Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I'm too wired to sleep.

- If you can't say anything nice... - [Hilda] Hm?

and now she means to steal my husband.

I'll need family by my side at the Unholy Altar today.

He only picks the most devout brides to... christen on their wedding eve.

- Edward? - Impossible.

And who is this little bird?

[Father Blackwood] Ah.

The only thing that matters is you.

Thank you, Father.

I'd present my Judas Society's five tenets, outlined here,

I mean, your aunts and Ambrose are at the Academy.

My brother, who's been dead for 16 years.

Ambrose Spellman is not here.

Surely the Dark Lord would've come by now if He were coming.

Ah... At the risk of straining your mercy and generosity,

- And I have grown rather fond of him. - [caws]

As for ghosts, the only specter I'm worried about is Constance Blackwood.

[sighs] Unclear.

He was covered in blood, dagger in hand,

Who was that earlier?

A day of greatness for the Spellman family shall now,

- I... - You're all right. You're all right.

Come, Zelda, we must return to the Academy.

There was an independent inquiry conducted by the Council when your parents died.

- [bubbling] - I'll get you a drink.

I'm sorry, Auntie, but it's true.

It is time to push our little half-breed further towards the Dark Lord's prophecy.

I am the High Priest's daughter by blood, yet he denies me the Blackwood name.

and when confronted, he spirited himself away.

Not until I hear it straight from the horse's mouth.

No, I won't have a Spellman ascend over me, sorry.

and, Satan willing, the wedding itself!

I shall speak, and I shall be heard.

And I can tell from your expression.

And I rose in the Church of Night's ranks.

Your ambition knows no bounds.

will now be sheathed with mine

we're... setting a date.