Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

[Hilda] You all right, love? You haven't eaten.
- Maybe it'll clear up... - Well...
You will die with it.
Oh, yes. She just ate something that didn't agree with her.
'Brina, thank you.
You know, I'm fine.
Hello, my beautiful monster.
To see my girl fly.
Hm. Quite right, Gray.
what is this?
A small get-together at my house.
Uh...
[water rushing]
Quite right, Methuselah.
You're here, right?
[screeching]
But... why does Blackwood want me to show the Council?
Why don't you ask her for yourself?
You really believe in her, don't you?
My eyes?
Instead of interrogating me, you should be thanking me.
I believe our future and survival rely on the union
You know, not a, uh... coming out party.
It's your little celebratory meal.
[insects chirping]
[gasps]
Satan in Hell, what am I wearing?
No!
'Brina, when you were floating,
[man] Greg, move your head!
[door opens]
In the meantime, I'm afraid I'll have to go back to the Academy
- [music box continues playing] - [Sabrina] Aunt Hilda.
[rainfall stops]
Well, you know what the cure for being in your head is, right?
I should've warned you about Church kids.
[Sabrina] Now that Ambrose is safe and free...
definitive, lethal action,
24 hours, Ms. Spellman. Not a second more.
Working? Down in the mines?
Made me weak, Adam.
[Hilda] I don't...
Do you think you can handle it?
Satan keep you.
I revealed some personal information to someone I love and trust.
- Today, please, Mr. Pierce. - [Ambrose] No!
who should be sent to the guillotine.
Indeed, to the established hierarchy of all the Churches of Darkness.
with... the... the witch-hunters.
In my father's church, there are kids like me.
- the miracle of... - [Harvey] Stop!
that if I go there, I'll never come back.
Sabrina loves her cousin.
I'm your mother.
Er, sorry, what do you mean, you resurrected him?
I needed a break.
where we could discuss my father's ideologies.