Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

We have to summon them here.

You've been reporting back to the Dark Lord

Then take something for yourself, Mary, for us, just this once.

But I wouldn't consider taking it if...

What was that, you gorgons?

[Trivium] You dare summon us?

I... I mean, how is that not a good thing?

If that's true, maybe you'd consider...

- [whispers] No. - Luke the Evangelist?

- Ambrose, where is everyone? - [Hilda whispering]

[crossbow clanking]

If I'm going to... die here, I might as well leave...

- [Roz] Hold on, I have to change the tape. - I can do it.

No, I know. I know.

Too drunk to teleport?

We are the daughters of the Church of Night.

- Yes? - I will admit my guilt

Put this nightmare at an end.

It was my home.

[in unison] Roast chicken. With rosemary and thyme.

You must admit you killed the Anti-Pope.

- Would you be interested in hearing more? - Uh...

But they are treating me well.

- O, Mighty Dark Lord... - O, Mighty Dark Lord...

Is that supposed to comfort me or comfort you?

what those three monstresses must be doing to that sweet boy.

[growls and screeches]

Confess. Confess. Confess.

Great. Where do we go to see the Council?

Trick question!

You're gonna die in this cell, Spellman.

This is a travesty of justice.

- Yeah. - Auntie, you're okay?

Uh, Prudence, it's been days since Father Blackwood threw Ambrose in jail

[Ms. Wardwell] You look like the cat who ate the canary.

But aren't some people beyond saving?

- Justly. - Okay.

[Jerathmiel] Have you ever asked yourself,

You are not worthy of His love.

I'm with Harvey.

"In the secret place of the Most High."