Scene: Outside the manor. Prue, Piper, Pandora 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.
Phoebe: Prue's party tips - meet, greet and bail.
Prue: Hey, I'm sorry but some of us have a job.
Phoebe: And some of us have fun.
Pandora: I have a job but i still want to have fun and have 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 a 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 sisters Halliwell. Now the party can begin.
Cynda: It's about time you chicks showed.
Fritz: Hey, Prue, I'm glad you made it.
Prue: Wouldn't miss it for the world, Fritz.
Pandora: 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?
Phoebe: 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... sisters.
Prue: Tell me about it.
(Piper, Pandora 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.
Pandora: Yeah, Prue, we just got here. It wouldn't look good.
Prue: Alright, what's going on?
Phoebe: Going on? What do you mean? (Phoebe sees Andy.) Oh, what a coinkydink. Look, who's here.
(Prue looks over at Andy. He waves.)
Prue: Phoebe, you didn't.
Phoebe: 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.
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charmed power of four season 1
FanfictionFour sisters discovered that they are descendant of a line of female witches and that they are destined to fight against the forces of evil using their combined power of witchcraft