Worst pies in London
The Worst Pies in London - Sweeney Todd Soundtrack

Descend the stairs into the festering pit of darkness that is Knockturn Alley: ignore skittering rats and the terrible smell.

The usual.

He pushed the door open with a creak and side-stepped the only other customer, who may as well have been a ghost. They were all ghosts here, not one wished to be noticed.

“Mug of ale and a pie.”

There was nothing worse and yet the grease and grit of a festering pie was worth the relative silence and secrecy. Yes, if you could stomach the food and the clientele, then Moribunds was just the place to be.