oh. yes. i'm late. oh. no, that's all right. i can carry them by myself. well gosh -- thank you! tell me, how long have the others been here? i'm sorry, athena. i was attending a birth and the placenta was late in coming. oh, wait, lemme give you a little more than that. all life is precious. but i do apologize for being late, elspeth. they do that here, too, jezebel, in the hospitals, but it causes hemorrhages. i fed the mother a bowl of comfrey tea and it brought the afterbirth down perfectly. the couple are going to use it for fertilizer to plant a lovely tree for their baby. yes -- because you see when the placenta detaches from the uterine wall. great goddess diana, fail you i will, i was to bring fresh sperm from my bill. i had him erect, and his semen would follow but alas i was hot, so hot that i swallowed. oh look, they don't care if i smile or not! all they want is. you won't understand, believe me. well. okay. the five of us -- elspeth, jezebel, athena, raven and me -- are a coven. yes. and you see, our coven has spent forty years trying to perfect a ritual to undo a wicked curse put on our goddess diana. oh. ha ha. i mean the witches before us tried and failed. but athena, our high priestess, discovered a great potion to reverse the evil spell which turned our beautiful goddess into an old rock. she was a beautiful virgin. an entertainer by trade, but a great sorceress by design. it was here in this very room, on her wedding night, a jealous rival placed the curse on diana. yes. and her young husband turned into a pink fish! they found him swimming in the pool in circles. while our dear goddess: a stone in her honeymoon bed. this was diana. oh, but she was! she had lovers, but she saved that for marriage. which is the example i've tried to follow: to do everything but that till i marry. well, it doesn't matter now. and she won't be resurrected tonight 'cause i failed her. i let my whole coven down! only, not now -- we were each supposed to bring something -- a life fluid. only. i swallowed it. and now, you're my last chance! that's not flea powder, that's sacred dust ground from the horns of albino goats. well, see, what i really want to do is be a midwife. i've attended four births already! i can prevent vaginal tears and everything. i joined the coven to attain greater understanding of my feminine power so i could become a truly great midwife! do you really think so? who's betty -- your girlfriend? oh good! my phone number in topanga. call me? i'm a woman now! we did it right there, in the big cauldron! goddess diana, i offer you the jism of one i wooed for you that you may live and know such bliss of getting laid by a guy like this. what? he was no virgin!