Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Seems we're at an impasse, then.

You know why I don't talk about all my problems with you, Bloom?

Your life is your life.

Did you realize, if you're in suspension,

[Terra] Oh. Okay.

But I'm not gonna, like, kill all fairies or… [sniffs]

[quietly] Kill me now.

That we might be similar?

-I think he knows what we're up to. -It wouldn't surprise me.

I sure hope for everyone's sake there's a "but" coming.

Or maybe because he has no real incentive to sit down with you?

The only memorable thing that happened that day.

I am a scourge to fairykind, yet here you are.

[suspenseful music plays]

-Yes? -[door opens]

-[Aisha] Stella, you're not pulling. -[Flora] Terra, they'll be here soon.

Why? Did something else happen between us?

Now, if you'll excuse us, Musa's got some magic rehab exercises to do.

I saw you come out.

I take it you knew where I was.

No, I didn't misspeak. He didn't kidnap you.

What did he say?

[Riven] I saw you… give it up.

Sorry. I'll be more delicate next time I'm saving your ass from fucking monsters.

If Bloom keeps her cool, I'll give that pathway a look.

Okay. [breathes shakily]

Actually, can I come?

Sebastian stole Musa's magic, and he'll know how to get it back.

You chucked me?

So, can you please just mind your own business?

♪ I had a vision ♪

♪ Then I'm everything you want I am everything you want… ♪

[mystical tingling]

[tense music plays]

Nice. Yeah, you can help me spar.

-You don't think so? -No.

[Saul] You think he's stalling for time.

but something like this?

You're a monster!

But then you got older, and I realized I had a job to do.

Not one to be nosy, but I'm fairly certain this is a Solarian seal.

[knife clatters on floor]

I can barely remember anything.

I don't want you mixed up with Sebastian.

-Beatrix-- -I have nothing, Stella.

Saul put you on guard duty because he said we could trust you.

I'm sorry, Silva. That's fucked up.

-[cheerily] Talk soon. -[phone beeps]

Hello, this is Beatrix from the Alfea college.

I think, maybe, we don't have quite enough power.