Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Just now, I believe, you are due at choir practice.
Fight! Fight! Fight!
No sunlight, no water, no food.
Wallowing in their own filth,
Forgive the interruption, my dear, but I have an addition to your ranks.
The three of you, senior students, and one of her.
Really.
Sister Spellman...
He protects and comforts me, wherever I am.
Sabrina Spellman, my wife, Lady Blackwood.
You have to fulfill the academy's general requirements first.
Which is why...
most of the time, he's sedated, quiet,
What? Of course it's me, Sabrina.
I like him, Auntie.
Ambrose, I'm not going to the academy to hook up with hot warlocks.
I'm Quentin. We've been expecting you. This way, please.
And feel free to bring the others.
I'm helping my Aunt Hilda sell her honey.
- Are they now? - We'll be right there, love.
They're in the Sanctum, the library for advanced students,
Who are you talking to?
- if your niece will excuse us. - Of course she will.
in the Book of the Beast.
Hello?
Wait, you're not gonna be gone the entire expo, are you?
If my father made it, then he probably wrote about it in his journals, right?
- The poor girl's lost her mind. - She's gibbering like a loon.
I'm stressed, Ambrose.
These woods aren't safe.
Picking fights with other students. Complaining about your schedule.
Sure. Sure.
Nervous?
I'm sorry, hon, but it's just... it's too dangerous.
- But why am I telling you that? - You mean, for marrying my mother?
Salem?
Must be some Spellman kink, hmm?
Light as a feather, stiff as a board.
seriously messed him up.
That's my only agenda.
So, do you, uh... Do you come here a lot?
Oh, dear.
will you stay with me the rest of the weekend?
I dunno, Roz.
If this is what you've got her studying, it's no wonder she's feeling restless.
Spellman Sisters Mortuary, how may I assist you?
Are you ready to meet your fate?
Quite right.
Wh...
Oh, the poor dears! Your heart breaks for them.
Don't show them you're scared, or they'll kill you on the spot.
Says that as soon as I solve it, I get to take conjuring classes.
Guys, please. We have no reason to hate each other.
- I did. - I'll talk to her.
About that.