Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Angustos in via!
This seed is ready.
You on the throne, his daughter.
Um... I...
I've never asked anyone out before.
Or you can simply forfeit the throne.
to be highly sensitive to energies from occult items.
No, it's Gerald.
You are not gonna believe what Billy's phobia is.
No, that's all right, Ms. Spellman, I'm not really hungry.
Harvey.
Good night.
What are you reading, if not your studies?
But simply not meant to be.
That's 20.
By Helga Stillwell.
With me and my friends, it'd be like a group thing.
Dude, relax, it was just a question.
Oh, I'm not going. I have plans with Nick.
No.
Or two?
Where is Lilith in all of this?
Oh, we're not reading scriptures, Directrix Spellman.
What if Caliban and the kings already know where the regalia is,
Riverdale's a big, scary place.
You won't take me back. I'd sooner die first.
-Sabrina? -Ambrose, I gotta find Nick.
Do what you do best and be a total badass.
Look, you asked me to keep the children distracted.
[screaming]
Good day...
[Herod growling]
I would never...
She's a virgin.
Why can't you?
It's just temporary until I win the infernal crown, of course.
[door opens]
The spinster Wardwell too.
Not a stuffed one.
Until then, I want a freeze on any more deal-making with mortals.
So my little cousin is Queen of Hell?
Let's just go home. Get cleaned up.
Néallta fola. Siuil linn aduine uaine...
I'm sorry, Sabrina.
I did, but not with some poorly written, luridly plotted roman-à-clef.
You are so lucky the Church of Night only has, like, 12 members right now.
We are the lords of disorder.
[bell ringing]
I've been looking all over for him. Elspeth said to try the library.
And, um...
Is everything okay?
Except for the fact that we're clearly under some kind of mystical attack.
what I'd written in my book.
Pain.