Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

[Ambrose yells] No!

- [exhales] It's risky. - It is, yes.

Does she control the weather now?

- of witch-kind and mortal-kind. - [footsteps]

Now you stay there, Leviathan. And rest up.

So, I mean, if all eyes are on Sabrina,

[frantic squeaking]

Ambrose's execution approaches,

[Hilda] You're not a healer, my love.

Wh... What good is a dead familiar, anyway?

Oh, Aunt Zelda, what are you...

In my vision, when I called you.

[Hilda whispers] Sabrina...

- Mm-hm? - Some squeezed lime.

My friend Roz was blind,

- Sabrina. - I'll walk you out.

that Father Blackwood used him to control Ambrose.

[Harvey] Ms. Spellman!

A cautionary tale.

I think Father Blackwood must've put her under when they were on their honeymoon.

and what I truly am.

I'm proud of you.

- I never did thank you, Auntie. - Aww!

What's weird is that they are things I've never done before.

[Ambrose grunting]

Uh, they've sort of been MIA,

Hm? Because mortals are gonna notice a little thing like that.

Then you'll do what I tell you to do.

Harvey! Watch! I... I'm just... I'm going to...

- On the contrary, they'll silence you. - They can try.

It turns them into somnambulists.

[Roz] That was a witch-hunter I saw.

- [music continues playing] - Erm...

I'm just telling you what I saw.

I'm not complaining, but, erm...

The most terrible things happen to witches when they reveal themselves to mortals.