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Ambrose, we need to stop Blackwood.

if my father's ghost is to be believed,

Please say you believe me, Ambrose.

[chuckling] You're like moths, aren't you?

Who is this fine, supple witch?

What put such nasty thoughts in your head?

Although, it shall not be comfortable.

Of course. But, Mary, what does this mean?

- [Salem yowls] - [Faustus] Find the traitor!

...you'll never take it off.

but I love the Church of Night more.

My parents were flying to meet with the Anti-Pope to present these tenets

[all] Hail Satan!

Romantic musings about mortal-witch intermingling, nothing more.

What do you mean, Dad, what work?

Four. As Lilith served Satan, so must witches serve warlocks.

Ambrose, you don't look well.

Let's finally set a date and get married.

I'll speak to the High Priest, but no promises.

And now he wants to marry my Aunt Zelda?

Threatening me, Hilda?

I... I will be there.

After the wedding,

I'm not sure what you expect me to do.

[whispering sound]

to stop Edward from presenting it to the Anti-Pope.

- I won't. - If you do...

I think it's quite possible.

Her body, her independence,

to pay tribute to our fallen brother Lucas Chalfant.

[congregation murmuring]

- Dad, wait. - Protect my sister and avenge my death.

claim her for Himself.

Faustus, this must be your betrothed, Zelda.

Like he had the other boys.

- [thump] - Oops. [chuckles]

[whispers] Why, oh, why am I suddenly craving a cheese sandwich?

[whispers] The Dark Lord.

You know who ordered it and reviewed its findings, of course?

And I, Diana Spellman, returned.

[echoing whisper] Wardwell...

Now she's gettin' a ghost to do her dirty work.

Hilda, as my maid of dishonor, would you please handle it?

Ms. Wardwell, what if I could retrieve my father's manifesto,

and a terrifyingly skilled warlock.

Now, this conversation is closed.

Oh! Ooh, I've already begun! Yeah.

What unnecessary drama are you cooking up now?

Any louder and you'll wake the Anti-Pope.

[Ambrose groans]

What's the meaning of this?

Er... If you could just come and be bait for Lady Constance.

When you needed help to spirit away Father Blackwood's newborn daughter,