Rose's outfit for Piper's wedding
It has been a few weeks since Primrose and James got married and they have just returned from their Honeymoon. James has moved into the Manor, Rose is back in work and James is back helping his charges. Prue is almost 8 months pregnant, Phoebe is still trying to make Cole fall for her but no luck and Prue is on maternity leave from work. Its time for Piper and Leo's wedding day and Phoebe has been playing around with magic
Manor. Prue and Phoebe are putting a floral arch in place for the wedding. Grams' spirit is standing near by.]
Phoebe: Okay, that should do it.
Grams: I'm thinking more to the left. Uh, is this the biggest arch you could get?
Phoebe: Ugh.
Prue: Without opening a fast food franchise, yeah.
Phoebe: Prue you should not be lifting anything right now, remember what Rose said
Prue: I know I should be resting and getting ready for the baby I know
Grams: Well, just remember, if love is the quest then marriage is the conquest. This place must be like victory.
Phoebe: And here I thought weddings were supposed to be romantic.
Grams: Oh my dear sweet child.
Prue: Better listen to grams, Phoebe. I mean, you could always calculate her age by the number of rings on her fingers. (Phoebe laughs.)
Phoebe(yawns)Alright, wedding arch is done. (She ticks something on her list.) The next thing to do (she yawns) on the To Do list is...
Prue: Sleep you have been yawning all day
Phoebe: Try all week its this recurring dream its keeping me awake
Prue: Really? What's in the dream?
Phoebe: Well, uh, there was this biker guy and he's kinda cute and kinda dangerous.
(Piper walks in and looks around.)
Grams: Piper, sweetie, well, what do you think?
Piper: It's-it's beautiful.
Phoebe: Yeah, and the best part about it is, it's finally happening.
(Piper sighs.)
Piper: Flowers and bows and grams. The only thing missing is...
Prue: Mom
Piper: Grams are you sure you can't do anything I mean she was allowed to come to Rose's wedding and so was Sam
Grams: I will try but I will make no promises
Piper: Thank you
Prue: You okay?
Piper: Yeah, I just, I can't believe how close I came to sabotaging my own wedding.
Phoebe: What do you mean?
Piper: Well, with the demons and the false start and 'them' I, you know, I told myself if one more thing went wrong then it just maybe wasn't meant to be.
Grams: Oh, darling, there's no need to think that way. I mean, you made it.
Phoebe(yawns) Yeah, and I will personally butt kick any demon who tries to ruin it for you.
Prue: Not if you're asleep you won't. Come on, I'm tucking you in.
Piper: Sweet dreams. Bye.
Prue takes Phoebe upstairs
