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Halliwell Manor
A still-excited, still-happy Prue walks into the house. She pulls out a photo from the envelope which she places in the frame that she also bought at the photoshop.
Hearing her sisters talking in the living room, she hurries there to find them watching the news while sipping white wine. She shows them what she has in her hand. "Omigod!" screams Phoebe. "It's us! It's the last picture Grams ever took of us!" "No," Piper disagrees. "It can't be the same picture. You two were fighting like cats and dogs. No way you'd have an arm around both of us, Prue!" "Well, it's the only picture in the roll that's close to the one she took. This is it." Phoebe grins. "Yes, it is. There could never be another picture where we're together wearing those same clothes. I think it's magic – it's showing how much closer we've become since we became witches." Prue smiles. "I think you're right, Pheebs." Piper also smiles. "Yeah, me, too. We've got to find a special place for it." "Let's put it on the table in the foyer next to phone," Prue suggests. "Then we can see it each time we walk in the door," and her sisters agree.
As Prue returns to the foyer, the newscaster announces the winning lottery numbers. "I won!" Phoebe screams. "I won!" She hurries over to her purse and takes out the ticket as Prue returns. "I won, Prue! We will never have to worry about having the money needed for Manor repairs again!" Even a she speaks, the numbers disappear.
"Oh, no," Phoebe moans. Prue just smiles. "I warned you, Pheebs. We can't intentionally use our powers for our own personal gain." Phoebe sighs. "I guess it's a good thing that I didn't take the tags off that Armani dress. But does this mean that old couple will still lose their house?" Prue smiles. "Somehow I don't think so."
Piper pours a glass of wine and hands it to Prue, then raises her own glass. "A toast to the Power of Three, whether we like it or not," and as they clink glasses, they all laugh.
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