Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Which you can feel 'cause you're an exposed microphone on a windy peak.

-[Farah] That she was dead. -[Ben] Why?

Why are neither of you getting ready for the party?

Not sure how effective I'd be,

Headmaster Silva?

[Farah] Bloom came to me tonight.

You just made a huge mistake.

I know they're close.

I can't imagine how hard that must be for Sky.

But there is such a thing as giving too much.

Soldiers have to have these conversations with the people that matter.

[dance music plays]

languishing in class with cringey first years.

Nicely done, Riven.

And I don't think I can fix you in time.

-♪ Of our lives… ♪ -[Sky] Come on.

but since there hasn't been a conflict for a while, no one comes down here.

What's the status?

[Bloom] Mm-hmm.

I just don't want you to get your hopes up.

[chuckles] No, I'm… I'm just… I'm worried about him, Terra.

-[Bloom] Use your magic to bounce it out. -[Sky] Don't mess up.

…haven't wanted to ask this, but, like,

[students muttering, chuckling]

Riven has questionable taste.

[exhales sharply]

Then there's only one thing to do.

[Riv] No, keep looking.

Well, maybe I'll have one too.

[cell phone keypad clicking]

[Riv] Oh, of course not. But that didn't matter to Stella,

I don't know how you can smoke so much after Terra's brownies?

Please don't tell me why I have to tell you that is a bad idea.

But this one's a bit more fun than Stella.

I'll figure something out this afternoon when I'm done

Are you… photo collaging at a party?

[clicks tongue] I was her student, then her protégé.

-How long do you have? -I don't know.

Just seeing you scared and vulnerable like that…

I know I'm supposed to be strong, but…

Maybe it's all the talking.

Sorry. Sorry. How are you? How is the search for the memory lady?

-You are an idiot. -[Sky] I know.

I don't know. Dad's been quite down, so I think maybe not… good.

I have every confidence they will complete the mission.

-[electricity crackling] -[Callum grunts, screams]

Well… you said the most powerful ones come through Alfea, right?

[Saul exhales shakily, gasps]

I will keep you updated on the battalion's progress.