Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Do you know anything about that?
It's been months.
Do you, like, think I'm going too far?
And you smell worse.
It's an apron. If it was in there, we'd see it.
-[Grey] Yeah, I know. Exactly. -[Musa] Aisha.
-Like a warm, fuzzy-- -I'll drown you.
-What's happened? -Just a bit of sparring between friends.
What?
It's embarrassing enough that you know.
[Beatrice] They are so hideous.
[breathes heavily]
bring him to Long Shore, where he'll board a ship for Polaris.
But they haven't been seen in days.
Are we done with the emotional portion of this evening?
What the hell, Stella? You blanked us all day. We needed you.
Chatting? About a guy getting shot in the back?
I'll make sure there's not another way to cross the river.
[exhales shakily] Dowling. You. Everything that's happening at Alfea…
-[boy] Ivy. -[short breaths]
♪ I am, like, begging for you, baby ♪
[Beatrice] Thing is, now that you have that gem, you can't just disappear.
Oh, sorry. Are we having some sort of, uh, trauma-off here?
into which students could possibly be responsible
[thunder rumbles]
That's low.
So, care to put your magic where your mouth is?
My office. Now.
[sarcastically] Ah.
-[cell phone vibrates] -[message alerts chime]
[thudding rock music plays]
This is a choice.
They're sending him to Polaris.
[Bloom] Isn't what he did self-defense?
-[grunting] -[Bloom yelping]
Incompetent fairies, sure, but even so.
Tell my Mum? I haven't spoken to her in weeks.
Mm. Even for him.
-[Dane snickers] -[tense music]
Just to be clear, we're talking, like, full jailbreak, right?
from anything we got into last term.
[Aisha] Then it's up to Silva.
[ominous suspenseful music intensifies]
I'm thinking something active.
-Whatever, I'm-- -Not whatever. Don't.
[Bloom] Hm. So Beatrix wasn't lying.
♪ I am not a legend, I'm a fraud… ♪
-We'll figure something out on the way. -[engine starts]
[mystical tingling, crackling]
[Bloom] Day drinking, huh?
♪ And I like it like that And I like it like that ♪