Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Aren't angels supposed to be nice?
- No. - [yells]
[growling]
on the day Father Blackwood returns home from the Necropolis.
Drowning his sorrows at Dorian's.
[rings bicycle bell]
You're not seriously gonna let her go alone, are you? It's a suicide mission.
coming to Tibet with me.
Where were we? Yes.
I haven't said yes yet.
Silly Sabrina.
You wanna torment him? I have a tip.
A mortal against avenging angels?
- Spellman Sisters Mortuary. - Sabrina.
who are you?
We're here.
Hello. Welcome to Cerberus, how can I help you?
- Like Sabrina... - No! Melvin!
Aunt Zelda should be here.
Er, her. And nope.
[Hilda] Where's Nick through all of this? [sighs]
[screams]
And Dorcas, desperation isn't a good look for you.
[Theo] Guys, should we sneak off campus for lunch?
Sabrina!
How did the Dark Lord discover us?
Do you know how your namesake Luke the Apostle died?
How fortunate, then,
Which means...
- [groans] - [witches gasp]
There's a posting in Tibet, if I want it.
You can't look at them without your heart exploding.
What are you?
and we wanted to appeal to the Council on his behalf.
you will die,
Oh, I can. Did you kill him?
- am a traitor to the Church of Night. - Confess.
That's bull, and you know it.
But you must say His prayer.
To be honest...
False!
[chuckles]
This roast is delicious.
[sobs]
you're guilty.
Have I?
[hisses]
[applause]
Arise, Brother.
[door opens]
It's your turn, warlock. [clears throat]
[Jerathmiel] Sabrina Spellman!
...take up arms against the Anti-Pope,
[church bell tolls]
- In Hell as it is on Earth. - In Hell as it is on Earth.
Sabrina, did you?
[caws]