As they sit at the table having lunch, Paige says, "I've been thinking... when the new

Source is strong enough, he's going to obviously try to take us out. Again. Somehow, I don't think the Power of Three spell is appropriate anymore. Can we write a Power of Four spell, or will it not be as powerful, since the Power of Three spell was written years and years ago?"

Phoebe chimes in: "We've written our own spells dozens of times and they're usually effective. Prue, remember when I encouraged you to write your first spell? As long as it comes from deep inside, it's going to work."

"Yeah," says Paige, "but I was just hung up on the fact that the Power of Three spell was probably written by Melinda Warren herself."

"I see what you're saying, Paige," says Prue, "but I agree with Pheebs on this."

"Okay then," Paige smiles, "Let's start rhyming!"

Piper enters, carrying Chris, holding Wyatt's hand. "Why are we rhyming? What's going on?"

"Nothing, nothing!" says Paige as she holds up her hands. "We're just talking about how the Power of Three spell won't cut it now that there are four of us."

"Oh," says Piper, putting Chris down on a blanket on the floor next to Wyatt, handing them mixing bowls to play with, "I already thought of one: The Power of Four, Forever More."

"Yes! See?" Phoebe says to Paige, "That will work out great!" She does the smiling with wide eyes thing at Paige, and slightly jerks her head toward the boys on the floor, trying to get Paige and Prue to notice the boys are set up just like in her premonition. Her sisters notice this, and Paige cocks her head to Phoebe, trying to say, "It's already been taken care of," without words.

"Okay, what's up?" says Piper. "You guys are acting weird. Fill me in."

"It's nothing, anymore," says Prue. "Phoebe had a premonition, we took care of it.

Nothing for you to worry about."

Piper puts her hands on her hips and purses her lips.

"Fine!" Phoebe states, "it was an attack on the boys. Just a lower-level demon, we

summoned him and kicked his ass."

"The boys? But they were at school, I just picked them up, why didn't their teachers tell me?"

"Chill, Piper!" says Paige. "We intercepted it, the boys were still at school, we

vanquished the demon here. They weren't in any danger."

"Oh," sighs Piper, "that's a relief. But if someone is after them, we have to find out

who sent this demon, this-"

"Kovos," Paige says.

"Piper," soothes Prue, "someone is always going to be after the boys, just like someone is always after us. Whoever sent Kovos will come back for us later, and we'll kick his ass, too. Now Pheebs, come downstairs with me and let me raid your closet. I have a job interview tomorrow."

"Yay!" claps Piper, "Where at? Are you going back to 415?"

"No," says Prue, "even with Daryl's cover story, they don't want me back. Unreliable, or something. They said I had 'too many family emergencies.'"

They all laugh.

"What's so funny?" Says Leo as he orbs in.

"Nothing," smiles Paige. "Prue is going on a job interview tomorrow."

"That's great!" exclaims Leo. "Where at?"

"P3," smirks Prue. "My own sister is making me interview."

"I am not!" Piper protests. "I didn't even know you wanted the job. The manager"

"Just kidding!" interrupts Prue. "It's a joke. I'm applying at the Bay Mirror, actually.

I really love art history and all, but I can't go back to the museum, or Buckland's. I want to get back into photography, it's what I'm really passionate about. You guys still have my portfolio, right?"

"How can you ask that?" says Piper. "Like we'd get rid of that!"

"Well you sold my car!" Prue pretend-pouts.

"But I kept most of your clothes!" pipes up Phoebe. "Let's go!" Prue and Phoebe get up and walk toward the basement stairs.

They talk and giggle all the way, and Prue is faintly heard saying, "I can't beleive you moved to the basement! What about the Woogieman?"

"So, did Phoebe get Prue the interview with Elise?" Leo asks Paige and Piper, as he sits down on the floor to play with the kids.

"I don't think so," Paige puts in, "she would have mentioned it. Besides, I don't think Elise has much to say about who gets hired as photographers. I think she's only the manager of writers."

Everyone is distracted by orbs, as Wyatt hugs baby Chris and they disappear. Piper's eyes get wide, Leo looks panicked, and Paige stands up, but has no idea where to go. Leo starts to try and sense the boys, until they hear the TV in the other room, playing the theme song to The Wiggles. Everyone exhales a sigh of relief and head toward the conservatory.

"Wyatt," Piper says, "didn't Mommy ask you not to orb your little brother away? It scares Mommy, honey."

"Wiggles!" is all Wyatt says, grins, and turns toward the TV.

Piper and Leo collapse on the couch, Paige lowers herself to a chair. "These boys are gonna give us ALL gray hair!" Piper sighs.