Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Ms. Wardwell? It's Sabrina.

[Ms. Wardwell] Don't be scared, Adam, it's just fire.

Then why would Wardwell have told you to give up your powers now?

Perhaps Lady Blackwood has a point, Father.

And should you, Hilda Spellman,

This would explain my new powers.

There has to be.

- You're here. - Sabrina.

would have to wield a certain amount of power.

Hm. Well reasoned, Prudence.

[boys grunting]

What does it say about Sabrina?

Ah. I apologize, Sister.

[raspy breathing]

I don't know what I'll do if you reject me, too.

And then I'll be back to kill you.

So why don't you go ahead and tell me where you're keeping my doppelgänger,

Throw her in the Witch's Cell.

Then you'll be sorry.

We're going to need a mandrake root from Aunt Hilda's garden

[Father Blackwood] The Church of Night is gone.

[gasping and murmuring]

Unless you relinquish your powers.

For both our sakes.

So... But, what if...

And tried to get me to fulfill it.

I'm never gonna eat another vegetable again.

Don't you mean, it's half of who she is?

They were so beautiful.

You're not Sabrina.

Because I found out about the prophecy.

A strict curfew,

Cousin Ambrose is always teaching me new things.

You're not Nick.

- More syrup. - M-More?

to perpetuate and purify the Blackwood bloodline,

when we were walking home from Dr. Cerberus's.

- And? - I narrowed my search

becoming a hero in death.

that was hundreds, if not thousands, of years old.