Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

[sighs] Not this again. Of course she will, Prudence.
And, um...
[meows]
A very fine and promising warlock.
Your mother and father were bound for Rome.
He mentioned a manifesto.
folks tend to get the wrong impression of me.
[meows]
- I don't feel so... - [gasps]
Me, guard the Anti-Pope?
Search it.
His is a... a regressive and misogynistic reformation.
[gasping]
I see.
[clears throat]
They concluded that the plane crash was the result of mechanical engine failure.
about Father Blackwood.
[Prudence] Sister Spellman?
Yes.
Well, rise, Sister.
[echoing laughter]
You forget, girl,
Sabrina, Faustus and I were just married in his office.
Oh, yeah, Edward did have one of those, do you remember?
Edward Spellman would never
Adam diaboli muniat oculos.
Finish the work that I started. Before it's too late.
It was all I could do to persuade Faustus not to lock you in the dungeon, too.
Father Blackwood.
the Vatican Necropolis, to marry Faustus and I.
Oh, I'm not giving up now.
Take what thou wilt, as is your right, by fire, blood, or deceit.
Providentially, I have planned ahead,
will be worthy enough to put before the Council.
Prudence Blackwood.
Your Most Unholy, you honor us.
He hath come for me.
who killed the Anti-Pope while he slept under the very same roof.
Yes! [chuckles]
No, the water pressure won't crush him, Salem.
[screeching sound]
Should you be... visited.
I thought you would appreciate my father's ideas and ideologies,
No, don't you fret about it,
Oh!
[sighs]
Where's the traitor?
truly a desirable state, would we need to dress it up with lace, silk, and frill?
[Zelda] I've arranged it with Faustus, Hilda.
I've been wearing a protection that guards me against all magical attacks.
obey me, and submit to me.
because she and I are gonna have us some tea and biscuits
Entreat the High Priest on my behalf.
♪ I'd need a king ♪
Your Unholy Eminence,
or while I was gone,
I appreciate that, Hilda, but there's one more duty that falls to you.
Love? [scoffs]
misogynistic reformations.
- I'm not scared in the least. - I know!
Bloody hell.
I'm so sorry, Sabrina. You did everything you could.
Hm?
[insects chirping]
You can come out now. They're gone.