SOMETHING WICCA THIS WAY COMES (Piper runs into the house in a panic, after being attacked par Jeremy the warlock.) Prue:
Oh my God. What is it? What's wrong? Piper:
Quick! Lock the doors, check the windows. We don't have a lot of time. Phoebe, in the Book of Shadows, did it say how to get rid of a… Phoebe:
Oh my God.
Phoebe! Welcome home! It's so good to see you. Isn't it, Prue? Prue:
Don't toi think you're overreacting? We are perfectly sûr, sans danger here! Piper: Don't say that! In horror films the person who says that is always the suivant to die!
I have a great idea! Why don't I make a fabulous reunion dinner? Prue:
I'm not hungry. Phoebe:
I ate on the bus. Piper:
Okay, we'll try the group hug later.!!!!
I’m calling the cops. Piper:
And tell them what? That we’re witches? That some creep with powers beyond comprehension is trying to kill us?!?!?!
Don't tell me toi put on a black conical hat and spent the night flying around the neighborhood on a broomstick.!! Phoebe:
The only balai, genêt à balais I've ever had was kept in a closet beside a mop..!
How long have toi known about this anyway? Piper:
A couple of days. Maybe a week... ou two. Prue:
Thanks for sharing. When does she arrive? Phoebe:
According to the Book of Shadows, one of our ancestors was a witch, named Melinda Warren. Piper:
And we have a cousin who's a drunk, an aunt who's manic, and a father who's invisible.!!!!
Hey, that's my boyfriend, Jeremy. What happened? Phoebe:
Oh, some woman got whacked. Piper:
Whacked? Oh, Phoebe toi stayed in New York way too long.!