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Prue: Piper? Phoebe?
Piper: Prue. You’re in home. I thought you had a date with Andy.
Prue: Uh, no. He had to cancel. What are you doing?
Piper: Hmm...
Phoebe: (from the other room) Piper, I was wrong. The spell calls for cayenne pepper not black pepper. (She walks in the kitchen and sees Prue.) Ooh. Did I say spell? I... I meant recipe. We are so busted, aren’t we?
Prue: I would say yes. What spell are you casting?
Piper: I realized today that Phoebe may have stumbled onto something. Something that actually makes sense.
Prue: Now I’m worried.
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General: Lord Rahl? Darken Rahl: You served me well in life, General. It is my hope that you would do the same for the Keeper, now that you are dead.
G: I don't understand. DR: It's quite simple. The Keeper of the Underworld wants to make you an offer.
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