Charmed session 1

Thank You For Not Morphing

Scene: Outside the manor. Prue, Peter, Piper and Phoebe are walking down the stairs heading towards the house across the street.]

Prue: So, we're agreed? Twenty minutes?

Piper: Prue, you can't do a party in twenty minutes.

Prue: Watch me.

Peter: Prue's party tips - meet, greet and bail.

Prue: Hey, I'm sorry but some of us have a job.
Peter: Some has papers to grade

Phoebe: And some of us have fun.

Piper: And some of us are having a really bad hair day.

Prue: You know, that is a sign. Let's turn back now before it's too late.

Piper: No.

Phoebe: Prue, it's never too late for a party.

Piper: It's never too late, Prue.

Phoebe: Remember my sweet sixteen? (You see a dog in the bushes. They walk across the street and into Fritz, Marshall and Cynda's house.) Hey, I have an idea. Why don't we throw a party and charge commission. It's a great way to make extra cash.

Prue: Hey, I have an even better idea. Why don't you just get a job.
Marshall: The siblings Halliwell. Now the party can begin.

Cynda: It's about time you guys showed.

Fritz: Hey, Prue, I'm glad you made it.

Prue: Wouldn't miss it for the world, Fritz.

Piper: Marshall, the place looks great.

Marshall: Thank you. We're mostly just restoring it. I didn't wanna change it too much. You guys knew the old owners didn't you?

Peter: Oh, we basically grew up with their kids. We probably know the house better than you guys.

Marshall: (to Fritz) Oh, hey, how's the bar?

Fritz: Oh, dry. I'll take care of it.

Cynda: No, my turn.

(Cynda crushes a beer can with her bare hands. Cynda walks away.)

Marshall: Try to behave, Cynda. We have guests.

Fritz: You know... sibilings.

Prue: Tell me about it.

(Peter, Piper and Phoebe look at her.)

Marshall: So listen, enjoy the party.

Phoebe: Okay.

(Fritz and Marshall walk away.)

Prue: Okay, I came, I saw, I was perky. Now I just want my head on a pillow because I have to wake up early.

Phoebe: No. I mean, not yet.

Piper: Yeah, Prue, we just got here. It, it wouldn't look good.

Prue: Alright, what's going on?

Peter: Going on? What do you mean? (Peter sees Andy.) Oh, what a coinkidink. Look, who's here.

(Prue looks over at Andy. He waves.)

Prue: Peter, you didn't.

Peter: Well, your fingers weren't doing the walking, somebody's had to.

Prue: We've been through this. Okay, cop, witch, is not a love connection.

Phoebe: Boy, girl, lighten up.

(Andy comes over to Prue.)

Piper: Hi, Andy.

(Peter, Piper and Phoebe walk away.)