Vesta and Sabrina in “Third Aunt from the Sun”

[seriously] Sabrina, we need to talk.

[worried] Did I do something wrong?

Yes. [starts laughting] No! [takes off her glasses] Don’t you recognise me?

...Should I?

Oh, I’ll give you a hint: [snaps her fingers and her clothes change] I am your Aunt Vesta!

Let me guess... from my father’s side of the family?

Bingo! I even carry a photo of me holding you as a baby. [pulls out the photo and shows it to Sabrina]

Oh, look, There’s Aunt Hilda and Aunt Zelda... [frowns] ...Is that Andy Worhol?

[sighs happily] Those were the good times. I don’t know why, but the eighties are always the best decade of every century.

Look, I’d really love to stay and talk, but I’ve gotta get to class.

Don’t be silly, we have a lot of catching up to do! [to herself] Now, where can we find a good cup of coffee? Oh, I know! Paris! [snaps her fingers once more, and they both are transported to a riverside cafe in Paris] Voila!

...You know the weirdest thing? [grins] I’m missing French class to be here.