Meanwhile in the Netherworld...
"Skippy, I think Hilda needs a vacation," Drell said. "She's been more and more tired at work until I get a job in the mortal realm... I want you to book reservations for her and Zelda at the Netherworld Spa as a treat from me."
Skippy nodded at him, telling the strong warlock that he would do that.
"Not Sabrina yet, she's still too young." Drell warned.
Skippy understood and went to fill out the reservation for him and came to the Netherworld Spa.
When the mute warlock came into the spa reservation desk, there was a female gargoyle behind the stand.
"Welcome to the Netherworld Spa, my name is Angela, how may I help you?" the female gargoyle turned around to see Skippy.
Skippy gasped, surprised to see her and looked bashful.
"Oh, hi, Skippy." Angela smiled.
Skippy smiled sheepishly, he seemed to forget why he was there. He then remembered and told her through his thoughts since she could read his thoughts and know what he would say if he could speak.
"Reservations for Hilda and Zelda Spellman, hmm?" Angela replied. "Oh, that sounds lovely."
Skippy smiled up to her. Angela filled out the reservation. Skippy saw a rose on her desk, then took it out of the vase and put it in between his teeth and he leaned over her desk, crossing his legs, and giving an eyebrow hook in an attempt to look sexy to her. Angela saw this and simply giggled. Skippy snapped his fingers to her.
Angela put a 'be right back' sign on her desk, then knelt down on the floor, then reached out for Skippy's tie and yanked him down with her. And which caused him to be pulled down from her desk. Skippy came up over the desk, panting like a dog. Angela grabbed the top of his head and pulled him right back down.
"What is taking that idiot so long?" Drell felt impatient. He then decided to use his crystal ball to see what was taking Skippy so long. "Where's Skippy?" he demanded lightly.
'Voice print recognized, rhyme necessary to complete transaction.' the crystal ball replied.
"Tell me where Skippy is or I'll rip out your electronic BRAIN!" Drell growled, pounding his fist against his table.
"Finding Skippy." The crystal ball said nervously.
"That's better..." Drell leaned back with his hands behind his head.
After a short while, the crystal ball showed where Skippy was.
"Now that's more like-" Drell leaned forward, then fell out of his chair. "HOLY MOLY!" he then stood up and gasped, looking nervous. "WHAT THE HECK?!"
He saw Skippy happy together with Angela together, having a wonderful time together.
"I didn't need to see that..." Drell covered his eyes. "Did he at least get the reservation?"
'Confirmed.' the crystal ball replied.
"Excellent..." Drell smiled. "Now all I have to do is wait for the tickets and I can surprise Hilda at dinner."