thunder crashing]