Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

How was your weekend?

Should I put the kettle on?

You spend enough time out there, and the psychopomps will find you.

Have a conversation, face to face.

Thank you, Miss, for everything.

This distresses us gravely.

For her or the other students.

Uh, Baxter High?

Well, looks like the cell's claimed another victim.

- Stolas doesn't like being caged. - Then keep him out of my academy.

most witches went mad and cut their own throats.

Yes. I remember one in particular.

Susie, please. I saw something in the mines, too.

My dad and I take care of him and make sure he gets his medicine, but...

Actually, I'll be at the expo too this weekend.

I thought I'd have more time.

Any last words?

They haunt this place still.

Zelda, Lady Blackwood has miscarried twice before.

What you're asking is impossible. Okay?

Ooh! They're to take to the academy. Keep in your little pockets.

I've been down there...

Unless, of course... you lose your head.

Quentin, you shouldn't be out here alone.

Give them back to me!

Give them back.

- I called to get to know you better. - Of course.

Uh... Relax, Romeo, it's three days.

Let's have a girls' night.

There's no excuse, Father.

Yeah. Right to the meat of it.

I do believe you have some competition, finally.

We, uh... We want to help.

That particular configuration was your father's thesis.

It was like being part of the most marvelous salon,

Your father and I would get into such debates.

- Come home, then. - No.

And I'm sorry for that.

who'd survived torture and imprisonment, walked to the noose.

We're gonna play a game, and you're gonna love it.

Some say an infinite number.

Just a verse or two, so I know where to place you.

You've passed their test. You can come back to school now.

I'm sorry, I'm a bit out of practice.

I would contend that circumstances demanded it.

Yeah. Because that's what people do. Um...