Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

return it to its rightful place in Pandemonium,

It's a long story, but in order to get you out of Hell,

-[sneezes] -Hmm.

before teleporting myself home.

-[voices whispering] Nick? -[Nick panting]

-Something bad? -[Sabrina] Hey, guys.

It's after effects, like PTSD.

-Thank you. -Corn dog.

It's not every man who bests Hercules.

He is gone forever.

[Roz] Hey, guys.

I have a question.

You two skanks can go to heaven.

Not so much. [chuckles]

By an American archaeologist and warlock, Edward Robinson, in 1838.

but we must stand together.

I don't feel right about leaving you.

A true monarch knows strategy.

Then begin with Herod's crown.

Silence! Silence!

what's it like having been with both Sabrina and her daddy?

He can't hurt you anymore.

I just want to grow old in a little cottage with a fire

Mrs. Meeks, I have those attendance reports for you.

Prove your mettle.

sneaked the crown back to his home town of...

...that's Caliban. He's literally the worst.

worth-less-than-a-penny dreadful published?

No, we won't, because I'm going to the carnival tonight with Dr. Cee.

So, you cook your own dinner.

I mean, she has never yet accepted that we're just different witches,

But I... I've never been to the next level and I just, you know,

Oh, don't even.

It's not. I care, of course I care.

[crown] Sabrina.

Yeah, better at that than you, that's what I'm saying.

[sensual music playing]

Magicks beyond our experience and imagination.

You're looking a tad... what's the word?

Ambrose, as you know,

-As well as can be expected. -Yeah?

Now this one belonged to the Flying Dutchman,

Time is of the essence, is it not?