Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

[engine starts]

Maybe tomorrow?

Is something wrong?

[birds fluttering, twittering]

or the greatest good. And you, as the maker, get to decide.

Morning, Kinsey.

No, I'm sorry. I, um… I can't do it.

[ominous music playing]

-[key crunches] -[Jackie grunting]

That's not entirely true.

What are you talking about? You're not Gabe.

Isn't that what you wanted?

It's a very stressful game.

I want you to take it from me.

[key clicks and cranks]

Dodge manipulates people into stealing keys for her.

I mean, at least according to paranormal lore.

This needs to melt, pour it in the mold, and then we have to wait for it to harden.

-You just saw that, right? -Yeah, I saw that.

Could you do that for me?

[Jamie] I don't know.

Not when your gut is wrong.

-[panting] -[Eden laughing]

Gabe showed up at Keyhouse.

The material that we're using is from the demon world.

[leader] Thank you, Nina.

Yeah, I do. I really do.

[footsteps approaching]