Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Prove your mettle.

sneaked the crown back to his home town of...

Silence! Silence!

He can't hurt you anymore.

I just want to grow old in a little cottage with a fire

-[sneezes] -Hmm.

Then begin with Herod's crown.

Now this one belonged to the Flying Dutchman,

I have a question.

A true monarch knows strategy.

I mean, she has never yet accepted that we're just different witches,

No, we won't, because I'm going to the carnival tonight with Dr. Cee.

It's not. I care, of course I care.

He is gone forever.

It's a long story, but in order to get you out of Hell,

-Something bad? -[Sabrina] Hey, guys.

...that's Caliban. He's literally the worst.

[Roz] Hey, guys.

Mrs. Meeks, I have those attendance reports for you.

what's it like having been with both Sabrina and her daddy?

So, you cook your own dinner.

worth-less-than-a-penny dreadful published?

-Thank you. -Corn dog.

-[voices whispering] Nick? -[Nick panting]

[crown] Sabrina.

But I... I've never been to the next level and I just, you know,

Time is of the essence, is it not?

-As well as can be expected. -Yeah?

It's after effects, like PTSD.

but we must stand together.

Magicks beyond our experience and imagination.

I don't feel right about leaving you.

You're looking a tad... what's the word?

return it to its rightful place in Pandemonium,

before teleporting myself home.

By an American archaeologist and warlock, Edward Robinson, in 1838.

It's not every man who bests Hercules.

Not so much. [chuckles]

Ambrose, as you know,

[sensual music playing]

You two skanks can go to heaven.

Oh, don't even.

Yeah, better at that than you, that's what I'm saying.