Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Prudence.
Three. The Sons of Satan are the swineherds of man.
What is this doing?
as is customary?
Prohibere!
But I know someone who can help me put the pieces together.
So, young Ms. Spellman!
- No! No! Father, please! - Faustus!
Speak, then. What did you dream of?
[doors creaking]
Ask Prudence Night, she was there.
Except I'm not dead yet, Gray.
- I'm sorry. - I'm not.
[chuckles]
Table ten. Away from Brother Bierce.
It takes everything from her.
Yes. The very same Ambrose who plotted to blow up the Vatican.
lift me up, and exalt me for all eternity.
You, I'm surmising, were merely his instrument.
[insects chirping]
It is Our Dark Lord's will, Zelda.
Nothing she'd want, at any rate.
Or you can tell us why you are so Hell-bent on hurting my sister.
You better run. You little prick.
Sister Jackson.
Oh, this is Prudence Night.
Sabri... Oh!
Yes, because he thought Father Blackwood was gonna slaughter him.
What time is it, Hilda?
for the world to celebrate.
Quite right.
After all, it is our Dark Lord's divine right to visit any bride-to-be
It's... It's like the High Priest is preying on our family.
Ambrose. Ambrose. There, there.
Why, the Church of Night, of course.
[sighs]
in which we're ever married, Adam.
So you see, it's quite impossible for me to imagine a scenario
Sadly, he perished before we could meet and discuss his philosophies.
"Second. Not only may witch-kind lay with, love with,
And... He may not visit.
A bold doctrine to reform the Church of Night.
No more threats, Lady Blackwood.
- Perhaps we should... - Sabrina Spellman, Your Disgrace.
Hail Satan! Hail Lucas!
It pleases me, Faustus, to see such firm and potent youths among our dark ranks.
[all] Hail Satan!
He loves his boys, Blackwood, until he doesn't.
My father charged me with putting a stop to Father Blackwood, Nick,
Well, I've... I've changed inside.
Let it be known there is no proof to any of this.
What do you mean?
Perhaps the Dark Lord won't come.
And now, by the unholy power invested in me...
[man] Greg, move your head!
In the name of Satan, I call forth
There might be some good news.