Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

[footsteps approaching]
They particularly want you.
DALE: Sit down, sir. Now, I have a question for you.
‐ [scoffs] Not just my son.
‐ Hey, Mom.
[reciting spell]
let alone if it will actually work on Morgan.
Run, get to cover!
I didn't mean to interrupt a tender moment
‐ If anyone has the WizPhone Corvus model,
for the rest of their miserable little lives.
[grumbling softly]
[energy pulsing]
That's why we need this.
‐ [groans] I knew we would.
‐ Well, when Molly got infected, Gert and Chase could hear the voices,
‐ Uh‐huh. Okay.
‐ I wouldn't classify it as a party.
‐ A spell requires an incantation.
‐ I'll be ready when she does.
‐ Back to your room.
‐ You jacked their power grid. That's pretty damn smart, Chase.
NICO: Guard!
MORGAN: It's time.
‐ Wow. You see right through me.
MOLLY: Yeah, I hope that's okay.
They tried to grab me but I got away.
CHASE: No.
‐ I hope so.
GEOFFREY: Morgan put that necklace on me
Maybe this is the world's last chance at a clean slate.
Robert. You brilliant man.
in exactly the way that I always feared that you would.
And I think that means we have to do something with it.
‐ That network of WizPhone Corvus followers you have,
‐ I can try a spell, but once I begin, I will need to maintain it.
‐ So we're talking hundreds of thousands of users
[keying]
‐ Well, I mean, she kicked my ass. I'm sure she'll be fine.
[thunder rumbles]
‐ You say that like it's gonna be easy, but look what she did to your father.
‐ Alex, somebody's gonna get hurt.
Kind of make you...
MOLLY: Hi! [giggles]
Aren't you supposed to be some great, powerful witch?
MORGAN: I don't need the Staff as long as I control you!
♪ Honey, if you can ♪
[roaring]
‐ My baby girl. ‐ We have got to get her out of there.
‐ So instead of sneaking in the back door,
‐ No, it's okay, I'm fine, really.
Once I realized what she was doing...
‐ I'm gonna have to make you pay for that.
‐ Well, besides not being able to hug you both right now, I'm...
I can't hear the Whispers?
VICTOR: You two proceed to the north end, I'll take the south.
[thunder crashing]
It's just that... if we lose our connection...
[Whispers echoing from phone]
[thunder crashing]
♪ Taking me up on a spaceship ♪
‐ Good evening, everyone.
‐ I'll call my supervisor. ‐ No time. We are looking at rapid onset.
Willing to win, whatever it takes? That's what you said, right?
So, lest you take away any good will I may have,
‐ [reciting spell] NICO: And then we save the world.
‐ That's not exactly the barometer of toughness, okay?
Your alien genetics.
It's another one of Nana B's home remedies.
AWOL: Man can't have two families, so it's time to choose yours.