Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- But it does. - Hm?

Yeah, he's been doing good. Better since the magic eggnog.

[students murmuring and laughing]

But, guys, when the time comes,

Maybe that's what they meant.

Are you dropping out of high school, Cousin?

the shared body of infernal knowledge that unites our faith and our craft.

♪ I try to see you But I can't seem to win ♪

Uhh... Your other friends?

[both] We command you to speak your names aloud.

[whooping and cheering]

Now out of my office, the pack of you.

- [all] Yeah! - [cheering]

she is renowned for stealing men's hearts... and heads.

- Dismissed. - [cheering and applause]

Private business for Father Blackwood.

The last of the three.

[note trails off]

Pish-tush, you couldn't go even if you were invited, Sabrina.

- Died? - 1536.

What kind of sick joke is this?

Time to blow the cobwebs away.

It states clearly in Baxter High's Rules and Regulations

Why don't you go and show them some support? Especially Susie.

Add the wrong ingredient, with the wrong phraseology,

[all] The half-witch must not ascend!

I bumped into them, you know.

Born. 1501. Born 1501.

- How many boys are you competing against? - Just one.

- [baby coos] - What did you do?

Sister Zelda, you are a hellsend.

- Here you are. - I think I'm gonna puke again.

No. No matter what they throw at me.

having a rebound crush?

After all, she's four-foot nothin', she can't dribble,

♪ I love to love you, baby ♪

I mean, what about your... your mortal friends, my love?

That is correct.

♪ Something bad if I got you there ♪

Put your hands up!

on the flesh of a bastard witch.

There, there, you cherubic little devil.

and I think your boyfriend or one of his warlock buddies was behind it.

[intense fluttering]

swallow that wad in your mouth, Billy.

Pons meum aer fiat. Ad illuc hoc ducunt oculi mei.

Indeed. And I will personally seal the desecrated church