Leo: Hi, uh, Piper, we have to talk.
Piper: Yeah...okay, uh... are you free tonight? Better be, ‘cause you’re my date. We have backstage passes, all access, baby, to see Dishwalla at P3. I made it happen.
Leo: Uh, no, actually, I made it happen.
Piper: What?
Leo: Yeah, look, I want to tell you sooner, but I didn’t have time. I had to move fast. There’s a demon involved.
Piper: A demon?
Leo: Yeah, he’ll be at your club, tonight.
Piper: But, no, their manager, Jeff Carlton, came to me and-and booked them himself.
Leo: I know. I cast a spell on him
Piper: You what?
Leo: I sort of cribbed it from one of the other witches I look after. I suggested to Carlton that he get Dishwalla into your club
Prue: Why didn’t you just come to us?
Piper: Because he knows I would have been pissed off. What are you doing?
Leo: My job.
Piper: Your job? What are we, like, Leo’s witches now? We’re supposed to kill a demon during sold-out concert? Are you nuts?
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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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