Prue: * we have to practice for dance class soon *
Piper: * I'll change ready *
Prue: * and bring your Savage Garden cd *
Piper: * Kay * (Hears music)
**** what I said, it don't mean **** now **** all the presents, might as well throw them out **** all those kisses they didn't mean jack **** you, you ***, I don't want you back
Piper: Eamon!! (changes into low-cut jogging pants and a tank top and heads into Prue's room) Ya know, if mum was here, she'd kill you for listening to this.
Prue: But she's not here, (shrugs) So I'd say I'm safe.
(they hear music coming from next door)
These chicks don't even know the name of my band, But they're all on me like they want to hold hands, Cuz they know once I blow that I'll be the man, All because I'm the lead singer of my band.
Prue: There goes rock chick Phoebe jammin' to D12.
Piper: (rolls her eyes) Get changed and I'll go get her for dance. (Piper walks into her's and Phoebe's room) Yo Avril, shake your little tushy downstairs for practice.
Phoebe: Fine, and it's Gwen Stefani, not Avril, she was so 2003.
Piper: Oh and the difference between 2003 and 2004 is sooo drastic. (walks out smiling)
LATER ON
(Prue, Piper, Phoebe and Paige are belly-dancing in jogging pants and tank tops to Shakire-Whenever Wherever)
Patty: Hi girls (smiles) What are you doing?
Piper: (turns off the music and scoops her hair into a ponytail) We were practicing for dance class on Saturday, but we got bored.
Patty: Ooohhh. You guys ready to eat?
Prue: Always, what did you get?
Patty: Well for my two little miss healthy-work outs I got egg fried rice and chicken with salad.
Piper: (Gasps) You're an angel!!
Leo: (orbs in) I know
Prue: (gets a bottle of water) Hey Leo * Oooh Piper, loverboy's here *
Leo: (smiles) Hi
Piper: Prue, can you come upstairs with me a minute?
Prue: Uh, ok. Back in a minute mom
Patty: (waves her hand) Take your time
(Prue and Piper run out and upstairs)
Piper: Prue, I can't even look at him after that dream!
Prue: Why? (shrugs)
Piper: Because, not to be logical or anything, but he is a whitelighter, he can tap into dreams, how can I be sure he didn't see!?
Prue: Well, at least he'd know what you look like naked! (tries not to smile)
Piper: (hits her) Try and be serious about this for just one minute, Prue!! The one guy I like is not only never going to ask me out, but now knows that I'm crazy about him and he's going to think I'm really stupid.
Prue: (grabs her arms) Ok, first off, he's been watching you your whole life, since he was a little one, so you know that that's not true!!
Piper: Which part? (huffs)
Prue: All of it!! Leo never said he wouldn't go out with you.
Piper: He didn't have to, he's always looking at you or Phoebe!
Prue: (laughs and shakes her head) That's crazy. Phoebe is twelve years old, and I am not his type.
Piper: If you're not his type, then neither am I. We look the same, dress similar, work out together, dance together, are on the same cheerleading squad...
Prue: (holds up her hand) Ok Blanche, stop obsessing, I get it. But I still think you're jumping to conclusions. Flirt a little, see what he does.
Piper: (folds her arms and shrugs) Ok, hair down or up?
Prue: Down, because it hangs around your waist and highlights your stomach.
Piper: So I need a bellybar. You got any good ones because my best is the dragon.
Prue: No, I don't. Go borrow Phoebe's purple spiky one.
Piper: Wise?
Prue: (nods) Very
Piper: (Smirks) Steal from her much?
Prue: Only when it fits me.
(They enter the kitchen)
Patty: Just in time girls, Leo's staying for dinner tonight. He's a health nut like you two so I split your dinner three ways. Guess you guys have more in common than you thought.
(Piper and Prue share a look)
Piper: Pass the chicken, please
(Everyone is laughing and eating and Leo and Piper's eyes meet and lock)
Piper: * I'll change ready *
Prue: * and bring your Savage Garden cd *
Piper: * Kay * (Hears music)
**** what I said, it don't mean **** now **** all the presents, might as well throw them out **** all those kisses they didn't mean jack **** you, you ***, I don't want you back
Piper: Eamon!! (changes into low-cut jogging pants and a tank top and heads into Prue's room) Ya know, if mum was here, she'd kill you for listening to this.
Prue: But she's not here, (shrugs) So I'd say I'm safe.
(they hear music coming from next door)
These chicks don't even know the name of my band, But they're all on me like they want to hold hands, Cuz they know once I blow that I'll be the man, All because I'm the lead singer of my band.
Prue: There goes rock chick Phoebe jammin' to D12.
Piper: (rolls her eyes) Get changed and I'll go get her for dance. (Piper walks into her's and Phoebe's room) Yo Avril, shake your little tushy downstairs for practice.
Phoebe: Fine, and it's Gwen Stefani, not Avril, she was so 2003.
Piper: Oh and the difference between 2003 and 2004 is sooo drastic. (walks out smiling)
LATER ON
(Prue, Piper, Phoebe and Paige are belly-dancing in jogging pants and tank tops to Shakire-Whenever Wherever)
Patty: Hi girls (smiles) What are you doing?
Piper: (turns off the music and scoops her hair into a ponytail) We were practicing for dance class on Saturday, but we got bored.
Patty: Ooohhh. You guys ready to eat?
Prue: Always, what did you get?
Patty: Well for my two little miss healthy-work outs I got egg fried rice and chicken with salad.
Piper: (Gasps) You're an angel!!
Leo: (orbs in) I know
Prue: (gets a bottle of water) Hey Leo * Oooh Piper, loverboy's here *
Leo: (smiles) Hi
Piper: Prue, can you come upstairs with me a minute?
Prue: Uh, ok. Back in a minute mom
Patty: (waves her hand) Take your time
(Prue and Piper run out and upstairs)
Piper: Prue, I can't even look at him after that dream!
Prue: Why? (shrugs)
Piper: Because, not to be logical or anything, but he is a whitelighter, he can tap into dreams, how can I be sure he didn't see!?
Prue: Well, at least he'd know what you look like naked! (tries not to smile)
Piper: (hits her) Try and be serious about this for just one minute, Prue!! The one guy I like is not only never going to ask me out, but now knows that I'm crazy about him and he's going to think I'm really stupid.
Prue: (grabs her arms) Ok, first off, he's been watching you your whole life, since he was a little one, so you know that that's not true!!
Piper: Which part? (huffs)
Prue: All of it!! Leo never said he wouldn't go out with you.
Piper: He didn't have to, he's always looking at you or Phoebe!
Prue: (laughs and shakes her head) That's crazy. Phoebe is twelve years old, and I am not his type.
Piper: If you're not his type, then neither am I. We look the same, dress similar, work out together, dance together, are on the same cheerleading squad...
Prue: (holds up her hand) Ok Blanche, stop obsessing, I get it. But I still think you're jumping to conclusions. Flirt a little, see what he does.
Piper: (folds her arms and shrugs) Ok, hair down or up?
Prue: Down, because it hangs around your waist and highlights your stomach.
Piper: So I need a bellybar. You got any good ones because my best is the dragon.
Prue: No, I don't. Go borrow Phoebe's purple spiky one.
Piper: Wise?
Prue: (nods) Very
Piper: (Smirks) Steal from her much?
Prue: Only when it fits me.
(They enter the kitchen)
Patty: Just in time girls, Leo's staying for dinner tonight. He's a health nut like you two so I split your dinner three ways. Guess you guys have more in common than you thought.
(Piper and Prue share a look)
Piper: Pass the chicken, please
(Everyone is laughing and eating and Leo and Piper's eyes meet and lock)