Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I'd like to designate you Prefect of Students.

-[Roz] That was weird. -[Harvey] I know.

Yeah, I just thought I saw something for a second.

[Ambrose] Explodere Centena Millia!

From another coven?

♪ You call the shots, babe ♪

tell them how to do their business, but no.

Obviously, we're not going to the Academy today.

[Sabrina] No, no, Roz...

You've been gone too long, Mr. Scratch.

Elspeth, have you caught a cold?

♪ I always knew There was no fruit to bite ♪

I assumed you would kill him.

Could the crown be tapped as a source of power,

-She could pose a threat to us. -Leave her to me.

An immoral compass.

You wanted to be Directrix. You wanted to be High Priestess, not me.

More of the Dark Lord's handiwork?

I'm not here for you. Sabrina is needed at court.

So you did as Lucifer asked?

to see you so enthralled by your Satanic scriptures.

they talked of experiencing a loss of potency.

Wait, what are you going to do?

I'm never letting you go.

All right, Kinkle? Step aside. See how a real man does it.

Word on the street is you've got a thick, fleshy clubfoot now.

Get thee to a warm bed.

So are you. You're breaking out like a teenager.

Do you have plans for lunch? 'Cause I know a place.

to Aleister Crowley

-Riverdale, where he was murdered. -Of course.

[tuning fork humming]