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No one in history has had special treatment like you.
You call what you did "special treatment"?
You gave me nothing.
You took.
A long time ago, I loved someone.
And I hurt them.
- Watch your back with Agatha. - I know how people feel about her.
Nicholas Scratch!
Mama! Stop.
You're the one who bound her?
- You hold... - Nothing.
What does Billy Maximoff want at the end of The Road?
Think I can bring Tommy back?
Find him a place.
Underwater! It's a prank.
Am I killing this boy so my brother can live?
No, Billy.
Sometimes...
boys die.
No. No.
It cannot be.
It must be.
You do this and I will hate you forever.
Please let him live.
Please, my love!
Please!
Please!
Please!
I can offer only time.
How much time?
How much...
Hi.
I spoke no spell.
I said no incantation.
You...
You were made from scratch.
Aw. Shh.
I know. You're not feeling well.
Sister, come forth.
Is the little one well?
Blessed be. We have not eaten for days.
Has the baby a name?
Yes. Nicholas.
Join us.
- Stop! No! - Who let you in?
- Sisters, gather! - No!
No!
Oh.
You like that?
Hmm.
I think we're gonna be very good at this.
Oh, child.
How frail you are.
Surely you have kin nearby?
Shall we search together? Mmm?
Wait! No!
Thief! Stop!
Come back here! Come back! Thief!
Come back!
Your child stole from us!
Is it true, boy? Do you shame your mother?
One can always rely on the kindness of witches.
- Give me that! - Thief!
Return it!
No!
Stop her!
Mama, why do you kill witches?
To survive.
Could we not stay with the witches and survive with them?
No.
Why?
Because then they will try to kill us.
- Why? - If you want to survive,
get used to this feeling.
Oh. You walk this road alone, do you?
I'm hungry.
Oh.
You want a lesson, you say?
Can't you just make me some food?
Mmm. I cannot.
- Use your purple. - My what?
Your purple.
Oh.
I can cast illusions.
I can control a feeble mind.
I can move objects using my will.
But I cannot heal you.
I cannot protect you from what's coming.
And I cannot divine was...
When she will return.
When who will return?
I like it.
- We... - Wander?
Last time.
Bravo, child! Astonishing!
How astounding!
Here, take your fee.
And, others, reward him for his talent!
Young boy, wherever did you come upon such a curious song?
Come. Let us find you a warm meal.
My sisters and I can help.
I thank you, but no.
My mother needs me home.
Nicky?
Nicky!
Nicky.
Nicky!
Mama...
We can kill more witches tomorrow.
I promise.
Perfect.
Nicky?
Nicky.
Nicky!
No! I want more time!
I want more time!
No, Nicky!
No, no!
No, no, no!
- You must know the way, then? - How dare you!
Who are you?
Forgive me.
I heard your singing.
I thought you may know the way.
The way to what?
The Witches' Road.
I heard tell of it.
The Road offers a prize worth the peril.
To witches who are brave and true.
You know The Ballad and I am in great need.
Might you show me the way?
Hmm.
You inquire in good faith.
So I shall respond in kind.
Of course I will show you the way to The Road.
I know it by heart.
First, we must gather a Coven.
Where's the door?
Pathetic! You're embarrassing!
You're unworthy of being witches!
Are there real witches in the house?
- I only see has-beens and could've-beens. - What is that?
Agatha!
Is this it? Is this The Road?
Because we should really, really go, like, right now.
No, thank you.
It was me.
Boo!
I saw you die.
Yeah. And now, I'm a ghost. Can you dig it?
I mean, look at this!
- Check it out! - I saw you die.
By the way, I did not sacrifice myself for you.
I took a calculated risk.
Still figuring out the rules here, but...
See? So disappointing.
Wait, Agatha.
Yeah?
The Road.
What about it?
Did I make The Road?
Unlike your mother...
Sorry.
Wanda...
You actually did something interesting with your power.
You're making fun of me.
This is just one of your tricks.
The Ballad was the trick.
It was just a con to lure other gullible witches.
The song doesn't mean anything. It never did.
The Road wasn't real until you made it real.
So you're saying that all of that,
everything we went through...
Mmm-hmm.
Oh, my God! If I made The Road, like, if I literally made The Road,
then that means that I...
Means that I killed them.
Are they ghosts, too?
I... I'm a murderer.
- Alice. - Well, I killed Alice.
- Lilia, in the tower... - That was her choice.
- Mrs. Davis! - Who?
She didn't even belong on The Road, and she's dead because of me.
Yes, the gardening lady. Mmm-hmm.
Agatha, I...
Agatha, I...
I killed them.
My mind killed them.
Don't give yourself too much credit.
If you actually do the math on it, you saved a life.
What?
Jen.
I was gonna kill them all in my basement on day one.
If you want to be a witch,
get used to this feeling.
I'll never get used to this.
We'll see.
Billy!
Back to the scene of the crime?
So, what are we doing down here?
Hmm?
You have something of mine.
I know you took it.
Just give me what I want and I'll be on my way. Hmm?
Ooh.
What's this for?
Are you ignoring me?
Hello? I'm right here.
Looks like analog magick.
Or... not.
Ah.
Ah, yes.
Ugh. Finally!
Okay. Just hand it over.
- Wait. - Valia lucem.
- What are you doing? - I'm banishing you.
No.
- No! - You don't get another chance.
Time to go toward the light or into Rio's toxic embrace
or wherever you deserve to spend eternity.
I really don't care anymore.
- Valia lucem. Relinque terrum. - You can't do this.
- Naliese fantasmo. - You think you can just send me
into the afterlife with an incantation and a personal item?
It worked on Wanda's spell.
Valia lucem,
That wasn't you!
Okay, maybe you loosened the jar.
- Five seconds ago... - Valia lucem.
- ...you were all bent out of shape... - Relinque terrum.
- ...about killing witches! - You're already dead!
Relinque terrum.
- Naliese fantasmo. - Stop!
- Naliese fantasmo. - Give it to me. Give it back! It's mine!
Why are you still here? Why won't you just die?
Because I can't face him!
Nicholas.
I'm sure he would forgive you for...
whatever you did.
See...
It's when you say things like that...
that you remind me of him.
You picked it up.
Well, I'm a quick study.
Maybe being a ghost suits you.
Spirit as my guide?
We could make a good team.
You and me.
Coven two?
I do tend to...
kill my Coven members.
So do I.
One door closes...
And another opens.
Let's go find Tommy.
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