Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- Right. Yes. - Mm-hm.

You do believe that, don't you?

They whisper secret truths.

Will you honor him, his memory,

A select group of warlocks who serve me,

- With her cunning. - You got a letter.

- Oh, well... I haven't had my reading yet. - Next time.

Rosalind. It's expensive.

My boy, I'm marrying your Aunt Zelda.

It worked! [laughs]

[sighs] made me question everything.

- [Nick] Whoa! - [laughter]

And... And... And hold your breath.

[Mrs. McGarvey laughs]

So, are you two lovebirds doing an act together?

I hope you don't mind, but I keep strange hours.

Well, the Dark Lord taught me that Himself.

[thunder rolling]

- They're doing this. - [Nick] Uh...

she's doing Tarot card readings.

- Without the church's help... - I know.

Never hurts to have a sharpened blade handy.

Well, it's just... it's about choice, my love.

Will you dare to venture there?

[thunder rumbling]

Are you ready to become?

and what better way than by attending a Black Wedding?

[rain pattering]

Uh, would you allow me?

Until that happens, you will always be their prisoner.

known to all witches as...

You were supposed to take care of her.

No. No, they just gave him the money because he asked for it.

If you are to stand with me and the Society,

[shakily] Yes, Father.

Uh... [chuckles]

I could've said no to the operation.

Somewhere around...

Slow them down, at least.

Come, Brother, let the great work begin.