Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Yes, it would appear so, wouldn't it?

and I found a copy of his manifesto that he was planning to give you.

Wait, you're not going through with the wedding, are you?

The one thing I am sure about, Sabrina,

She loosened my grave and told me so.

Every warlock I've known to get close to Blackwood winds up dead.

What an honor the Dark Lord has bestowed on us.

It pleases me greatly.

- [knife swipes] - [blood trickles]

I was just helping one of my students.

You're all right, Ambrose.

and sort our differences once and for all.

- with malicious intent, no doubt. - Ooh.

You, Faustus Blackwood, are a fraud.

But I told you before,

Shirley's a nag.

Blackwood inducted me into a... a club. A secret society.

Sister Zelda, did you speak with my father?

disrespect our ceremonies and traditions as you do.

For all that is unholy.

Zelda, stop it.

"Fourth. Magic is the Dark Lord's gift to witches.

- Luke. - Luke?

Are we resurrecting him?

Enough talk of death.

Faustus, I have a request.

and will spend the night before my wedding at the Academy, in the residence.

He's probably reading it right now.

- You're 16, what do you know about love? - But you don't even trust him.

This wedding will be the re-making of the Spellman family.

so all witches must be revered as the matriarchs of the Church of Night."

I will retire to my chambers and consider both doctrines.

Not a step closer, boys.

[Zelda] Faustus!

Oh, I thought I heard you talking to someone.

The Spellmans are in my thrall and at my mercy.

Will you read my father's words?

I knew your father.

You've always been dedicated to your students, Mary.

Oh, dear Lucifer, the Anti-Pope is dead, and I don't remember how or why or who!

I did. Not good news.

And feel free to invite him to the wedding. [chuckles]

If you go through with this wedding,