Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I think they're a little more than boy witches.

"like the alchemist of old,

You won't believe what this thing can do.

Let me talk to him.

I am relieved to see you didn't inherit your uncle's

at a very high-speed pace.

Got a Doctor Magicorum degree

And here we are.

- Lewis! - We're coming.

Show me what you got.

sit around and try to figure out the hex?

Neither of them had family.

No one can raise the dead.

It's not what you say, Lewis.

Can't play. Can't do anything.

Can I see your bug book?

There is someone in your house!

What are you looking at, you shriveled old prune?

Or I'll toss you out on your ear.

we're a bevy of swans.

Isaac, don't do this.

You've been playing your saxophone again.

Are you wearing a robe?

How do we find the clock?

Who'd be crazy enough

But maybe, would you want to be a black swan with us?

"A mechanical device used for measuring time.

He won't be, because we are going to find it.

Having a child means being scared for them 24-7

so I'm begging you... Who is this?

I didn't realize the ball was of emotional significance.

Good night, Mom. Good night, Dad.

we did something awful.

What were you two doing?

and I don't want to raise up a kid.

This house used to be owned by another warlock,

- Maybe a pinch of motherwort. - Uncle Jonathan?

I'm here. I'm here to help.

- I'm open! - Shoot!

Acted a little more...

"heed this call... rise up and obey.

She missed you.

So, how long have you lived next door to Uncle Jonathan?

I'm getting out of here.

Now, that is a very old place

The spell backfired.

Well, for a boy who loves words,

and left a magic clock in the walls.

You gonna saw a lady in half?

Please don't make me butcher him.

Shh. It's me, Lewis, your nephew.

- Cranky old crone. - Mush brush.

Sorry. I didn't mean to, uh...

At least not now.

- This is over. - Isaac, please.

I could go home and try it on them.

I was starting to think you were incapable.

- He's in your house right now! - Lewis!

Isaac pulled all the horseshoes off?

And no, to answer that look you're giving me,

because she's got more college degrees.

You drew these?

Watch your tootsies.

will be gone next week with the lunar eclipse coming.

- No, I... - Chair! Guys!

to send commands to his Red Brigade.

please, please, please.

You just have to quiet down and listen.

That makes your style of magic

This is my fault.

Now, Jonathan...

Ah. Depends on what you mean by "bad."

- Shoot! - Shoot!