Murder Novelist Jessica Fletcher is fast asleep in her Los Angeles home. She is in a deep sleep and begins to dream.

JESS DREAM:

Jessica is Miss Price jumping on a broom stick in the dead of night inside her basement of her English home set in the 1940's in an attempt to defeat the Nazis. Her cat whines as it lay on top of a stack of books. Miss Price begins her flying experiment.

E PRICE: La Keepone Criff's Crumpet Leech.

The broomstick begins to shake until it launches Miss Price out of the window and into the air. The cat raises it's head in astonishment and walks to the window as she flys of into the night sky. Miss Price is overjoyed by her success and she starts to take control and begins to enjoy her flight of a broomstick. The three orphaned children, Charlie, Carrie and Paul who have had their first evening at Miss Price home attempt an escape back to London. But, Paul catches Miss Price in flight. And points up at the night sky.

PAUL: Look.

CHARLIE: What's the matter?

PAUL: How'd she do that?

CARRIE: Coz she's a witch, that's the sort of thing Witches do.

PAUL: Oh.

Miss Price is too excited, she attempts to be very clever and she manouvers her hands away from the broomtick. As she does, she loses her control and she begins to fall to ground.

PAUL: She don't fly good, does she?

As Miss Price nears ground level...

END OF JESSICA'S DREAM:

Jessica awakes, relieved. The phone then rings. Jessica answers it. It's Dr Mark Slone, who wants to take her away for a long weekend.

JESS: Hi Mark, I'm so relieved to hear your voice.

MARK: Are you alright?

JESS: Just having the same dreams again.

MARK: You mean where you're a witch taking on the Nazi's in which you need the help of a book called 'The Stars of Asteroth?'

JESS: That's right.

MARK: Myth could have it, they were images from another lifetime you existed. I had the same dream for months. I was a poor inventor living in England, I had two children and we shared a house with a bald man who I think was my father. Then I met this beautiful blonde woman and I invented this motor car which had magical powers. It could float and fly. Funny, I remember the name of the car too, Chitty Chitty Bang Bang. I think the dream was set in the early 1900's.

JESS: My God Mark, you have a bigger imagination than I do.

MARK: That's two things we share in common. Vivid dreams and solving crimes.

JESS: I couldn't agree more with you.

MARK: Everythings all set, I've booked us into the Emerald Hotel in 'Metropolis' Kansas.

JESS: Sounds great.

MARK: The plane leaves at four, I'll pick you up at one thirty.

JESS: I'll be ready.

MARK: Thank you Jessie for accepting my invitation.

JESS: It's not every day a man sweeps me off my feet, not since my husband passed away.

MARK: I'll make sure this is gonna be an adventure you'll never forget.

JESS: Thank you Mark, I'll see you at one thirty.

MARK: Bye Jessica.

JESS: Bye Mark.

They both hang up and Jessica is very excited by her weekend away with Mark. Jessica hopes this is love, as does Mark.