Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

MOLLY: You poisoned them.

Hey, it didn't look like this when we left, right?

‐ Grandmother?

‐ Ahhh, Nico. Finally, you come.

This isn't happening! [door unlocks]

But I have to let Amy go.

‐ [chuckling] I wouldn't. I couldn't.

‐ Is‐‐ is that blood?

[breathing shakily]

it can't be... can it?

I know that my Lace is in there somewhere.

‐ I hate to say this...

‐ Is something wrong, sweetheart?

‐ Is there a spell to get our parents out of the Hostel?

‐ Are you okay? What happened?

‐ I think you may have actually caused my suffering.

‐ This is all my fault. We have to find them and go back.

‐ Then help me, Amy.

This place isn't our home.

Must've been one helluva stage show.

‐ And what's that, sweetheart?

Hey, what's that?

‐ No, you're supposed to be the good ones! He forced you!

‐ Guys, I've been reading about this.

I just try to make my home a place of merriment and hospitality,

MOLLY: And who are all these people?

ALICE: Hi! Are you enjoying yourselves? Good.

‐ We're here. We're all here because of you.

It's not my nightmare. It's yours.

‐ Mom... ‐ Except I...

‐ If everything he says is true, then our best bet is to stick together.

‐ That‐that wasn't me.

[creature groaning]

Um, speaking of your father, have you seen him?

[crying continues]

‐ Now... I'm going to cast.

‐ I know, I just can't believe this is happening.