Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

It's okay, love.

Vow to forsake your truest love,

You must hide me with your goodness.

Mary Wardwell's Adam.

hanging your onions to keep the Dark Lord at bay.

Pygmalion fell in love with the statue,

Yes, and a proposal to discuss, which you promised to consider.

Remember, witches, we're focusing our energies on Sabrina.

Prudence, have you seen Ambrose? We need his help with something.

I was actually quite fond of him.

But what would we do instead?

Do you not know when the Devil himself is in your own home,

[Ambrose] Hmph...

You're going to follow me out of the Academy,

She'll restore to flesh once more.

[man] Greg, move your head]!

[Zelda] That is quite enough.

I'm made of clay.

[intro theme music plays]

[wheezing breath] I could do that, yes, easily.

[Sabrina] Poor Dr. Cerberus.

Well, a curse, and there's nothing that can be done. I've tried everything.

Welcome back, boys.

And there's no going back to the pagans after what I said to you.

-[banging at door] -Oh, at last.

But I invite one occultist with the skill and authority

Tell us what, Robin?

And to be clear, our alignment would be political and not romantic.

What am I offering?

-I'm calling Zelda. -Stop it. Stop it, please.

Bondye, almighty Gran Mèt,

♪ What we'd almost own down by the sea ♪

-A, I just broke up with my boyfriend-- -Make me a counter offer then.

I admit that I'm a bit wary of newcomers,

Which is why Robin got close to me

Forgive me. Um.

as we surrender to the spirits of the ancestors and divine within.

[floorboard creaks]

♪ Think how snug It would be underneath... ♪

[chuckles nervously]