Max did drive slow and they all eventually made it.
"That was...the longest...bike ride I've ever...had." Phoebe panted.
"Oh...get over...it." Prue said, panting.
"Why don't you both just...get...over...it." Piper said, she was panting too.
"That is the slowest that I have ever driven." Max said. "And I've never made so many stops either."
"Yeah, well. We had to catch our breath." Phoebe said.
"Yeah, yeah, yeah. Can we go inside now or do you want to complain some more?" Max asked.
Before Phoebe could respond with a rude comment, Piper cut in.
"Let's go inside then." She said and smiled.
They all walked into the apartment building and the first word out of Phoebe's mouth was swanky.
"You haven't seen anything." Max muttered and got on the elevator.

After they arrived on the right floor, Max stepped out of the elevator and led them to the right door.
Instead of knocking though, to the surprise of the sisters, Max picked the lock. When the door clicked and opened a little, Max looked at the sisters and shrugged.
"It's a habit." Max told them and opened the door more and went inside.
Once Max was inside, she called out, "Logan!" No one answered, so she yelled again, "Logan!" No one answered again. Max thought for a minute then yelled out, "Help, help! I'm dying!"
A man walked into the kitchen, where they were, with a that's-so-not-funny look on his face.
"Do you enjoy doing that?" He asked.
"Yes." Max replied.
"So, what made you bring me away from my work?" He asked.
"I am in the middle of doing a good deed." Max told him.
"Oh? And what is it?" He asked.
Max stepped aside to reveal the sisters. "Ta da!" She said proudly.
"Oh good, you've made friends." He said.
"All right, stop it." Max told him. "This is Prue, that is Piper and-" Max glanced at Phoebe then looked back at Logan and said in a very oh-it's-just-her kind of voice, "Phoebe."
Logan smiled and said, "Hello."
"And this," Max said to the sisters, "is Logan."
"Hello." All of the sisters said in unison.
"Max, you were out with your baby I assume...how did you get them here?" Logan asked.
"I, uh, borrowed some bikes." Max told him. Logan gave her a disapproving look. "Well, I figured that my tremendous, wonderful good deed would cancel out my tiny, so-what bad deed."
"Uh-huh. So, what's the story?" Logan asked.
"Well, you probably won't believe us, but we're witches." Prue said.
Logan looked at Max and said, "I've had stranger things happen to me."
"Well, um, I guess we could show you our powers." Phoebe suggested.
"Phoebe, don't you mean Piper and I could show him our powers?" Prue teased.
"So not fair! Just for that, I'm going to levitate!" Phoebe said and closed her eyes. She was concentrating very hard and finally lifted a few feet off the ground.
She opened her eyes and exclaimed, "I did it!" She looked at Prue and stuck out her tongue.
Prue just rolled her eyes and used her power to throw a coffee mug into the air. Piper tried to freeze it and actually did.
"You should be glad that that coffee mug survived." Max said to Logan.
"I don't always blow stuff up." Piper defended. "Just sometimes."
"Whatever." Max sighed. "Logan can I use your phone? I have to call Original Cindy and tell her that I got...hung up."
"Yeah, sure." Logan replied and Max walked off.
"So, what year did you come from?" Logan asked.
"2001." Prue replied.
"So, only eight years." Logan mumbled.
"Huh?" Phoebe asked.
"Hmmm? Oh nothing, just the pulse." Logan replied.
"Hey, yeah. What is the pulse or whatever?" Piper asked.
"It's a very long story and you'll find out in eight years." Logan replied with a smile.
Max came back into the kitchen and sat on the counter.
"Can I have something to eat or do I have to save a puppy from a burning building? Or would you like me to save the entire world this time? Would the world be too much? How about the city? Or-" Max started, but Logan just put a hand over her mouth.
"There is food in the fridge." Logan told her.
"I didn't even get to the part about the kittens on the railroad tracks." Max said. Logan just gave her a look and she went over to the fridge.
"Do you have a phone book?" Phoebe asked.
Before Logan could answer, Prue asked, "Why do you need a phone book?"
"I want to call myself." Phoebe said. "I want to see what is up with my life. What's going on with my life? Am I rich? Do I have a nice car? Am I married? If so, to who?"
"Okay, Phoebe, stop. Be realistic. Look at the streets out there and guess the answer to your first two questions. I doubt many people now have money and come on. Tell me you don't even have a slightest clue to who you are with." Prue said.
Phoebe thought for a minute then said, "Ooh. Well, I would've thought that Piper would've killed him by now."
"Hey! I'm starting to like him...a little. Ever since Prue began to like him, someone needs to not like him a little." Piper defended.
Just then there was a knock at the door. Logan got up to answer it, but Max waved him off.
She went to the door and opened it and saw Original Cindy.
"Package for Moneybags." Cindy said with a grin.
"Would you please stop calling Moneybags-I mean, Logan, that?" Max asked. "Why are you still delivering now anyway?"
"Normal went bip crazy just as I was gonna leave and he gave me this package. When I saw it was for Mister Money, I didn't complain...much." Cindy explained.
"Aiight. Well, come in. Would you like to meet some witches?" Max asked.
"Nah, I had enough of pissy people for today." Cindy said.
Max laughed a little and got a grin on her face. "No, just come on."
"Aiight, but if they pissy, I'm gonna bounce."
Max just chuckled a little and led Cindy into the kitchen.
Cindy handed the package to Logan and said, "Package for you Mo-" Max threw her a look. "Logan. Package for you...Logan."
"Thanks." Logan said. He signed the paper and Cindy shoved it in her pocket.
Cindy looked at Phoebe, Piper, and Prue and asked Max, "Is that them?"
"Yeah." Max replied.
"Are they the same dealio as you boo?" Cindy asked.
"No...I told you, they're witches." Max told her. "They've got powers."
Cindy leaned over to Max and asked, "They got boys...or more to my side?"
"I don't think they sail that way." Max replied with a little laugh.
"I'm utterly confused." Phoebe stated.
"Uh-oh." Logan said as he looked at the contents of the package. "Max, this isn't good."