Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

What, he spent his life just frolicking in this wondrousness?

♪ I can love for you ♪

[mystical tingling]

[ominous music plays]

I'll make sure she stays out of trouble.

[mystical twinkling]

Devin, this is gonna fix how you're feeling.

[loud screeching music]

I looked it up and Flora's right, it could wake Devin up.

Headmistress wants an itemized list of everything.

[distant twigs snapping]

I'd like to see you

-[cell phone continues vibrating] -God, this is driving me fucking insane.

Okay, we'd better get to class. Don't want to get a citation.

This is where you grew up?

-Get out of my head. -Headmistress, he needs this now.

So to quote another tortured princess,

That's why I came. For you.

They're, um… they're our horses.

Reckon we'd have got Silva out if I hadn't stopped you freaking out?

I know you love a good stalk. Got tabs today?

so we went through this stuff a few years ago.

[Bloom] We can't stay here.

and not one of them has a princess torturing herself to get out.

whence the Company of Light rained Hellfire on the Army of Darkness."

-It's the whole reason I'm here. -What?

Um, I can probably figure some of this out, but it'll take some time.

[ominous music plays]

Wanna know what's better than frolicking?

The river has been dredged and we've expanded our search perimeter.

Yes, lucky kitten.

-Yeah. -What was the last sentence?

You wanna get Alfea back to the way it was.

but you can't take anything he says personally right now.

No, you… I can't ask you to get involved. Rosalind, she's--

-[Aisha] Wish I recognized the language. -[Musa] Terra didn't either.

And you're sure I can't help at all?

Yeah. Yeah, I do.

I've been there with Sky.

-Well, you certainly did that. -I'm just trying to help.

This is a useless exercise. Dad already said he won't let you help.

Hey, sorry, I know I'm not supposed to be back here, but… Ah. Thanks.

-♪ Red lips and rosy cheeks… ♪ -[Bloom whooping]

Once we figure out what Rosalind's hiding

Oh. This is safer.

I have limited time, Bloom. Save the gossip for your friends.

[Devin groaning]

[distant glass shattering]

I have class off to, uh, do reading for Rosalind.

You're defined by what you do.