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[Car park. Dr Mitchell is walking to his car. Gavin (the warlock) is there.]
Gavin: Excuse me, are you Dr Mitchell? Dr Oliver Mitchell?
Dr Mitchell: Yes.
Gavin: What a pleasure. I can't tell you how long I've waited for this.
Dr Mitchell: Excuse me but have we...
Gavin: Met? I'm sorry, only in print. I've read your work. Your studies, specifically on cell degeneration are ahead of their time.
Dr Mitchell: You're very kind.
Gavin: No really. It's fascinating. You've become kind of a hobby of mine. I found your article on the mutant retina gene to be particularly intriguing.
Dr Mitchell: But I haven't even...
Gavin: Published it yet? Don't worry, you will. And you'll help to find the vaccine.
Dr Mitchell: The vaccine? Against what?
Gavin: Against this.
(A laser beam comes out of Gavin's forehead and burns a hole in Dr Mitchell's forehead.)
***
[Movie theatre. Prue, Piper, Phoebe and Paris are waiting in line. Phoebe's holding a magic 8 ball.]
Phoebe: (Reading the 8 ball) "Ask again later." Hello, vague. How am I suppose to plan my future without a little direction?
Paris: You, who can see the future is now looking for a magic 8 ball.
Phoebe: My visions don't help me remember.
Piper: I've got an idea. Why don't we ask if Prue and Andy will get back together.
Prue: Oh, Phoebe, please don't.
(Phoebe shakes up the 8 ball.)
Phoebe: Ooh... interesting.
Piper/Paris: Very.
(Piper's pager beeps. Prue tries to look at what the ball says but Phoebe shakes it up before she can see it. Paris smiles at Prue and Phoebe.)
