Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You're crazy, Sabrina.

There's always an incantation.

In a good way or a bad way?

Once we hear there's food and music, we tend to congregate.

- Definitely not... - [screeching]

[tune continues]

miracles of hers?

Who said Leviathan was dead?

Given that, you have 24 hours to produce this familiar,

[Ambrose laughing and sighing]

With Father Blackwood ascending, and Ambrose on the literal chopping block,

Okay, uh, well...

Zelds... what are you doing?

The three of us.

If I did, it was only to keep witches from dying, Father Blackwood.

And catching me.

maybe discretion isn't the better part of valor.

We have to batten down the hatches until Aunt Zelda gets back from her honeymoon.

You did? Oh, I thought he was...

- [creaking] - [Hilda] What are you saying?

Sabrina, listen to me.

in the church when it all went down.

- I highly doubt that, Sabrina. - Can't someone testify on your behalf?

The slaughter of angels.

I don't exactly know how to go about "spreading the word."

It's raining cats and dogs out there.

[Prudence chuckles] With you leading the charge?

I have a better idea.

The Council won't like being challenged by a 16-year-old girl.

- Huh? - Not anymore.

Otherwise you'd have come and done this differently.

Can you blame 'em?

You are hereby stripped of your title of interim Anti-Pope.

[low wind humming]

You degrade this coven with your pettiness.

Ladies, one simply must not keep a mouse in the house.

- Your cousin? - If anyone can.

How are you doing this?

but his death is just one step in Blackwood's plan to topple the Spellmans.