Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Ambrose?
Some of them, a great many of them, will be hot.
Dear Satan!
Scream as much as you'd like,
Like I said, harrowing of any kind will no longer be tolerated.
This is our home.
Right. If you'd like to take a seat,
Your father's as well. I'm, uh, reading his journals right now.
But now that I sit here with you, I feel... comfort.
That's about all I care to see of that business.
Oh, it wasn't so bad in the end.
Yeah. I mean, seriously, you guys. Seriously, you guys!
Hmm, really? Because you seemed to be on the same page about signing my name
Why don't you shift your focus?
Uh...
see each other.
but you can't even take notes while reading them.
It will all be over.
Susie told me...
There used to be a groundskeeper who buried us...
All three of them?
No, not at all. Join us, please.
For how long?
Children are dying at the academy, Aunt Zee,
I will, Aunt Zelda. Even though I'm still missing my pajamas.
Not to mention I'm lying to Harvey and Roz and Susie.
Like my father.
Yet she bested you.
A school where witches would be safe.
Yeah, I was involved with the sisters.
If you say another thing about my mother or father to anyone
You left a client alone, upstairs, which is totally unprofessional, Hilda.
Dying? Dying how?
Have you two completely taken leave of your senses?
- Hilda, where are you? Where's Ambrose? - Zelda.