Who is that over there? Are you a good witch? You're just in time, come a little closer and help me with this brew. Phew, my arms are getting tired. How about your stir for a while, hmm? Ah, timid, eh? Well, there's no rest for the wicked. This potion isn't going to stir itself, he he he. Hmm, this brew seems to be lacking vision. It looks like it needs more eyeballs. Hey, you there, do you have any that you could spare? Well, I can see that everybody is unwilling to share. No matter, his brew is already pretty lumpy. Ah, the smell of Halloween is in the air, or is that your perfume? It's the perfect time to brew some of my magic love potion. One sip of this, and you will fall in love with me. I love it already. Just make sure you don't fall in love with a werewolf instead. Their love bite can be quite sharp. But with you here, deary, it's sure to be a perfect evening. When darkness falls around you and you hanker for some stew, witches, get your cauldrons out, we've got a batch to brew. Fill it full of tasty things like worms and wings of bat, sprinkle in some lizard tongues and whiskers from a cat. Fill it up with dragon tears, and heat until it's bubbling. Open up your book of spells and cast your words so troubling. Viola! Ready to serve, ehm, anyone care to be a toad? Oh, is brew is looking mighty tasty, but it doesn't seem right. Maybe I'm not stirring it right. Hey, maybe I should be stirring it left. That seems to have done the trick and a treat. Happy Halloween.