- Sisters!
Gather round.
Deep within the depths I see,
the ones who dare to rival me.
With magics might of sisters three.
Reveal them now, for us to see.
(Spits)
Ohhh.
(Singing)
- I put a spell on you
and now you're gone
- Gone, gone, gone, so long
- Such pretty little...children.
(Singing)
- So strong, so strong, so strong
- Your wretched little lives will all be cursed
because of all the witches working well, I'm the worst
I put a spell on you,
and now you're mine
- Perhaps they use their song to entrance their peers.
(All gasp)
- Oh look.
Another glorious morning.
Makes me sick!
- That's funny cause you're not really
a morning person either. Or an afternoon person.
Or an evening person come to think of it.
Sorry.
- What sorcery is this?
- Well Winnie, it seems she uses a mere piece
of parchment to change her face.
- I've never seen such skill.
- She grows more beautiful.
- I put a spell on you.
(Gasps)
- A boy!
- You fool. Tis no ordinary boy.
Tis a warlock!
Behold.
His coven.
- So inspiring.
- My name's Garret.
- Garret. What a funny name.
Kinda sounds like carrot.
Carrots can actually really go in anything.
Carrot soup, carrot sticks, carrot cake. Carrot... owww!
My whammy fell on you! and it was strong
Wh.. Wh..why are they dancing in the middle of the woods?
- Oh, tis part of the ritual.
He gathers his entire coven there to sacrifice them
to the master under the moonlight!
(All) Master!
- Watch out, watch out, watch out, watch out
- Observe the spirits of the dark realm,
pierce his flesh. Woo!
It won't be long now.
- Can I play with him?
- No!
- Sisters!
- Winnie, look! We're young. And beautiful.
- What year is it? We look beautiful.
I don't know but I smell children.
- And boys.
- Shut up, Sarah.
- Perhaps this is a reflection of what is to come.
- But Winnie, you were never that beautiful.
- Ahhhhh!
- Wh.. who..who are they?
- Imposters! observe,
They wear our garments to cloak their true identity.
- Hold me!
- Hello Salem, my name's Winifred.
What's yours?
- She speaks lies!
alpha mabybe upendi
In comma coriyama, in comma coriyama
Hey aye, say bye-byyyye!
Bye-bye!!
- Come little children
- Winnie, I know where she is!
- Of course, you fool! She stalks the dwelling of
our enemies. She uses the song to entice
the little brats out to meet their doom!
(laughter)
- Come little children
the time's come to play
here in my garden of magic
- Booook.
- How doth this peasant know of book?
- Perhaps, this is how Master crafted thine.
- So if you haven't figured it out by now,
this is the Hocus Pocus book.
- Observe how she carefully lays her flesh of the victim.
- It looks like whoever she got it from,
didn't spend too much time in the sun.
You know, spending too much time in the sun
gives you age spots like this one.
Or this one. Or this one.
Sorry.
- To give this book that old effect,
airbrush is the best way to go.
- She carefully tends to the flesh wounds.
- Also creating the snake. And uh, it's not really leather
it's the metal portion of the cake.
- Did she say cake?
- Oh you fools. Tis nothing but pastry.
- So I didn't fully paint it in silver.
And you have the eyeball.
The stitching had to be piped on by hand each and every
single one. And here is the final product.
- Looks pretty tasty. Ahhh!
I put a spell on you
And now you're mine
Ahh, the leaders of tomorrow practicing witchcraft
Where is she?
- Sisters!
What's that Winnie?
Tis the souls of the dead arisen to reek havoc on them
-You're on your tippie toes
-Creepin' around like no one knows
I really do enjoy this arrangement
I really do love a minor third
They sound very supported, from the diaphragm
Sometimes when you sing I don't think that you're really supporting yourself
It's a very important tool for singers
Enough!
You're right, I'm wrong
- Trick or treat!
- What funny looking children.
- One for you.
- Confound you! They are canines!
Dogs!
- Well, I don't know that they are
the most attractive of children,
but it's not nice to name call.
- I put a spell on you.
- Ouu, what a clever little siren.
- What's a siren?
- A demon who lures sailors to their death,
entrancing them with their song and striking beauty.
- I put a spell on you
and now you're mine
- Come little children, I'll take thee away
into a land of enchantment
here in my garden of magic
- Oh, sing it again! Sing it again!
- Enough!
- Winnie!
- What is it Mary?!
- Do we need to form a calming circle?
- I AM CALM!
- Thou art not being honest with thyself.
- I put a spell on you, and now you're mine
- She looks just like me.
Winnie! Maybe there's two of me!
- I think one of you is satisfactory.
- Look at all the lights in their village.
They must go through candles like crazy.
(Singing)
- I put a spell on you, and now you're mine
- Observe. She summons demons through a door way.
- I put a spell on you
a wicked spell
- This imposter has stolen Book!
Mary, sniff them out.
(Mary sniffing)
- I, I, I can't!
She's too far!
- UGHH! I'll have your guts for garters, girl.
Confound you!
- Berries.
- And Cheeses.
- And chips. Oh my!
What a lovely spread.
(Gasps) Somebody made us out of food!
- I wonder what I taste like!
I wonder what you taste like.
- I think sweet. And a little bit sour.
- Would you two STOP THAT!?
(Up beat music, singing)
- I put a spell on you
and now you're gone
Gone, gone, gone
(Bye Felicia) I put a spell on you
And now you're...
- I'm sorry, Winnie.
- I put a spell on you...
- ...and now you're mine
- Peek a boo. I see you.
- I smell children.
- What a coincidence, me too! I wonder if we're related.
- Sorry, Winnie.
- Sisters, observe.
The candle's magic is almost spent.
Dawn approaches!
Go! You buffoon.
- Bye, bye. Sleep tight. No screaming.