Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Help me.
Let's just try itagain.
I've got just the thing for him.
Cross stitched at the hilt.
I'm not spending another night out here.
Stay with me.
Isn't it?
- Yeah. - What?
Mother of the Sound and Pure,
- Right. - Why?
Tip! Tip!
The Prison of the Abject.
Lucas, stop! Stop it, Lucas!
You need rest.
Open the door! I need my medicine.
Dorothy!
Glinda.
Stay with me, Lucas.
He's telling the truth.
I'll be back soon, Tip. Don't you worry.
Heck, who doesn't?
When I found him in Nimbo, he was barely alive.
like second nature.
Jack, someone's coming up the hill.
- I know what you mean. - So?
But I hear the ceremony is beautiful.
What she does, she does to herself.