Sabrina, is that you?
There you are. Where were you?
We were getting worried.
Not me. I haven't been worried since bottomless mimosas.
And cut!
That was wonderful, dear. You're gonna fit right in here.
Oh, Sabrina, this is gonna be a laugh riot.
Wanna see me do a spit take?
-Sorry, who are you? -Well, we're you're aunties, of course.
Very good work, Sabrina. That felt extremely authentic to me.
Father Blackwood?
No need to be so formal. Just call me Faustus.
I have no idea what's going on right now.
Don't worry, darling. You'll catch on quickly.
Or else…