This is Rose's outfit for this Episode. Please let me know if you like it or not
I know that I am skipping a few Episodes, but I could not wait to get to this chapter so enjoy and let me know what you think by leaving a comment.
Mr. Franklin and Max's house. They are sitting on the couch and then thugs wearing balaclavas run in and grab Max.]
Mr. Franklin: Max!
(One of the thugs points a gun at Mr. Franklin.)
Thug: Don't move, don't breathe! Just listen. We're gonna borrow your kid just for a day. Now, if you're smart, you will not call the police officers. We will have him safe and sound, first thing Monday morning, ready for school. Do you understand?
Mr. Franklin: Yes, yeah.
Thug: Just our little secret, right?
Mr. Franklin: Yes.
(The thug knocks Mr. Franklin out and they drag Max outside.)
Prue, Piper, Phoebe and Rose are sitting at a table spring-cleaning. Piper is looking through a box of toys and Phoebe is painting her nails.]
Phoebe: Can I just say I am absolutely enjoying this?
Piper: That's because you're not doing anything.
Phoebe: Not true. I've painted my fingers and my toes.
Prue: I just hope that this doesn't fall under the personal gain category.
Piper: How could it? A good witch is a clean witch.
Phoebe: Yep. I think we should spring clean like this more often. You go girl.
(Prue uses her power to close drawers, put things in a box, clean the window, straighten toys and books on a shelf, and lift some trophies while dusting.)
Rose: Excellent job Prue. (Prue uses her power to put away a broom.) Oh look. More toys. I told you Grams wouldn't throw them away.
Prue: Yes. But we will. Why don't you just put that stuff in the discard pile?
Phoebe: Wait. What's in there?
Piper: Stuffed animals without eyeballs. Dollies that look like they've been through the mill once or twice... and looky here. Miss. Phoebe's diaries.
Phoebe: The place where I kept all my secrets. Give me those. (She takes her diaries and she giggles. Prue and Piper give her a look.) What?
Prue: The place where you kept your secrets?
Phoebe: Uh-huh.
Piper: Phoebe, you could never keep a secret.
Phoebe: Oh. That is so not true.
Piper: OK. Maybe Prue's surprise birthday party.
Prue: Guess again.
Piper: You knew?
Prue: Mm-hmm.
(Piper hits Phoebe playfully.)
Piper: Phoebe, you swore you wouldn't tell her.
Phoebe: I'm sorry. OK? It was an accident. (Piper sighs) I say we keep all the toys.
Prue: Subject changer.
Phoebe: For our children, for our future.
Piper: That's a good idea.
Prue: Well, you can get rid of mine. (Piper and Phoebe give her the "what" look.) What? It's just that, you know, we live in a world with so much violence and then you add the evil demons and it's a pretty scary place to raise kids in. Besides, I don't really think I'm cut out to be a mom.
