That night, tears filled Bloo's eyes as he looked through an album.
"Oh, Mac." he wept. "I really wish we had taken more photos together."
Brooke: You're telling me. There's hardly a single photo in this album.
"Wilt." Bloo whispered to his friend, who was already asleep under the bed. "Wilt? "WILLLLLLLLLT!"
Wilt was still sleeping before Bloo poked his eye, waking him up.
"I've been giving it some thought, Wilt." said Bloo. "And tomorrow, I'm gonna give an award-winning performance as the best friend ever. No more whining or complaining when I don't get my way. It's gonna be Mac's way all the way.
"Boy, all this talking really made my throat parched." he said. "Do you mind going downstairs and getting me a glass of water?"
Having lost a minute of sleep, Wilt did as he was asked.
Female Narrator: Meanwhile, after obtaining and reading through Raven's spell book...
Male Narrator: Terrence was about to put his newfound craft to evil use.
Brooke: I'm already starting to have a bad feeling with what's going to happen next.
Terrence walked up to a nearby mirror and chanted. "Mirror, mirror on the wall, show me the girl that made me fall."
In an instant, his reflection rippled away, revealing Raven at her dorm back at Ever After High.
With a gasp, Terrence exclaimed. "Awesome! I can do magic!"
Realizing that was too loud, he put his hands over his mouth and looked through the mirror.
Not knowing Terrence was watching, Apple noticed Raven looking through her MirrorPhone photos with Mac and the rest of the Foster's Gang.
"Couldn't sleep, either?" she guessed.
Raven nodded, saying. "Yep."
Apple sighed. "That makes two of us. If only there was something we can do to make Mac's last moment with us..."
Stopping herself short, she turned to Raven, who was just thinking the same thing.
"I'll make the calls." They both said.
As he looked on, Terrence let out a nasty chortle. "That's right. Plan away. I've got my own in store for you."
Female Narrator: Unaware of what Terrence has in mind for them...