Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

So that when I spontaneously burst into tears or scream,

- I'm gonna go talk to Ms. Wardwell. - No. 'Brina, wait. 'Brina!

- What do they want, do you know? - To kill all the witches in Greendale.

What unspeakable thing could have done this?

And, Miss, I heard the Weird Sisters plotting.

"Thou shalt not be afraid for the terror by night,

So where did the angels take the witches, darling? 'Cause we need to help them.

[thunder crashing]

- It's just easier this way. - No.

Whatever, in trouble,

And your bodies are then consumed and purified by the fire of righteousness.

I said I'm done traveling, yes, but Physicians Without Frontiers called.

- I'm sure he could explain. - [scoffs]

That'll break his spirit.

Confess. Confess. Confess. Confess.

- [sobbing] - You, poor, poor thing.

I'm not a witch, so I... I can get in, right?

govern us in soul and body.

I mean, I have half a dozen, at least. Okay?

I don't know anything about the witches in Greendale. I don't.

[in unison] Convene the Trivium Unholy!

not even to give him a chicken as delicious-smelling as that one.

I'm not really welcome there anymore.

Where are you goin', friend?

Go and eat the chicken while I visit him, and then, I don't know...

- falling for a..." - A half-breed?

You know, er... last winter, when we threw that party to celebrate

Studying in the library was Ms. Walker's choice.

No, no, it's okay, I should practice.

Adam. [chuckles] It's so good to be away from that dreary little town.

I choose death over your False God.

[moaning and sobbing]

He took away the one thing I loved.

He's like the Incredible Hulk without that chain on.

[Jerathmiel] Nearby.

Sorry, Sabrina. I was a dick before, but believe me, I'm sobering up fast.

[continues grunting]