Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Helmet or no, you have no power here.
It has been 10,000 years, Nada.
weak, defenseless.
Do you want to know what it is?
[Squatterbloat] There's one at the door.
knowing that people are selfish
[Matthew] Does that mean it doesn't exist if you don't believe in it?
I've no idea where I am, actually.
-[keys jangle] -[lock clicks]
Any idea where we are?
Hmm…
that are morally… ambiguous.
[Squatterbloat growls]
Do I have to tell him?
Lucifer Morningstar.
what power would Hell have if those here imprisoned
[theme music playing]
[Squatterbloat growls softly]
-Oh, we'll be fine. You take your time. -[Susie panting]
After all…
Take it.
Greetings, Dream Lord.
[woman] Kai'ckul?
[John] I… I was saying,
Space-floating, life-nurturing.
It's the only reason I allowed you to come.
Kai'ckul, I will not give up hope.
We have to spend the night in this literally godforsaken--
[demons cheering]
It's my fault entirely.
Yeah. That's right.
The Morningstar is letting me know that Hell has prepared for my visit.
I knew you would come.
Choronzon, give him his helm.
The truth. No lies.