Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Although her crown's been slipping lately.

[elegant music swells, fades away]

[radio squawks, playing "In Dreams" by Roy Orbison]

[Weems] Looks like an accident.

Nevermore is like no other boarding school.

I will escape this educational penitentiary,

You don't know the full story.

[chanting subsides]

[Wednesday playing "Paint It, Black"]

You know they're going to be swarming like mosquitos in July.

-You're the one who's in danger. -What are you doing?

wednesday's child is full of woe? more like is full of woe because it makes fun of diabetes

[Rowan] You're Wednesday, right?

We all die alone, Enid.

I'm here to prevent that from happening.

[dramatic music swells]

[sinister music playing]

Uh, but I don't get off for another hour.

It matches the profile of the other two attacks last week.

Guys, back off.

She eats human flesh.

[Morticia gasps]

Lurch, please remind my parents that I'm no longer speaking to them.

[forlorn music playing]

What's the story about going into the local town?

-[exhales] Puberty, I guess. -What happened the last time we met?

That's on a need-to-know basis. What about trains?

[bullies groaning]

Okey-dokey. Before I leave, I want to go over a few house rules.

I'm not you, Mother.

but sometimes you get in your own way.

We're not done yet.

run by people whose dreams were crushed years ago…

I try to match the right flower to each of my girls.

-[arcane power surges] -[grunts]

No good deed goes unpunished.

After what happened today, I figured they'd have you in solitary.

It's so… vivid.

and my personal philosophy is kill or be killed.

[girl] I'm not about to confess to my brother

But tears don't fix anything.

[cell phone rings]

I'm glad to hear that.

Ophelia's the one who kills herself

We all die alone.

so please don't go making any waves, or perpetuating any outcast stereotypes.