Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Who is this king?
My God, those fiends at the cult beat you mercilessly, Blake.
What about Jerry?
Sure.
I came for you.
But now we're ready to kill ourselves when the devil's henchmen come on the day of judgment.
Butterfly!
I think what she means is a drug rehabilitation center.
I think she needs to stay down here until we're sure she won't slip back and recover herself worse.
Father?
Hey, everyone.
Friends.
Oh, she's in deeper than we thought.
I'm gonna sit at the welcome table!
Way to go at the mall now, but you really screwed it up!
Who's that?
Adam, God loves you.
Father.
There is no initiate.
I love all my children, Sycamore.
It's an emergency.