Bertie: I say, this magic business really is corking, what? Does all the furniture smoke, or just this chap?
Jeeves: It will be significantly less entertaining if we cannot somehow enjoin this spontaneous interdimensional portal to close.
Girlycard: I’m on it.
Walter: That’s right, go back where you came from! And don’t let me see your faces around here for at least fifty years!
No subtitle on this one. Just a vampire, his life partner, and a flower.
Based on a manga splash image of Rip holding her musket.