Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

♪ You wanna make me bad… ♪

Pretty sure Rosalind doesn't care unless she gets results.

Yeah, she's planning something. Something big.

Does she? 'Cause I thought once I helped her break out,

But only one of us is in chains.

♪ Don't you want some more? ♪

Sky won't draw blood. Dane on the other hand…

This isn't some criminal we're talking about. It's Silva.

when Luna reinstated me, but she ran.

I thought when you ran away you weren't meant to use invisibility magic?

[Rosalind] Middle of the pack.

[pained screaming]

But first, we need to discuss what happened today.

He's a part of this school. We need him.

All I'm saying is if you two want to push your tongues, or other things, together

Can you pull gas from that tank?

I'm sorry, but we are drowning here, dealing with hurt students all day.

The displeasure of the masses.

-That's bleak. -[Rosalind] That's life.

Even if we were speaking, she's not in the habit of changing her mind.

Oh. How bad is it?

-[grunts] -[Bloom yelps]

[sword clanging gently]

-Terra will get us the key. -Wait.

-[peaceful music plays] -[insects chittering]

-[tense mysterious music plays] -[birds chirping]

-[tingling] -Mm. I do feel annoyance.

Not that they'd squeal about a little graffiti.

-[mystical tingling] -Shit. Sorry, I was just being playful.

-Right, the, uh, Shining twins. -[Sam] Lucky bastards.

-What? You did this? -Impressed?

But then I met Beatrix, and then I met you.

Hm. So, are you two mates?

-Thank you very much. -Any time.

[sighs] You'll need to let go.

Yeah, I said it's embarrassing.

Musa'll let us know if anybody's suspicious.

-I'm wearing off-brand crocs. -[Terra] What's wrong with Crocs?

♪ You can't break my heart ♪

[chuckling] Honestly, this has so many pockets.

[fire sizzling]

She goes invisible, grabs the key and breaks him out. Can you manage?

Channeling that much magic under stress is dangerous. Most students aren't ready.

[Rosalind] James, would you like to take a break?

Sixteen years ago, Rosalind ordered me into hiding.

Apparently, I haven't been as discreet as I thought with my magic.

What if it's a Burned One?

That wasn't me.

[gentle chittering]

Can you believe it? I can't believe it.

-They're focused and they-- -And it's Silva.

I'd rather not do it for you.

[water laps gently]