Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Weems: It's raining blood!!!

Tell you what, Wednesday.

about a teen girl detective, Viper De La Muerte.

It's always the quiet ones.

Oh, you know it?

I had the inspired idea to hide in her casket.

I think it's the reason my dad hates him.

[music swells, finishes]

I never felt that way before.

I don't have time to explain, but you're in danger.

Her name comes from a line from my favorite nursery rhyme,

What's wrong with your machine?

It's your dad's police file from when he was at Nevermore.

Unless it's concealed.

Why aren't you wolfing out?

You want to kill me because of some picture?

you're soft and weak.

It's a pentagon.

Of course. It's the perfect school for her.

[Wednesday] This story's about to take a dark turn.

Your secret's safe with me.

[low, menacing music playing]

When I look at you, the following emojis come to mind.

pov: you headshot someone with a sniper in fortnite

-Wednesday! -Rowan, come back!

Looks Like a Rainbow Vomited

You're not scary. You're just kinda…

Welcome to Ophelia Hall.

Let me give you a wiki on Nevermore's social scene.

She needs this pathetic validation more than I do.

The feeling is incredibly mutual.

I break out into hives and then the flesh peels off my bones.

[music player beeps, playing peppy pop song]

You probably don't remember me.

We found a leg by the lake.

[video call whooshes]

[heavy footfalls continue echoing]

If my family was a week, I'd be Wednesday.

You always had a unique perspective on the world, Morticia.

Did your mother tell you we were roommates back in the day?

If you're going to gossip about me, at least spell my name correctly.

Apologies, I wasn't here to greet you when you arrived.

We all die alone.

Now my train leaves in an hour. We're burning moonlight.

What the hell did you do to my room?

Then you tackled me out of the way.

Uh, you mean, emojis?

It's more of a hobby.