You're the one who hired a penguin to paint your apartment, I was worried about you, honey. But, you're alive! I guess you are a sea witch after all.
A Wiccan, daddy. A Wiccan.
Oh no!
This isn't how I envisioned. We're supposed to rule the world together, not destroy it!
I care not for thy whims. Cross my path and I shall destroy thee along with thy city!
But I have the book. And now you shall inside me in the book. "Ancient evil get thee hence only good can recompense-" Oh...that's good.
Thinkest thou art Wiccan, only soul mates can imprison you.
Oh, you were the one of big help.
I tried to tell you that he did inside the book.
How do you know that?
I just know, that's all folks.
Oh, well, thank you, Ms. Psychic.
The book cannot help thee.
DO MY BIDDING, BIRD! After them!
A two-headed turkey? Even we're not scared of that- Now we are!
I believe thou hast something that is mine.
Uh-oh.
Well, got the stuffing, Robin?
Yeah.
Time to baste this bird.
I guess she did send him to fly, rap boy!
Wait for me, Robin!
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