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But I am all in with you.

I remember this.

[humming continues]

which means we've got my father to worry about.

[whispering] One, two, three, four...

Ambrose, as things stand right now, Aunt Hilda may not resurrect.

[banshee shrieking]

And your work is done here.

Well, it's decided then.

-Do you know her locker number? -And combination.

Careful, Dark Lord.

give me my water.

Your powers to our coven, dark magicks enhance.

But whatever it is, do not let it enter this house.

Sabrina must complete the task on her own.

You're going to let me drink your blood

You separated me from that buffoon, Blackwood.

I don't know what's wrong.

Wait! Yes. We can!

That's not how the magick marker works.

I'm a hobgoblin.

all flesh fails!

protect the Spellman house and our aunties at all costs.

Attention, students. This is Mrs. Meeks with an exciting announcement.

Then I killed you.

[Hilda] Darling...

As you requested, my liege.

What does that mean, exactly?

Nicholas? What are you doing here?

[Theo chuckles]

Yes, well, we must divine a way back so that we can stop the pagans,

-Now, who needs help, and why? -We do.

-What? -Yes, and I have to find the final piece

More like what didn't happen.

First, the... the locals are "seeded."

chitter-chatter.

That is the crux, and I think I know of a way we can get it,

Aunt Zelda? Ambrose?