Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

[indistinct rattling]

[poignant music playing]

I don't hold séances very often.

No matter how hard I try,

Why don't you make a wish?

And you have every right to exercise that option.

What are you doing?

[ventilator hissing]

Did she put you up to this?

I guarantee MorningSong doesn't give a damn about your well-being.

But for the first time in my life,

I want to do this.

I feel like we're in the same boat.

Don't tell me you've been digging up more bodies.

but for some reason--

The bed's made.

They scrub up well for psychopaths.

Wanted payback.

You insisted on coming along.

Lucas. Nice to meet you.

"Your ever-doting mother and father."

I can barely tolerate the living. Why would I want to commune with the dead?

[determined music playing]

Where'd you get that?

She was one of the original outcasts.

Forgive my skepticism, given his latest act of vandalism.

The first part of that was burned onto Nevermore's lawn.

More than you could ever know.

From this point forward, you are forbidden from seeing Tyler,

[machinery creaking, sliding]

I don't bury hatchets.

Which is why I'm warning the normie idiot who ruined my killer dress

And when Mayor Walker got too close to the truth,

You didn't have to because that's what friends do!

[object shattering]

Mary Shelley wrote it on a dare when she was only 19.

What's not to like about that?