Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I'm glad I came.

What kind of dystopian hellscape is this?

-I appreciate the last-minute invitation. -No more talking about Wednesday Addams.

-Come on. Get it. -Let's go.

I'm not required to answer your questions out in the wild, am I?

While I do the autopsy,

Don't go alone.

Are you collecting more exotic trinkets for your office?

As my dear mother always says,

♪ I've been waiting all my life For someone like you ♪

[students screaming]

-You follow pro hockey? -Lifelong Sharks fan.

Sure, that happens, I guess.

You asked for concrete evidence. That's it.

Full rigor. You've been dead a while.

[Thornhill] You were a Nevermore student once.

Speaking of suffering, where's your date?

but she keeps calling the mayor

[inhales appreciatively] Magnificent hematoma.

♪ No hero nor a villain inside ♪

That's why Xavier broke up with me.

Recently split from cheer captain, Chrissy Smothers.

Not the one you showed up here in!

How'd you pay for it?

I mean, do you even care about anyone or anything at all, Wednesday?

When you bring me some concrete evidence, maybe we'll talk.

My whole world is tilted!

You sliced right through that man's carotid.

I don't want my dad to get any blowback, you know?

♪ Now, easy living, it sets you free… ♪

you find the files of the monster's other victims and make copies.

I could say the same.

how could I refuse?