Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

That gorgon is a moron.

but at least I'll get to kill you, Wednesday.

[grimly grandiose music playing]

It's like I'm talking to a different person.

I got a text from Eugene's moms.

Go far away and never come back.

…that shape-shifting stunt with Weems almost worked.

Hummers stick together, right?

Your actions have put me and the school in an impossible position.

We have to get everyone in the school to safety before it's too late.

[Enid] She was one of us.

What does this have to do with me?

Just know, once I do, you will never see me again.

It won't be the same without you.

[Bianca] Wednesday, what are you doing?

But I haven't heard a peep from either of them.

[dramatic, revelatory music playing]

[blade twists wetly]

Why would they confront Ms. Thornhill?

If you only hate outcasts, why is he killing normies as well?

Faking your death,

Your father fell in love and married an outcast.

[rousing music rises]

Because she's behind everything that's happened.

What… [grunts]

[crypt clatters]

I just saw someone wearing black and those boots.

Be gone, or I will cut thy tongue from thy wretched mouth!

I'm sorry. I should've believed you.

Wednesday's my only friend, and if she's in trouble, I've got to help.

That night in the woods,

I would have noticed yours sooner.

Ironic now, huh?

The supernatural.

Except I won't cry and whine like a child.

[Laurel panting, clamoring]

[indistinct police radio chatter]

And Tyler is always one step ahead of his father.

we have a school full of gorgons, vampires, and werewolves,

securing a job at Nevermore,

Tyler told me everything.

[siren blaring]

I saw that they weren't black.

Now burn in the eternal fires of hell.

[delicate, emotional music playing]