Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Throw her in the Witch's Cell.

[gasping and murmuring]

So... But, what if...

What does it say about Sabrina?

- And? - I narrowed my search

Perhaps Lady Blackwood has a point, Father.

A strict curfew,

Then you'll be sorry.

Because I found out about the prophecy.

to perpetuate and purify the Blackwood bloodline,

There has to be.

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

becoming a hero in death.

You're not Nick.

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

- More syrup. - M-More?

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

Ms. Wardwell? It's Sabrina.

For both our sakes.

[raspy breathing]

And then I'll be back to kill you.

And tried to get me to fulfill it.

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

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

Hm. Well reasoned, Prudence.

Cousin Ambrose is always teaching me new things.

And should you, Hilda Spellman,

This would explain my new powers.

Ah. I apologize, Sister.

You're not Sabrina.

I'm never gonna eat another vegetable again.

- You're here. - Sabrina.

They were so beautiful.

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

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

would have to wield a certain amount of power.

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

[Father Blackwood] The Church of Night is gone.

Unless you relinquish your powers.

[boys grunting]