Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

LILITH: Fret not, my sisters.
What is that sound?
Witch dust. Ugh!
* Ah... *
and suitings and shoesings.
Did you hear that?
NANDOR: House meeting.
Psst, guys.
-(gasping) -COLIN: Wait. Does he live here now?
-from these two well-endowed... -Three.
Sometimes I wonder if they'll ever make me a witch.
Yes, Mensa has been trying to get me to join.
Witches. May I ask you a quick question?
so despicable, so unforgivable that we are now
that your little black hearts desire?
Oh, hello. We were wondering
Isn't that cool?
-This way. -Ah.
GUILLERMO: Starting to think my whole life is a big pile
-or a seasonal allergy, or... -Mm-hmm.
A nobody. Someone who's personality is like a eunuch's.
every year.
All right, ladies.
It's witches. They have taken him!
But what happens when that semen is gone?
So now what I basically do is cut them off the tree
Nandor and Laszlo's...
Sure, you can leave today with a one-time extraction
It's the same one, Professor Pig Dick!
to start is to look around here.
Look at us standing together now. It's-it's me,
and Nadja found out and put me on her shit list.
-Oh, no! -Did you do this?
Laszlo Cravensworth.
COLIN: Ah. Looks like Epicurus,
Okay, great. So maybe you want to fetch him,
-Oh! They're moving toward the right! -Hey! Take the next exit!
Do you have anything for rosacea?
That was, until she did something so evil,
(spits) We're going to have to burn the garden.
Well, over my undead body will your crispy hands
LILITH: No. 18th century surgical tools.
They flashed the Zodiac Killer, and my heart stopped.
(groans) Can you not make this carriage move faster?