Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I've got just the thing for him.
like second nature.
The Prison of the Abject.
Stay with me, Lucas.
Tip! Tip!
Glinda.
I'll be back soon, Tip. Don't you worry.
Isn't it?
You need rest.
Open the door! I need my medicine.
- Right. - Why?
Lucas, stop! Stop it, Lucas!
Cross stitched at the hilt.
When I found him in Nimbo, he was barely alive.
- Yeah. - What?
Help me.
Jack, someone's coming up the hill.
- I know what you mean. - So?
Heck, who doesn't?
He's telling the truth.
Let's just try itagain.
I'm not spending another night out here.
Mother of the Sound and Pure,
Dorothy!
But I hear the ceremony is beautiful.
What she does, she does to herself.
Stay with me.