[Superbus' "Invincible and Reckless"]
SINGER: ♪♪ I'm under your spell ♪♪
♪♪ But I'm okay ♪♪
♪♪ You dance it so well ♪♪
♪♪ Don't go away ♪♪
♪♪ I-I'm under your spell ♪♪
♪♪ But I'm okay ♪♪
♪♪ It's magical, physical ♪♪
♪♪ Never gonna give up now ♪♪
♪♪ Invincible, invincible ♪♪
♪♪ And reckless symphony ♪♪
♪♪ I'm under your spell ♪♪
♪♪ But I'm okay ♪♪
♪♪ You dance it so well ♪♪
♪♪ Don't go away ♪♪
♪♪ I-I'm under your spell ♪♪
♪♪ But I'm okay ♪♪
♪♪ It's magical ♪♪
KEVIN: Previously on Spellbound...
[soft dramatic music]
- Hi, pedestrian, otherwise known as Simone.
♪♪ ♪♪
- I have a question for you.
What are you doing Valentine's Day?
- Many moons ago, there was a Wizen.
- A Wizen is a witch.
GINGER: She was in love with a mystic.
- Get her to trust you. - I'm happy to help.
- She revealed all her Wizen magic.
- You should be learning as much as you can.
GINGER: And in return,
he betrayed her.
[upbeat music]
♪♪ ♪♪
[laughter]
- Check this out. It's my spell book.
- Wow.
Since you got your magic back, you mastered 18 spells
just last week, right? You're unstoppable.
That must have earned you a new chapter.
Isn't that how it works? - Yeah.
There are about 20 spells in a chapter,
and I need at least six chapters to be introduced,
which is a Wizen's acceptance into a real coven.
So I'm officially 3/4 of the way there.
[phone chimes]
I've gotta get back to school.
I booked the studio to run some choreo
before my math test this morning.
Plus my permission slip's about to expire.
- Oh, come on.
Try that fashionably late spell.
No one would know you're late.
- Nice try, but nothing, not even you,
can keep me away from school.
- Oh, ooh, well, why are you just standing there?
This sale is the single most important thing
in my universe right now--
except for you, sweetie.
But it's a very close second. - I know. Don't worry.
Aunt G and my mom have kind of a thing
- A thing?
Whoa, this is way more than a thing.
This is our annual competition for the highest sales at W,
and I am going to crush it this year.
I am beating Lizzie's Boston shop
for once in my life! Do you hear me?
- Respectfully, Ginger, how could I not?
- Don't get smart.
[quirky music]
Why are you flirting instead of working?
- Uh, hey, I haven't stopped packing
these bags since you walked in here, so...
- And what about you, hmm? Don't you have school?
- Exactly. I was just on my way out.
- Mm, well, chop, chop.
Because the sooner you finish your school day,
the sooner you can help me kick your mom's butt.
Or is that a conflict of interest?
- This is between you two, Aunt G.
I gotta jet.
- Wow, that competitive streak
really runs in the family, doesn't it?
BOTH: Exactly.
- Well, chop, chop yourself, Adrian.
These bags aren't gonna pack themselves.
[upbeat music]
- Right.
♪♪ ♪♪
SINGER: ♪♪ I like the way you move ♪♪
♪♪ I like the way you shake ♪♪
♪♪ ♪♪
♪♪ Know our love was ripe on Earth ♪♪
♪♪ And the way you say ♪♪
- Okay, whoa, that's it.
Now Adrian's becoming a health hazard.
- Oh, come on. Dramatic much?
- She's right. He's affecting your dancing.
- As if. How?
- Well, you were so busy texting him just now
that you almost missed your chair.
What if you turned your ankle?
Do you want to talk to Jack about how being injured
affected his dancing? Hmm? No?
You need to focus, not obsess. - Exactly.
What's your status anyway?
- Yeah, what is your status? - What do you mean?
- Well, are you official, or are you just hanging out?
- And what's his relationship ideology?
- Do you hold hands,
or does he put his arms around you?
- Shoulder or waist? - Ooh, good one.
- I--I don't know. We're not really big on PDA.
- I'm going to ask you a question
that you may not like. - Okay.
- How much do you really know about...
[flatly] Adrian?
- Why did you say his name like that?
- She said it like that because it encapsulates
how we're all feeling about... [flatly] Adrian.
- What does that mean? - He's all you talk about.
- Not true. - In fact, it is.
And we're bored.
But we're also your roommates, so while we've decided
that this is a soft intervention,
we're also open to getting to know him
if you tell us a few things about him
so we know if he's worth getting to know.
- Which is her sneaky way of asking you,
"What exactly do you know about this guy?"
- Well...
he loves pizza but hates oregano oil,
which is ironic because, well, you know,
oregano is a key ingredient in any good pizza.
He also says "ore-agano" instead of "oh-regano"
like a regular person.
BOTH: It is "ore-agano."
- Really?
Let me ask you this.
How well do you know Jack?
[smooth music]
- He'll rush in in five, four,
drop a yogurt, spoon, "excuse me."
Three, two, chair scrape, plunk.
BOTH: Hey, babe.
♪♪ ♪♪
[upbeat music]
♪♪ ♪♪
- What are we looking at? LOLA: Shh, Adrian.
♪♪ ♪♪
[ominous music]
♪♪ ♪♪
[voices whispering indistinctly]
AMY: Why the sudden interest in Adrian?
LOLA: Simone says it's bad. Non-stop texting.
He keeps distracting Cece from dancing.
It's, like, one of the most important times
of the year for them.
- Well, the only thing Ginger said
when I asked her what she thought about Adrian
is that he's the best worker she's ever had.
Not gonna lie. Hurt my feelings a wee bit.
LOLA: We don't really know him, do we?
We need to find out what kind of guy he really is.
You know what I mean?
- You mean kind, oddly chivalrous
for a teenager, and a total cutie?
- Yes, actually, which is why my Wizenstinct is buzzing.
You know what we're gonna do next?
- [gasps] Mani-pedis? Oh, or brunch!
No, wait, is it roller skating?
OMG! All of the above? - Shh, no.
You love crime mysteries, right?
- Love. - Okay, so let's go sleuthing.
We'll profile Adrian.
Who is he and why did Ginger like him enough to hire him?
AMY: Let's start with his job application.
LOLA: Great idea.
AMY: Ooh, this is so my jam.
LOLA: I thought it might be. Now you get onto that.
I've got an errand to run.
[both grunt]
♪♪ ♪♪
SINGER: ♪♪ Each of us together ♪♪
[ethereal shimmering]
[upbeat music]
♪♪ Take a chance on love ♪♪
[door thuds]
- Whoa, can't you knock?
Uh-oh, you have that look.
Whatever it is, I can't. I'm jam-packed today.
- I'm not going anywhere until we talk this out.
There's no easy way of saying this.
You're being reckless. - What? Me? Why? How?
- I wasn't thrilled when you told someone
about the whole Wizen thing.
We do things a certain way
for a reason, you know?
Is she around, by the way?
Her or Mia, I mean, because, you know,
this is kind of a private convo.
- Simone's not here. - [sighs]
- Can you make it quick? I really have to go.
- Right, okay. There's a Wizen code of ethics.
You can't go around telling everyone who you are.
It's not safe.
- Everyone. Simone and...?
- Adrian. - Oh, that.
- Yeah, that.
- I told him over the break
because I thought I was going home.
I'm really sorry, okay?
- Rookie mistake. You're forgiven.
What do you know about this guy?
- We know that Ginger totally trusts him,
which is huge.
Anyway, he's a pedestrian, so he's not really a threat.
You need to chill.
You're very serious for a teenager.
- Oh-- [phone chimes]
I have to go.
Ginger needs me to pick up some stuff
from the shop around the corner.
Okay, don't forget,
no more blabbing Wizen secrets, mm-kay?
- Mm-kay, my lip is zipped. See you later.
♪♪ ♪♪
- Oh, so Ginger asked me to organize all the paperwork,
like with tax stuff, job applications and stuff,
but I don't know where she keeps them.
Any idea? - Ah, no.
Sorry.
I'll be right back.
ADRIAN: Better get a job application into the file.
She's definitely going to start searching.
[quirky music]
♪♪ ♪♪
[chuckles] I knew it.
Okay, one teleporting piece of paper
coming right up.
[ethereal whirring]
And it's showtime.
♪♪ ♪♪
What are you looking for? - My phone.
- Your phone is in your hand. - I know.
I wasn't done with my sentence.
I was looking for my phone cozy.
- Your what? - I crocheted a wee cozy for--
never mind.
Where are the job applications?
Just tell me. - What for?
- We might need a new apprentice
to apprentice us when we get promotions
to shop assistants.
- [snaps] Bottom drawer, right hand side.
AMY: Oh, yes.
[upbeat music]
♪♪ ♪♪
- She can't rehearse properly with a phone in her hand.
She's out of control. - [sighs]
Hey, you, mind if we share the studio?
- I was just leaving. It's all yours.
- Isn't there another hour left on this one?
- Yeah, but I'm good. I have plans.
- We were thinking of training the whole weekend.
Want to join? - I can't.
I have the spring sale at W this weekend,
which is why I've rehearsed for the last two hours,
but I have to get back to Ginger's now.
- So you want to do the sale
so you can hang out with Adrian?
- I have to work this sale.
I promised my mom, and I promised Ginger.
Why is everyone asking me about Adrian today?
MIA: Here are the facts.
We're not sure about Adrian.
He's giving us both major red flag vibes.
And you know me.
I don't usually say things like vibes,
so you know it's serious, right?
[soft dramatic music]
- You both need to back off.
♪♪ ♪♪
CECE: I'll help you back off.
Out of my biz, just dance away.
I'll do what I wish, come what may.
[ethereal whoosh]
- Whoa.
What's happening? I can't stop dancing.
- Me neither, but I don't want to stop.
[upbeat piano music]
SIMONE: I love this. BENOIT: I love it too!
I don't know what's happening, but it's amazing.
♪♪ ♪♪
- [laughing] It was hilarious.
They were so into it, but they had no idea why.
[upbeat music]
But they won't remember,
so I can't even make fun of them for it.
- [chuckles]
- Hey, how did you know that's what I wanted?
Are you a mind reader?
- [chuckles]
- So, Adrian... - Yes, Cece?
- Tell me some things about yourself.
- Okay, like?
- Oh, just off the top of my head,
what's your favorite movie, band, type of music?
Avocado, is it a fruit or a vegetable?
Do you like to hold hands?
- A vegetable, for sure. And I love them.
Fave movie, mm, I couldn't choose,
but I love all genres. Same goes for music.
But I love books above all else.
And yes, Cece, I'd love to hold hands.
- Do you have any siblings?
- No, only child. You?
- Same.
♪♪ ♪♪
[indistinct chatter]
- Wow.
- Are we late? - I don't think so.
- We need all the help we can get.
It's so busy.
LOLA: Thanks for coming. - Happy to help.
- Same. I love a good sale.
AMY: Thank you. Sorry.
- That cream will erase your aches and pains.
It's my magical recipe. - Oh, great.
- You like hand cream? - Love it.
- You're my hand cream salesman.
Follow.
- [chuckles]
SIMONE: Hey. - Hey.
Okay, so I'd like to report that Adrian is a hand holder,
a big fan of books over movies and music,
but loves avocados. So there.
- Fine, but what about facts about his actual life?
Life facts?
- Maybe you should focus on your own situation
instead of picking on mine. - What are you talking about?
Lola and I went out on Valentine's Day.
- And since then, all you and Lola do
is stare at each other,
so I think you might actually be jealous.
See? At least Adrian and I are progressing.
- I'm just a private person.
Now, if you'll excuse me, I'm busy.
[indistinct chatter]
♪♪ ♪♪
- So what's up?
- I was just-- I wanted to tell you,
or rather ask you, or just maybe both...
[indistinct chatter]
[tender music]
♪♪ ♪♪
- Hi. - Hi.
I didn't mean to drag you into the closet.
- It's okay.
I actually wanted to talk to you too.
- You did? - Yeah.
We found Adrian's job application.
- Oh.
[indistinct whispering]
LOLA: It was in Ginger's files.
- Oh, hello, 30% off.
LOLA: He's still in school, and before this,
he worked as an apprentice for a perfumer.
I called his references and everything checks out,
but I still feel something's off.
- Me, too, and Cece's not loving
the third degree about this.
So what now?
- Well, there's this one spell.
- Love it. Go on. - It's called Reveal the Feels.
We cast it on Adrian to find out
what his true feelings and intentions are.
- [sighs]
- What a handy little spell,
to really find out how someone feels.
- Right.
[upbeat music]
- And where are Simone and Lola?
What--come on, time is money, people!
FINN: I will not let you down.
- Hey, Ginger's pretty intense, huh?
- She's obsessed with beating my mom's Boston store.
- Remember that deflection spell
you showed me?
Think we could use it to deflect Ginger?
She's running me off my feet.
- Oh, yeah.
[soft dramatic music]
♪♪ ♪♪
CECE: It's like an invisible barrier.
She won't know why, but she won't come near you
or demand anything from you.
Nothing will stick to you for the next three hours.
- Reveal your feels. It's no big deal.
We just want to know how you feel.
- For the next three hours, nothing will stick,
not even anything that tries to trick.
- True feelings are all that we need to reveal.
- What comes will bounce and leave you clean.
LOLA: So get ready to show what you feel.
[exhales]
[ethereal whoosh]
- You're really pretty and smart and kind.
I like you, like, a lot.
- We have passed the target for the year.
A free energy roll-on with every purchase for all!
[cheers and applause]
[upbeat music]
♪♪ ♪♪
- Where's Benoit?
- [laughs]
That madman can't get enough rehearsing.
He says he'll be here next time.
- Yeah, that's why.
- Okay, gang, I'll be upstairs if you need me.
Have fun. - Thank you, Ginger!
AMY: Thanks, Ginger! - Thank you.
- It's great for me to get to know Cece's friends a bit.
What do you say we play a game? Charades?
- [gasps] AMY: Yes.
- You are on. You are on.
Okay, me and you. - Oh, you're going down, huh?
- Oh, you're going down to the ground.
♪♪ ♪♪
SIMONE: Underwear! LOLA: Under the moon?
Underground!
A vendor. Jumping salesman.
Oh, man, ooh, ooh, kangaroo! MIA: Time.
LOLA: Yes! I'm so good at this.
- No, you're so bad at this.
- What? Well, what was that?
- Down under as in Australia.
all: Oh. - See, now that--
that makes more sense.
- Friday. Tic, tac, toe.
- No. - Hide and seek.
- No, no, no. - Stacking shelves.
- Nope.
MIA: What are you doing?
It's like I don't even know you!
It's like we're strangers!
- Time! - No!
JACK: It was "Don't rain on my parade."
ADRIAN: Baby!
- I really like you. - Shh, I know.
We'll talk about that later, okay?
AMY: Baby on the table!
- I have to figure out what happened with the spell.
- I really like you, though, like, so much.
Let me count the ways.
- You already did that an hour ago,
so no need for a recount, okay?
- Seated baby. - Blanket.
AMY: Unboxing.
- I really have to figure out
why the spell hit you and not him.
- It's not a spell.
AMY: Putting a baby down. FINN: Wrapping a baby.
- Oh, a baby doll!
- Time. - Changing a diaper.
- Oh, my-- - How hard was that?
♪♪ ♪♪
JACK: Putting things in a cup.
Stirring. I don't--
science project? Oh, baking a cake!
- Yes! - Yes!
♪♪ ♪♪
- [chuckles] - An umbrella.
FINN: A statue. No, a wax replica.
- Oh, come on, you guys are worse at games than my brother.
- [chuckles] Next time, it's me and you.
We will sweep.
Cece, come on, we get this, we win.
Amy, you're killing me. Do something.
- Stage fright.
- Stage fright! - Yes!
- Whoo-hoo! Victory is mine.
ADRIAN: You gave it to them.
- We won, we won, we won, we won.
- That was awesome, though.
You and Amy know each other too well.
- We won, we won.
Okay, tiebreaker, one more.
Me and you against the entire room.
- Let's get ready for some A-list,
Hollywood style acting. - Hey.
- Hey!
♪♪ ♪♪
- [laughs]
It was really good fun, and it's so brilliant
to finally get to... - Yeah.
- Meet Cece's friends. - We should team up next time.
ADRIAN: Definitely, definitely. JACK: You were really good.
ADRIAN: I was okay. JACK: Except for that...
- I'm so full.
I ate so much of that delicious pizza.
[tender music]
Why are you looking at me weird?
- I like you too.
♪♪ ♪♪
- Relax, you can finish your little chat.
[pensive music]
♪♪ ♪♪
Hey, you okay?
- He told me he was an only child.
Why would he lie to me? - Adrian? No.
He's awesome.
I'm sure it's just a misunderstanding.
I really like him. He's so cute.
- Yeah, I don't know.
- Don't overthink it.
There must be a logical explanation.
Give the guy a chance,
I know I would. - Yeah.
Maybe you're right.
FINN: See ya.
♪♪ ♪♪
[dramatic music]
♪♪ ♪♪
[device clicking] What is this?
[mysterious music]
♪♪ ♪♪
Wow.