Prue
I'm sorry, this just seems so callous. I mean, you just lost your life and we're treating you like 411.
WWitch
It's okay. It's just... I'm at peace now. The ones I loved - when someone's taken from you, suddenly there are no goodbyes.
Prue
Something we're all too familiar with.
AAriel
At its core, evil exists for one reason: to spread loss. Be careful not to lose each other. Take care and blessed be.
PPPrue, Piper, and Phoebe
Nine times this evil's cheated death,
Felt no pain and kept his breath,
This warlock standing in our midst,
Let him feel the pain he missed.
Wait a minute, are you telling me you're actually looking for trouble now? Prue, what happened to putting more balance in your life? You know, less wicca wonder, more Prue.
Prue
Listen, I shot a magazine cover yesterday, I had a date last night and this morning I'm searching for evil. You can't get more balanced than that.
Right, just your typical everyday cosmo girl!
My ethics professor threw me out of class.
Prue
What happened?
One minute I was telling him why my paper was late, and the next thing I knew I was unzipping his pants with my teeth.
Prue
Oh, Phoebe. You do know that charming the pants off someone is just a figure of speech, don't you?
Prue
Unfortunately, what got into you was lust, as in the sin of.
What, now you think we were infected?
Prue
Hello, gluttony, table for one.
Prue
Yeah, well, my sin's not nearly as fun as yours.
Wait, your sin, I thought you didn't get hit.
Prue
Well, that was the pride talking and it almost got me killed already.
Pride? You didn't seem all that different.
Prue
Oh really, well back at ya.
I don't think we're gonna be able to pull this off.
Prue
We've been in tighter jams than this before.
But we're running out of time, I don't think we're gonna make it.
Prue
Phoebe, we can do this, okay? I mean, if we just get a quick bite to eat at Red's, we can still make the 9:30 Faithless at the Avalon.
Well, since plan A is going so well, I'd love to hear about plan B...assuming that you have one.
Prue
I've got part of it, in the freezer.
In the freezer? Wait, we're gonna fight the brotherhood with Ben & Jerry's?
Honey, we don't need a passport to honeymoon in Paris. With a blink of an orb, we can be sipping champagne at the Champs Elysees.
Yes, as romantic as you make that sound, I would rather fly Air France, than Air Leo. Just like every other normal newlywed.
Well, great, except that we're not.
Well, a passport for you could change all that, if I could just find... voila! Birth certificate. (She holds it up.)
From Dan's old file, the one he put together when he was suspicious of you. You remember him, don't ya?
Let's see, perfect hair, cleft chin, tried to steal you away from me? Vaguely, vaguely. This isn't gonna work, I was born in 1924.
No, you weren't. Okay, off-white background, black ink... Little trick I learned in high school.
You're gonna forge my birth certificate.
No. Just going to change one little number. (She white outs the number.) So, 1924 becomes 1974. And just like that, you are fifty years younger. (She writes in the seven.) Wait a minute, that makes you 27. That's younger than me. Maybe I should change another number.
Piper, this is completely illegal.
Yeah? Well, so is marrying a dead guy, okay? Let's not get technical now.
Prue
(walks into kitchen) Morning. What's up?
Oh, probably 3 to 5 years in jail if we're lucky.