Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- Already poured, Aunt Zee. - It's not poison, is it?

And who is this woman that we can discuss our ways with her?

do for you, Principal Hawthorne?

Never got all the way through them myself.

I can't believe you're one of the 14 tributes, Prudence.

You're a stain and we're better off without you.

- And those people. - What people?

- You can come with me, if you want. - And why would I do that?

What made you run, Dezmelda,

I've dreamed about it.

of the Church of Night were chased out of the township of Greendale...

our kin accused a woman of being a witch.

My cunning started to manifest when I was just about your age.

In that case, do come on in.

I'm Queen of the Feast.

He's flesh and blood, just like you and me.

Even with what we just saw?

Oh. I thought you came to talk to me because you was worrying

It's a... a hunch.

What do you get as queen?

And I'll get a plastic bag to collect the lamb entrails.

No one questioned why that was.

Yes, Sabrina. I'll do my research,

In an unexpected turn of events,

Either get in or get out!

Where are you going to sleep?

This happens every year.

You want to be sacrificed?

The night of Feast Day lottery.

But witches aren't real, are they, Nana?

And that will save your life.

Don't be jealous, girls. Maybe it'll be your turn next year.

Kneel before your queen!

- Your Aunt Zelda's a football fan? - All contact sports.

Isn't that right, Dezmelda?

Who might you be?

As a recent convert, Father Blackwood, I'm curious,

I think it's bonkers.

What a blasphemous creature you are.

Stay very quiet, or the cloaking won't take.

I mean, just between us, you don't really want to be queen, do you?

Ms. Wardwell, have you ever heard of witches celebrating

As fully as possible, for as long as possible.

That would be great, Ms. Wardwell, and I'll do the same.