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for coming after me.

Witches and mortals together, tappin' the same beer keg.

And speaking of cliffs, it's time.

I am your Anti-Pope now, Ms. Spellman.

Now, remind me.

Sabrina! What are you...

why don't you do it yourself?

And then we tell Father Blackwood and the Council

And I can either choose to be afraid of them,

You think she's going to save you?

Now remind me, how do you take your tea?

I was watching her the whole time, Father. She... She didn't even blink.

It'll be like when rival schools co-sponsor a mixer.

- [squeaking] - [crunching]

She's twirling around....

But I owe you my gratitude.

Why, cleaning up, of course.

- Nor you, Sabrina. - Ambrose! You know that's not necessary.

- mingle with mortals. - [murmuring]

and there's a little figurine of a woman in a green dress and red hair.

It's a prophecy, farm boy.

[thunder rumbling]

Are you not worried about Ambrose or Sabrina?

[Ambrose laughs]

We should celebrate.

[Sabrina] I'm saying, first things first. We save Ambrose.

[insects chirping]

Two by two. It's like Noah's bloody Ark.

[Ambrose] How are you doing, cousin?

[heavy footsteps]

...and turn out to be a beautiful day.

We're Spellmans. It's what we do.

And now you, you talk about,

That is my destiny, Nick.

Well, what do we have here?

She was in the air, floating,

I just brought Leviathan back.

- I don't know how, but I did. - [groans]

I know, Aunt Zee.

to bring Leviathan back from the dead?

I'm not sure. That's one of the questions I'm gonna ask Ms. Wardwell.

despite our differences.

I think I just might.

- especially Harvey. - Oh.

Oh, my God. Sabrina, it worked! It worked.

- Can we join you? - Melvin.