Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

-Shut up, you half-wit. -I'm warning you two.

-3:30, shall we say? -[Sabrina] Absolutely.

I wanna spend the day with him.

[Zelda] Hilda Spellman!

challenge the Morningstar to her seat on the throne.

You could have gotten your friends killed.

♪ Now I got the world Ooh, baby ♪

The Kinkle boy, you can smell the innocence on him.

Shh! Not so loud, Ambrose.

I didn't always look like me. I was...

-Go! -What's happening?

Will you wrestle us into submission the way the Dark Lord wrestled you?

...but, like, do I bring it up to her or...

And we can meet up at the Academy.

["I Wanna Be Yours" by The Arctic Monkeys plays]

I'm gonna call it a night.

Now, you didn't answer my question.

I don't know, Ambrose.

I'm just so, so happy you're here.

[Sabrina sighs]

So, how's poor Nicholas doing, darling?

What does my lady think?

Helping me, teaching, of course, in addition--

Siuil linn a duine uaine.

I think you should go.

But please, don't hurt yourself.

I cannot be a teacher if that is what you're asking me, Auntie Zee.

of energy for the witches of Greendale?

Well, clearly not.

At least, I don't remember.

[Ambrose] The crown of Herod.

I'm feeling a little nervous with Roz these days too.

By a group of occultists who were after the crown,

Test your virility.

-that the aunties do not know? -No.

"She stood before her incubus lover..."

Yeah, that sounds slightly less scary.

Good old-fashioned research into its provenance.

she felt the firm leather riding crop in her hand