Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

[Nick] Sabrina?

all-time reigning champion bubbler.

antiquated traditions when I'm High Priestess

[whistling and cheering]

[flies buzzing]

In the cauldron, seethe and bake

I'll call Baxter High and tell them you've contracted scarlet fever

This first challenge tests the depth of knowledge of our two candidates.

[woman whispers] Did you see that?

[murmur of conversation]

♪ You read my palm Till I drop you again ♪

And when the fancy strikes you, I'm also your... night maiden.

you were woefully ill-prepared,

- and furniture shaking. - Everything's fine, Hilda, go to bed.

Blind white eye of cave-born shark

These aren't lesser demons that can be summoned by a novice.

A little Pepto for your tummy.

Where is it? Where is it?

- for a night of debauchery. - Then why wasn't I invited?

You make a mockery of the Academy.

No girls on it, either.

[Father Blackwood] Sister Zelda.

Hey, Harvey, I'm open.

- you assail every tradition, so excuse... - Not every tradition.

- [grunting] - [squeaking]

But is that an actual rule in a rule book, or...

When I signed the Book of the Beast,

Lord of Flies, I name you

♪ I love to love you, baby ♪

Well, I... I understand that you excused her from her classes at Baxter High.

And you, rabble-rouser that you are, had to take it up.

I know that. So, come on. If you hurry, you'll make it.

How am I to know?

- [screaming] - [crunching]

No. No, we call him Theo.

Molted skin of cobra snake

Or Salem, for that matter.

Come on. Where's a book of banishments when you need one?

[all] July 13, 1527.

- [knock at door] - [Sabrina] Father Blackwood?

Purson, I banish you.

Someone's sending demons