Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

[Wednesday] Wait, it's Latin.

-[shocked gasp] -No!

Yeah. It's the old Gates mansion.

The faster we search, the sooner you can leave.

I would've preferred live squirrels.

Okay, did… did I do something?

you're free to solve some real crime.

You can tell the warden I'm still in my cell.

They don't have to be asked.

I'll leave you to it.

it's also etched on the wall inside Crackstone's crypt.

♪ Happy birthday to you ♪

The Gates family.

Definitely not.

That your justification for almost getting my son and your friends killed? Huh?

[suspenseful music builds]

[dial tone drones]

I know what my mom would say.

[phone receiver clattering]

I was reaching into the black maw of death to contact a relative.

Everyone deserves to be celebrated on their birthday.

And I managed to keep my father out of prison.

No ors, no sos, no ifs, no ands, no buts.

They asked Thing to hide it before they left on Parents' Weekend.

-That thing is still inside! -You're hurt. Can you walk?

If you want to go, you can.

Oh, how about I say I'm about to wolf out and get a pass to the lupin cages?

Now you know what's at stake.

[chilling music continues]

My mother showed up last week to remind me that sirens can never change their scales.

Goody showed me this house for a reason.

Oh, I… I believe I left mine at fencing.

Couple days ago. I referred her to the sheriff's office.

[all] Surprise!

which was… certainly one I won't forget.

but she's plotting her next course of action.

Didn't think you were actually going to show.