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[Quake. Phoebe's walking through the crowd.]
Phoebe: Oops, sorry. (She walks over to Piper and Paris.)
Piper: I'm gonna kill him.
Phoebe: Who?
Piper: Chef Moore. He, of the phony accent, hires me and then quits to open his new place. Thank you very much.
Phoebe: I don't see any customers complaining.
Piper: Hello, I am not a restaurant tour. I'm a chef. I have no idea what I am doing. Are you wearing my dress?
(Brittany comes up to them.)
Phoebe: Hey, Brittany. Ooh, I love that tattoo.
Brittany: Thanks.
Paris: I thought it was illegal to get them on your hand because of the veins.
Brittany: In the States, yeah. I got it done in Tahiti. (She hands Piper some money.) Keep the change, Piper. I gotta jam. (She turns to Paris and hands her a small box) Happy birthday, Paris.
Paris: Thank you, Brittany!
Piper: Okay, say hi to Max.
Brittany: Bye.
Piper: (To a waitress) Table nine please. (Phoebe sees a guy and has a premonition.) Now, back to my dress.
Phoebe: Okay, see that poster boy to your left? (Piper and Paris looks at him.) Just glance, don't be obvious.
Piper: I approve, who is he?
Phoebe: His name is Alec and he's about to come over and ask if he could by me a martini.
Paris: How do you know?
Phoebe: Let's just say I saw the age old problem of who approaches who. I had a little premonition.
Piper: What? Phoebe, you are not supposed to use your powers, we agreed.
Phoebe: No, you, Paris and Prue agreed. I abstained. Besides, it's not like I can control it, it just popped into my head.
Piper: That's the whole point. None of us can control our powers. That's what scares me. I could panic and freeze the entire restaurant.
