Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

[yelling]
Only the most loyal can be trusted.
A Hail Malphas pass to expose the High Priest,
Er... It's just... it's after dark, my love.
Story of my life. And, oh, for sure,
Because you were afraid His Eminence wouldn't approve your repugnant,
Get rid of him, Lilith. [growls]
Too much is constellating around this wedding to be a coincidence.
And now, it's as if Luke simply ceased to exist.
[solemn music plays]
- [gasps] Sabrina? - [Father Blackwood] Seize them!
I'm getting married.
[doors creaking]
Now, in his place,
Shirley? Again?
[Father Blackwood] This way, Pater.
Forgive us, Father, but we three shared a dream you must hear.
Astaroth, Furfur, Hathor, and Ishtar.
Well, above all of them is the Anti-Pope,
Otherwise, they fall to Sabrina,
There's no way I'm letting my parents' death go unavenged.
There is nothing to be scared about tonight.
With your permission, Father of Fathers,
He was only ever cruel. [sobs]
[chuckles]
Sabrina Spellman.
- [screaming] - [Faustus] Dorcas?
And you can put a shirt on!
[gasps] Leviathan?
Come on. Okay. Let's go.
Where is he? Where is the murderer, Ambrose Spellman?
Henceforth, you shall be known to all as...
One of the gutter orphans the Academy fosters.
I will present His Most Unholiness
Oh...
And consider your bridesmaid's duties rescinded.
You please both Satan and myself.
No, Adam, dearest. It's just me.
I will, as soon as he regurgitates Leviathan.
but... maybe I can at least finish my father's life's work.
It is.
That is a nifty trick. Hiding in your own portrait.
Who's that screaming to wake the dead?
during the meeting.
I only said what we were all thinking.