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Sense and Sense Ability Episode: #5.20 April 27, 2003
Contributed by Amanda B.
Paige: (Singing) Hush little baby, donít you cry. Auntieís gonna buy you
a pumpkin pie. And if that pie doesnít taste real good, Auntieís gonna buy
you some other kind of food. And if that food doesnít fill your tummy,
Man: Thatís a lucky baby.
Paige: Iím sorry, itís the only thing I can do to sooth him nowadays.
Man: Why would you be sorry?
Paige: Because normally I donít like to embarrass myself until the 5th or
6th date. Yeah
Man: Humiliate, why? You got a great voice. Better than most singers I book
at the club.
Paige: Oh, youíre just being sweet, not that I mind sweet.
Man: Now, why donít you like to sing?
Paige: Something called the eighth grade. Graduation. I was supposed to sing
the school song. Eight hundred people are watching, the band is playing, I
get up, and no sound comes out of my mouth. I completely froze. To make
matters worse, I ran out and missed my own graduation.
Man: I think eighth grade sort of sucks for everyone.
Paige: Yeah, mine just kind of sucked publicly. That was nice. IÖ havenít
had that in a while.
Man: Had what?
Paige: Well, I like talking to you.
Man: I like talking to you too.
Paige: And I like kissing you.
Man: Kissingís good.
Paige: And Iím kind of nervous.
Man: Me too.
Paige: I should get you more wine.
Man: Iíll get it. Itís in the kitchen, right?
Paige: Leo, Piper, help!
Piper: Whatís the--
Leo: You okay?
Paige: Get out. Get out. NateísÖhere.
Leo: Hey, Nate, buddy, how you doing?
Nate: Good. Good. I didnít hear you come in.
Piper: Yeah. How about that? Kind of like magic.
Demon: What? Where am I?
Crone: You are back from the dead, dear.
Demon: What? How?
Crone: A simple ďthank youĒ will suffice.
Demon: Wait a minute. Who are you?
Crone: Letís not strain your mind with too much information. All I want, in
exchange for your life, is a meeting with your king.
Demon: My king? Heíll never agree to it.
Crone: Or I can put you back where I found you. Tell your king, that if he
works with me, Iíll serve him all three Charmed Ones on a platter.
Demon: Youíre after the Charmed Ones?
Crone: No, dear. Iím after their baby.
Phoebe: Yes, Jason, Iím meeting with the syndication consultants today. But
Iíve been doing some preliminary research and weíve got Ann Landers, Dear
Abby, and E. Jean, but if Atlanta folds, the South will be mine.
Piper: I bore him.
Phoebe: Yeah, well, I donít care if the South thinks my column is too edgy,
okay? I think the South could use a little edge. What is that? What is it?
Piper: Kazi vanquish.
Phoebe: Another one?
Piper: Paige is on it.
Phoebe: Yes, of course Iím excited. Canít you tell Iím excited? I just miss
you when are you coming home?
Piper: Okay, Mommyís got one last picture left. You ready? Here we go.
Smile, smile, smile. One, two, three.
Phoebe: Itís just a lot to get used to.
Piper: All right, I give up.
Leo: Hey, big guy, you want to do the popcorn machine? Yes, he does. Pop,
pop, pop, popÖ
Piper: Yeah, see, now he smiles.
Leo: Okay, letís get you ready for the fair, okay?
Piper: Iím telling you, itís not going to fit. Nothing fits anymore, and if
he keeps growing at this rate, weíre gonna have to send him to college by
Leo: Well, he will in these. I just got them yesterday.
Piper: Are you hurting him?
Leo: No, heís just hungry.
Piper: Are you sure?
Phoebe: Jason, hang on a sec. Thatís his hungry cry.
Piper: People, I am a terrible mother. I am bad at this. I donít even
recognize my own childís cries.
Leo: Itís a subtle difference.
Piper: Okay, well, what about this maternal bond I hear so much about?
Phoebe: Jason, I gotta call you back.
Phoebe: Everything okay?
Paige: Better than okay. I am going to have a love life.
Phoebe: Youíre making a love potion?
Paige: No, I am making a stun potion.
Piper: So that lovers will be stunned by you?
Paige: No, so that Kaziís will be stunned by me.
Phoebe: Youíre in love with a Kazi demon.
Paige: Try to stay with me, people. I am making a stun potion so that I can
maybe have a date that doesnít end with ďNate, you gotta leave. I have to
clean some demon guts off my ceiling.Ē
Phoebe: Nate, much cuter than a Kazi demon.
Paige: The potion you hold in your hand is designed to stun, but not kill,
Piper: But, I so enjoy killing them.
Paige: But since the Kazi king creates his demon minions out of his own
Phoebe: If we get the king then we get the Kaziís.
Piper: But we donít know where the king is.
Paige: Yeah, but thatís why I did the stun potion. So if we capture one of
his minions, we can torture him--
Phoebe: And the king will feel the pain and come in for the rescue.
Piper: Or the minion will break and spill his guts on the whereabouts of the
Paige: Okay, the finishing sentence thing, not cute.
Phoebe: Weíre just trying to tell you itís a good plan. An oldie, but a
Leo: Okay, letís go, guys. The fair waits for no witch.
Phoebe: Oh, no, the fairís today? I have to work--
Piper: No, you will not finish that sentence. We are going to the fair as a
family. You promised.
Phoebe: I know I did. And I really, really want to go, but the syndication
meeting is this afternoon.
Piper: Do you really want to miss Wyattís first street fair? He doesnít have
a lot of firsts left, you know.
Paige: Yeah, he does. Heís got his first date, first bad grade, first
backfired spell, many, many firsts.
Phoebe: Iíll bring my cell phone.
Paige: Bring the potions too, just in case.
Phoebe: Got mine.
King: How dare you summon me here. Do you have any idea who youíre dealing
Crone: Save your threats, they bore me. Are you interested in the Charmed
Ones or not?
King: What exactly do you propose?
Crone: A partnership. But youíll get all the credit for the kill. The power,
glory youíve been seeking. Yes?
King: And what will you get?
Crone: Iíll get my hands on the child.
King: Thereís a law. Killing that child is punishable by death.
Crone: I know. I wrote the law. And I have no intentions of killing him.
King: Then why?
Crone: I had a vision, a mere taste of the future of the child, of power
like weíve never known. But I didnít see enough. I need to know more. I must
lay hands on the child. Which is why Iím going to help you take out the
Crone: With this ancient magic. I can both weaken them and gain their
Leo: Come on, Wyatt, wake up. Come on. Got a pony, see? Pony.
Attendant: Come on, guys. Watch your step when you get down.
Leo: Why donít you take him over to see the clown?
Piper: No, clowns are scary. And besides, balloons are a no-no for infants.
Leo: Come on, put the camera away. Youíre missing all the fun.
Piper: Taking pictures of him is fun for me. I mean, if you want to talk to
someone about missing out, talk to phoebe.
Phoebe: Hi Elise. No, Iím not on my way yet. Iím at the fair with my nephew.
Well, yea, of course Iím gonna be at the meeting. I will be there. I will be
ready. I will be on. Yeah. I know. I know. You know what, let me call you
back. Let me call you back.
Paige: Kinda sad when a mime is making fun of your phone usage.
Paige: Everyone hates mimes. You do know that, donít you?
Phoebe: Okay, so I have five minutes. Is there a ride I can go on with him
Paige: Okay, thatís pathetic.
Piper: Phoebe, you are penciling in rides with your nephew? For crying out
loud, itís Saturday.
Phoebe: I know, but I think Iím gonna be working Saturdays from now on. Do
you think Iím happy about this? There are many things Iíve been in my life.
A workaholic is not one of them.
Paige: If youíre not happy with it, why are you doing it?
Phoebe: Who says Iím not happy?
Leo: You just did.
Piper: I blame your very handsome but very pushy boyfriend.
Phoebe: National syndication is a huge opportunity. And yes, it was Jasonís
idea, but I agreed to it. And I am happy. Iím really happy. Hello? Yeah
Paige: Donít like monkeys.
Phoebe: Hold on. Okay, let me call you back. Leo, germs, cover the baby!
Piper: All right.
Leo: I donít think Wyatt liked Mr. Monkey. Did he scare you: He did. He
Piper: Oh, itís okay. Is he hungry?
Phoebe: No, thatís his tired cry.
Leo: Yeah, I think heís just over-stimulated. Maybe we should go home.
Piper: All right. You guys are the experts. Why donít you orb, and Iíll go
develop this film.
Leo: Okay, weíll walk you to the car.
Piper: I think that stupid monkey got dust in my eye.
Phoebe: You hear that ringing?
Crone: All done? Good boy.
King: Itís time, then. I caní send my warrior in.
Crone: No. The witches are infected. But the monkeyís curse is designed to
punish. So it wonít take their senses until the moment the witches need them
Elise: There you are.
Phoebe: Yes, Iím so sorry.
Elise: Uh, Phoebe, this is Mark Roberts with the syndicators.
Elise: Laura Robins with Marketing.
Phoebe: How are you?
Elise: Richard Jean, our image consultant.
Phoebe: Richard, hi. Iím so glad you guys could make it. Thank you so much.
Jason tells me youíre the best. I look forward to hearing your thoughts.
Elise: Glad you could make it.
Phoebe: Iím really sorry. Do you hear that buzzing?
Richard: Well, if I could start. Iíd just like to dive right in with a
congratulations, Phoebe. I love your column. And I also want to say, not
only am I an image consultant, but Iím a fan as well.
Phoebe: Iím sorry?
Richard: I said, Iím a fan.
Phoebe: Oh, you-- oh thatís sweet. Thank you so much. Thank you.
Richard: (Distorted) I think youíre beautiful, stylish, approachable. Thatís
why I donít want to alter your look too much.
Phoebe: ďAuthor a bookĒ? Wow, I donít know if Iím ready for that. You know,
one step at a time.
Richard: Iím sorry?
Richard: Iím sorry, sometimes I mumble. I said, ďyour look,Ē not ďyour
Phoebe: Oh, right, the hook. Yeah, to be honest with you, ďShe has the
answersĒ, itís kind of lame, right? Any ideas?
Richard: Uh, well IÖI mainly do image.
Laura: Actually, Iím the advertising consultant.
Elise: (Silent) Are you okay?
Phoebe: Iím-- Iím-- I think Iím gonna have to leave, because Iím not really
feeling too well. So thank you.
Nate: Wow, you look beautiful.
Paige: Youíve already said that.
Nate: Yeah, but you look crazy beautiful, so it bears repeating.
Paige: Okay, now Iím blushing, and my lipstick wonít match my cheeks.
Nate: Well, since youíre already blushing, I have a little bit of a surprise
for you. Donít hat me, all right?
Paige: Youíre not gonna propose, are you?
Paige: In that case, I like surprises.
Man: Ladies and gentlemen, we have a special treat for you tonight to make
your happy hour just a little happier. Local girl, Paige Matthews, in her
Paige: Are you kidding?
Nate: Come on, I thought you liked surprises.
Paige: This is a bad surprise. Bad.
Nate: Eighth grade was a long time ago, Paige, come on.
Paige: Yeah, but that turned out to be the worst day of my life. All my
friends laughed at me. Bobby Maynard dumped me.
Nate: You dated a guy named Bobby Maynard.
Paige: That is not the point. Look, Iím already losing my voice. This-- This
is the sound of panic.
Nate: Look, Paige, you donít have to sing if you donít want to. You just
strike me as the type of girl who likes to face her fears, not run from
Paige: This one is for all the Bobby Maynardís in the world. Isnít itÖ
Piper: Paige? Paige? Is that you?
Woman on TV: Billy. Bill, are you here? I hope the creature didnít get you
too. Oh, Billy.
Phoebe: Paige? Piper? If youíre here, I need you to come out to the open
and, like, flag me down or something, okay? Hello? Anyone? Hello? I lost my
hearing during the biggest meeting of my life! I canít hear a thing. What? I
canít hear you. Oh, okay. Okay. I need your help. Magicís got to be behind
this. What are you doing? Oh, I get. I get it. Charades. Okay, yeah, yeah.
Youíre a monkey. Yeah, okay. Youíre a monkey. Ooh, youíre an angry monkey.
Ooh, youíre pissed. UhÖ PMS monkey. No, no, of course not. Okay. Ball.
Fireball. Okay. Yea. A demon monkey stole my hearing. And your voice too.
Piper: I donít understand why you canít heal my eyes.
Leo: I donít know, your vision is just gone.
Piper: Well, how is that possible.
Phoebe: You hear something?
Leo: I donít know.
Phoebe: You hear puppets?
Leo: Iíll find Phoebe and Paige after I put the baby down.
Piper: Where am I?
Leo: In the conservatory. Just try and stay calm and try not to worry.
Phoebe: You hear voices. Voices, right. Piper!
Piper: Iím so glad youíre here. I canít see a thing, and I wrapped my car
around a pole. And I know it sounds crazyÖ
Piper: But I think it has something to do with that mangy monkey.
Piper: Where are you? Ow! Who put that there?
Phoebe: Oh my God! Piper, youíre blind.
Piper: Yeah, Phoebe, I just said that. Now, can we talk about how a monkey
could do that?
Phoebe: What did she say?
Piper: What did who say? The monkey? He didnít say anything. He covered my
eyes, and stole my eyesight.
Phoebe: I think the monkey stole your eyesight when he covered your eyes.
Piper: Phoebe, are you listening to me? Thatís what I just said. You are
acting like you canít even hear me.
Phoebe: Oh, Piper, itís no use, I canít even hear you. The monkey stole my
Piper: Oh, he got you too, which means somebody sent that flea-infected
primate after us. Weíve got to find Paige. Why are you clapping? This is not
Paige: Whatís the matter, Paige?
Piper: Paige? Whereís Paige?
Leo: Whatís going on? I see.
Piper: Well I donít. Where is Paige?
Leo: She just canít talk.
Phoebe: Excuse me, this is either someoneís sick, sick joke, or someoneís
working on a massive evil plan!
Leo: Whatever it is, you guys are in danger without your senses. Piper,
youíre the most vulnerable, so I want you to stay next to Wyatt. His force
field will protect you.
Leo: Paige, a Kazi attack could be deadly right now. Make sure weíre stocked
up on stun potion.
Piper: Where are we going?
Leo: Phoebe, check the Book of Shadows, see what you can find out about evil
monkeys and demons that control them. Come on.
King: First we wait on a monkey, and now what? What are we waiting on now?
Crone: Youíre waiting on me. Get used to it. Unlike you, I donít charge in
like a wild bull. I prefer to take my time and succeed.
King: I say enough time has passed.
Crone: Perhaps. First, we need to find out if the monkeyís magic has taken
effect. If so, you can send in your warrior while I make my move for the
King: How do we figure out if the monkey has done his job?
Crone: Common sense.
King: You dare mock me?
Crone: On occasion. But not at the moment. This totemÖwas created to trap
senses. But with my magic, I can borrow whatís inside here.
King: So thatís what this is all about. You want to steal the Charmed Oneís
Crone: Youíd be surprised what you can do with a set of eyes, a pair of
ears, a voice. You might even be able to trick an infant into believing
youíre one of the family. NowÖletís see that beautiful baby boy.
Piper: Okay, little guy, what is it? What is it? Do we need a diaper change?
No, not that. Okay, how about the popcorn machine? That always works for
Daddy, right? Right? Okay, here we go. Pop, pop, pop, popÖNo popping. Okay,
forget the popping. Okay, itís all right. Hello? Leo?
Leo: Yeah, just came to check on you. Howíd you know it was me?
Piper: Well, you shuffle your feet. Youíre a shuffler.
Leo: Looks like your other senses are already taking over for your vision.
Piper: Not fast enough. Okay, tell me what Iím doing wrong here.
Leo: That fussy noise usually means gas. Try putting him over your shoulder.
Piper: Okay. Alrighty, here we go. Oh, now.
Piper: No, not better. I donít know all his tricks and noises like you guys
do. And at least before I could see him.
Leo: Well, the love is there. The rest will follow. You know, itís just a
myth that all mothers instantly bond with their children.
Piper: Well, Iím not worried about all other mothers. Iím worried about this
Leo: Well, from where I stand you look like a pro. Heís already calmed down.
Piper: He has? Oh, he has. Okay, good.
Phoebe: Leo, bring Piper up here. I think we found something.
Piper: Here, take him. I donít want him left alone for a second while all
this stuff is going on here, okay?
Phoebe: The monkey didnít come after us on his own. Someone very powerful is
behind all of this. The question is who?
Piper: Hell? Anybody in here? Give me a sign? All right, speak and spell.
Tell me what you two know.
Phoebe: Okay, listen to this. Centuries ago, a sorcerer created a monkey to
steal his enemiesí senses. Only the sorcerer mistreated the little fella, so
the monkey stole his masterís voice and was turned into a wooden totem as
Piper: So this whole monkey business about, you know, see no evil, hear no
evil, speak no evil, is a real thing?
Piper: Never mind, read my lips. Is there anything in here that will get our
Phoebe: Piper, I canít hear you!
Piper: What do we do?
Phoebe: Oh, Paige is proposing violence against the monkey.
Piper: Well, Iím inclined to agree, but I really think the monkey is the
least of our worries.
Phoebe: Yeah, I didnít hear what you just said. But if youíre wondering
whoís behind this, I was about to look in the Book. Oh. Oh, no, itís Elise.
Piper, youíre the only one that can talk to her. Tell her Iím sick. Tell
her-- Tell her--
Piper: I got it, I got it, I got it. Okay. Hello? Hi, Elise. Phoebe? Yeah.
Sheís here. Sheís lying down. I donít know, inner-ear infection maybe? ShhÖ
Oh, no, not you, Elise. We just got workers around here all day. What is
going on over there?
Phoebe: Kazi demon.
Piper: Gotta go
Phoebe: Three Ďo clock.
Piper: What? What?
Phoebe: Twelve Ďo clock!
Piper: Did I get him?
Leo: Wyatt, danger.
Piper: How about that time?
Phoebe: You killed Aunt Pearls couch.
Piper: Did I get the Kazi?
Phoebe: I canít hear you.
Piper: Phoebe, whatís happening? Phoebe, talk to me. Phoebe.
Crone as Paige: Little baby, donít say a word. Mamaís gonna buy you a
mockingbird. If that mockingbird donít sing.
Piper: Is she going to be okay.
Leo: I think so.
Phoebe: Crystal cage is ready.
Piper: You hear that?
Leo: I donít hear anything.
Piper: It sounds like singing.
Crone as Paige: If you let this force field down, youíll still be the best
little baby in town.
Leo: Piper! Wyatt, careful, itís--
Phoebe: Leo, whatís going on?
Crone: Youíll pay for that.
Piper: Is Wyatt okay?
Phoebe: Wyattís okay. Whereís Leo?
Piper: Leo? Why isnít he answering us?
King: Whereís my warrior?
King: Thatís your fault. You said you would weaken them.
Crone: And I did. However, I failed to account for their white lighter. But
donít worry, he wonít get in our way again.
King: I say we launch another attack now.
Crone: First, I need to know the witches arenít on to me. If they figure out
that I want their baby, Iíll never get my hands on him. Now pleaseÖlet me
Piper: There you go. Is that better? Okay, there you go. Yeah, thatís
better. Itís okay, baby. Daddy will be home soon.
Phoebe: You did it! You calmed him down!
Piper: Shh. Phoebe. Itís strange. After, you know, I lost my vision, I was
forced to use my maternal instincts, which is good, because I wasnít really
sure I had them. I know.
Phoebe: Iím getting pretty good at reading lips. I think you just said ďI
know.Ē What do you know?
Piper: That weíll find Leo.
Phoebe: Okay, thatís weird. How did you know thatís what Paige wrote? I
mean, you canít see it, and I didnít say it. So how did you--?
Piper: Iím not sure. I guess maybe weíre developing some sort of sixth
sense? Thatís what it must be, right?
Phoebe: Well, whatever it is, we gotta use it to help find Leo. Start the
Piper: We will be in the nursery.
Phoebe: You gonna be okay to get down the stairs?
Piper: Oh, yeah. Iím getting the hang of this blind stuff. Besides, I grew
up in this house.
Phoebe: Wrong answer. Is somebody here? Nate is here? You want me to get rid
of him? I canít do that, Paige. I mean, first of all, Iím not the best
listener right now. And second of all, heís your boyfriend. You lost your
voice when you were singing with him--Wait, how could that be? You were with
him at his piano bar. You lost your voice when you were on-stage singing,
because he wanted you to sing for him? Oh, that is so romantic. And
humiliating. Yeah, I see your point. Okay, Iíll go deal with him. But you
owe me one.
Nate: Hey, Phoebe. Is Paige here?
Phoebe: Paige isnít home.
Nate: I saw her car in the driveway.
Phoebe: Can you repeat that? Just slowly.
Nate: Yeah. I said, I saw her car in the driveway.
Phoebe: Oh, yeah, her car. See, what I meant to say is that she just canít
talk right now.
Nate: Right. Yeah, thatís my fault. I tried to show her off at the club. I
mean, sheís got such a great singing voice, and I thought maybe I could help
her get over her fear, you know--why are you looking at my mouth?
Nate: I got something in my teeth?
Phoebe: Okay, lookÖ I got a little swimmerís ear going on. Yeah. I fell
asleep in the tub last night. So Iím not really getting a lot of this. But I
did get the part about your teeth, and theyíre very nice, white.
Phoebe: I want to say Iím sorry. If I could speak to her for a second, maybe
I could clear this up.
Phoebe: Not a word. Not a word. Iíll tell her you came by, and Iíll have her
call you, okay?
Nate: All right.
Phoebe: Goodbye, Nate. Okay, I would pretty much do anything for my sisters,
but making me do that was plain mean, Paige. Donít try to change the
subject, Paige. Hereís your flowers from Nate. And personally, if you ask
me, I think that Nate deserves more. Hey, did you ever think that maybe your
Kazi buddy here canít read?
Demon: I tried to tell her that.
Phoebe: He did? Yeah, but not about literacy. Kazi warriors are base-level
demons. Whereís our white lighter?
Demon: I donít know.
Phoebe: Yeah, I know. Weíll see. Who sent you?
Demon: Wait, wait! Hold on a minute. Please, Iíll tell you. It was the
Phoebe: The Crone? The Crone sent you?
Phoebe: Check the Book; see what you can find out about the Crone. What does
the Crone want with us?
Demon: If I tell you that, sheíll kill me.
King: My warrior is suffering. I can feel his pain. He needs my help.
Crone: He needs a muzzle. He just gave them my name. If he tells the Charmed
Oneís my plan, Iíll never get my hands on that baby.
King: He wouldnít have the chance to tell him anything if we would just
attack. Theyíre torturing him again.
Crone: Very well. Iíll spare your warrior any more suffering. Along with
Phoebe: Okay, I didnít do that. Someone else did that. I did not do that.
Did you find anything in the Book? Yeah, the Crone, thatís what I was afraid
of. Is there a vanquishing potion for her? Good. Okay, letís hit the
kitchen, we gotta be prepared for anything. Sheís okay. Sheís with Wyatt.
His force field will protect her. Come on.
Piper: Whoís there?
Crone as Paige: Leo found the monkey totem, and I got my voice back.
Piper: Oh, my God, where is he?
Crone as Paige: In the kitchen with Phoebe. Theyíre working on a potion to
vanquish the Kazi King. Donít worry. Iíll take care of Wyatt.
Piper: Okay. Okay. Be right back. Whoa! Whatís that smell? Itís like
Crone as Paige: Burnt Kazi flesh. We just vanquished his warrior.
Piper: Oh. That must be it.
Crone: There, there now, Wyatt. Donít be afraid. I just want to hold you.
Hush little baby donít say a word, mamaís gonna buy you a mockingbird.
Piper: Okay, letís go people. Mama wants to see again.
Phoebe: Piper! We think that the Crone is behind this! So weíre making a
vanquishing potion so we can get her!
Piper: Phoebe, Iím blind, not deaf. And Paige said we were going after the
Phoebe: What did she say?
Piper: Leo? Is that you? Paige? But youíre supposed to be watching Wyatt,
and you said that Leo had come back. Oh, my God.
Crone: Mamaís gonna buy you a diamond ring. Thatís my sweet boy. Youíre safe
Piper: Hands off, hag.
Crone: Wyatt, help, weíre in danger.
Piper: Whatís going on?
Phoebe: His force field is protecting her.
Piper: If you hurt him, I will kill you!
Phoebe: What is she doing to him?
Piper: Paige, can you orb him to you?
Phoebe: She canít.
Piper: I know.
Phoebe: Should weÖ?
Piper: I donít know, try it.
Piper, Phoebe: Wyatt.
Crone: Iíve seen everything. Such power. Such power.
Piper: You want to see real power, lady? I can see. I can see. Hi.
Phoebe: I can hear. Paige?
Paige: Can I just sayÖ
Paige: Anything. Damn it is good to hear me speak.
Phoebe: So weíre all good.
Piper: What about Leo?
Phoebe: Oh, no, did I kill the hag too soon?
Piper: Oh, if she hurt him, you know Iím gonna have to revive her again.
Paige: Hurry, see if you can get a premonition off the smudge mark.
Piper: Itís okay, honey, weíll find Daddy. You know, sooner or later.
Paige: What just happened? How did she--?
Phoebe: Because my nephew is a genius. Takes after me.
Piper: Oh, God. Are you okay?
Leo: The Crone.
Leo: And you can see?
Piper: Yeah. It was strange. Like, when it mattered most, we could almost
read each otherís minds.
Leo: Yeah, itís always been there.
Piper: We never noticed before.
Leo: Well, maybe not consciously, but itís always been part of whatís made
the power of three so strong.
Piper: Sorry, I couldnít get here sooner.
Leo: It was awful, I couldnít orb.
Piper: But guess who could? Apparently, he sensed his Daddy in need.
Leo: He sensed me, and orbed?
Piper: Yeah, heís coming into his powers really, really fast.
Leo: You nervous?
Piper: A little. You know, a lot.
Leo: Well, heís gonna be fine. We all are.
Piper: Not going so good? National syndicationís a big deal.
Phoebe: Yeah. Thatís what Jason said when he told me. And Elise and all the
other reporters. And I was busy listening to all of them that I didnít ask
myself what I wanted.
Piper: Which would be what?
Phoebe: Spend time with my family.
Piper: Yay! Oh, sorry. Go ahead.
Phoebe: To ride rides with my nephew and to not be one of those annoy
cell-phone people that the mimes make fun of.
Piper: So, what are you going to tell Jason?
Phoebe: Mmm. Iím gonna tell him exactly what I just told you. And as my
boss, heís not going to like it. But as my boyfriendÖthere are ways of
bringing him around.
Piper: We do have ways.
Paige: I was supposed to sing a song for Bobby Maynard but he didnít inspire
me much. So, Nate ParksÖthis oneís for you. Never know how much I love you.
Never know how much I care. When you put your arms around me. I get a fever
thatís so hard to bear. You give me fever. When you kiss me. Fever when you
hold me tight. Fever. In the morning. And fever all through the night. Now
youíve listened to my story. Hereís the point I have made. Fever. Till you
sizzle. What a lovely way to burn. What a lovely way to burn. What a lovely
way to burn. What a lovely way to burn. What a lovely way to burn.
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