| Summary: When Gabriel, a Lord of War who was disgraced by a Halliwell ancestor, comes back to reclaim his position, Prue realizes she doesn't have the strength to fight him by herself. She casts a spell to increase her power by three, but instead it creates two clones, who are the extremes of her personality. | ||||||
| ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ | ||||||
| Piper: And since it's time for Quake's yearly inventory, I have to count everything in the restaurant down to the last swizzle stick. It's gonna take days. Prue: I guess that's why you get paid the medium sized bucks. Prue: Great. So, some guy couldn't keep it in his sheath and now I'm marked for death. Piper: Well, some men are very sensitive about their weapons. Prue: Well, no, I'm not exactly a clone, I mean I do have all of Prue's memories up until the time she cast the spell, so, in a lot of ways I am Prue. Piper: Then it is your fault. Prue: No, it's not, and neither is the lack of hot water. Piper: This is ridiculous. This is like . . . this is like the 'Parent Trap' with a B cup. Phoebe: I think I might've just found a way to take some of the Disney out of our life. Prue: Did you have to make her to photocopy all the files? Pink Prue: You wanted her to see us together? Prue: No, but you didn't even thank her, and you were so bossy. Pink Prue: That's why we're called bosses. Prue: What was that? Pink Prue: Hail Mary pass? Pink Prue: We do that a lot don't we? Check in with our sisters, make sure they're okay. Don't you think if there were a problem, they would call us and let us know? Prue: Phoebe, I'll call you back. I have to go yell at myself. Piper: Andy, you know what they say, everybody has a twin out there somewhere. Andy: Not like this. There has to be a better explanation for what I saw. Phoebe: Okay, well, why do we have to come up with it? Blue Prue: Prue, we're geniuses. Piper: Okay, now would be a good time for plan B. Andy: You know, ever since you came back into my life it's been one weird coincidence after another. And you don't know what to say. Prue: Why don't you tell me what you want to hear. Phoebe: And the end of crowded bathrooms, the end of no hot water and the end of three Prue's hogging all the good clothes. Prue: You know, one day you might actually hear what you sound like when you say stuff like that. Phoebe: And I will find myself sassy and delightful. |
||||||
| Previous Episode | List | Next Episode | ||||||