Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

may be a sign of narcissistic personality disorder.

‐ Yeah, uh, is "Mind Wipe" a spell?

♪ Every single breath you take ♪

[platform powering up]

Sweetie, it's me. Stacey.

Ahhh! ‐ [roaring, snarling]

Yeah? Uh, should I go that way?

‐ What can I do? I don't have the Staff.

GENE: But you need to finish eating. We have to go to church.

‐ [scoffs] Pretty sure that was your father's side.

Where'd they go?

‐ [door banging] ‐ [creature screeching]

‐ What's wrong?

‐ No. Not at all.

‐ It's not as bad as you think.

♪ Every single stand you take ♪

‐ I'm sorry about Alex, but if we stay any longer,

‐ Kind of yours too, really.

MOLLY: I'm feeling a little car sick.

‐ Oh, aren't you the quick‐witted one?

‐ Hi! Are you enjoying yourself?

That's where we are‐‐ some call it the Dark Dimension.

But, no, we're not members. ‐ We are doing charity work.

"HOLD"!!!?!!! "ON"!!!?!!! "GIGGLES"?!!! I'M"?!!! "COMING"?!!!! "FOR"!!!!?!!! "YOU"?!!!

GERT: Hey, what are you doing?

‐ And, um, as previously noted, creepy as hell.

‐ I'm sorry, I can't go with you.

we've been part of an organization called Pride.

You're not wanted!

‐ That looks like my dad. No, no, no, no!

I can't remember what happened to it

‐ You're not our savior. You're our sacrifice.

Your father and I are at a critical juncture in our process.

but I can assure you that it will not.

DRIVER: All you give me is excuses all the time.

A kiss will prove it.

♪ You're not alone, you're not alone ♪

So real. So real.

‐ Who? ‐ The darkness.

Led to our destruction by your light.

‐ Wait. Stacey needed her glasses?

is always a choice.

‐ I don't need your protection! I can take care of myself!

and your mother's church that delivered us.

‐ [sighs] Looks like I lost my guide.

‐ Wow, really inventive. That just rolls off the tongue.

‐ Well, the cobwebs are back in full force.

‐ [snarls] ‐ Ugh!

I, uh, I actually cast spells trying to talk to you, but I‐‐

‐ 'Cause I'm your sister.

‐ You look like my grandfather.

Maybe it's gone back inside me.

But we need to leave, okay?

‐ My God, how could you?

Sounds crazy, I know.