Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

[sighs] Let's head back, okay?

What are you looking at?

[woman 2] Three for one, over here. Three for one.

No, but it's not inevitable.

♪ A little bit of nothing And a whole lot of fame ♪

or wherever he keeps it.

[turns off faucet]

Even if you could get your hands on the Ghost Key,

I'm trying to find out more about him,

But adults aren't supposed to remember magic.

I'm… I'm not sure.

[distant] Oh shit. Not this.

if I was a ghost.

Your dad was the same way.

I think Gabe was in on it.

[woman 3] What are you looking at? If you do that again…

[indistinct yelling]

Just a little while longer. Okay?

Bright side of what?

[bird chittering]

Gabe, ever the gentleman,

Okay, but I'm determined to find you the perfect souvenir.

-Upstairs? Where? -I… I don't know. I don't remember.

[indistinct whisperings]

[breathes deeply]

I won't let you get trapped in there again. I promise.

Scot staying. He didn't get the spot at Rochester.

I followed your lead.

No, she came with Gabe.

I know that, um… [sighs]

-I don't even know if I'm ready to-- -But, Mom, you guys look cute together.

[Erin] Feel any different?

Just give me a little more time to figure this out.

[inhales deeply] I didn't know.

But I guess I don't have to do that anymore.

-What are you guys doing in here? -Uh…

I saw him this morning in the dorms.

Do you remember what this does?

♪ Sometimes I can't even bother ♪

You're right. I don't.

Yeah, the Memory Key, that's what we called it.

The only logical explanation is… is magic. I was clearly not in control.

Uh, on the table over there.

[key clicks and cranks]

[indistinct chatter]

Oh, how bloody charitable.

I, uh… I take history really seriously, so…

What are you looking at?