Prue and Phoebe followed close behind Piper as she ran up the stairs towards the attic. She ran over to the Book of Shadows and flipped through the pages until she reached the page about Corr.
"Can you stop for a second and explain this plan?" asked Prue. She watched as Piper began tossing a few ingredients into the antique potion pot.
"I'm making the vanquishing potion for Corr," replied Piper. "But we're going to use it on me." Prue and Phoebe looked at her in disbelief. As Piper reached over to grab some Burdock root Prue quickly intercepted her and pulled it away.
"We are not going to use a vanquishing potion on you," said Prue. She held the Burdock root out of reach as Piper tried to grab it. Piper stepped back and crossed her arms.
"Nothing is going to happen to me," said Piper. "Phoebe spilled a vanquishing potion on herself before and nothing happened. Remember?"
"That was a far weaker potion than this one," said Phoebe as she tapped the pages of the Book of Shadows to emphasize her argument. "And it was designed for that specific demon. This is a generic vanquishing potion, which means it doesn't just vanquish Corr. What if we end up vanquishing you?"
"Think about it Prue," Piper explained. "Anything that happens to him, happens to me and anything that happens to me, happens to him. If we vanquish me, we will vanquish him."
"But what if it doesn't work that way?" asked Phoebe. "We are not going to take that chance!" She stared at her sister seriously. "You can't ask us to do this."
"There's no other way," said Piper. "We have to vanquish him before he does something to kill me." Both of her sisters were left speechless. They both wanted to argue with Piper, but she was right. Corr could easily do something to himself that would inevitably kill Piper and neither Prue nor Phoebe would be able to stop him.
"We can't just jump into this," said Prue. "We should at least do some kind of test first." Piper watched her questioningly as Prue began looking around. Prue began rummaging through an old chest and retrieved an old athame. She held it up and held out her hand. "Give me your hand."
"No way," said Piper. She put both her hands behind her back and stared at Prue in disbelief.
"Don't be such a baby," said Prue. She pulled one of Piper's hands out from behind her back. "I can't believe you're ready to vanquish yourself, but you're afraid of a little cut." She quickly ran the blade across the palm of Piper's hand before she could protest. Piper pulled her hand away and stared at her uninjured palm.
"It worked," said Piper. She held her hand up for both sisters to see. "Shall we do this then?" She grabbed the Burdock root and tossed it into potion pot.
Corr was sitting in the pub on his favourite stool near the bar. He cried out suddenly and looked down at his bloody palm. "That bitch!" he cursed. He clenched his fist and looked around for some way to get back at the Charmed Ones. Spotting a large demon near the back of the bar, Corr smiled and began walking toward him. The demon glared at Corr as he approached his table.
"What do you want?" he grumbled.
Corr started insulting the demon, trying his hardest to make him angry. He kept at it until the demon got up from his seat and walked over to Corr. Corr stepped back instinctively, all the while continuing to berate the demon. The demon grabbed Corr by the neck and pushed him up against the wall.
"Any last requests?" hissed the demon. Corr smiled evilly back at the demon and nodded his head to the best of his ability considering the position he was in.
"Yeah," he gasped. "Yo' mama!"
Piper dropped some of the potion ingredients on the floor and began clawing at her neck, desperately trying to catch her breath.
"Piper!" Phoebe exclaimed. She watched as Prue ran to help Piper. Not knowing what was actually happening, Prue had no idea what to do to help.
"Someone is choking Corr," said Phoebe suddenly. She pointed to the red finger marks appearing around Piper's neck. Piper fell to her knees, continuing to try to pull off the invisible hands that were preventing her from breathing. "Do something!" Phoebe sobbed.
Prue looked over at the potion pot and quickly threw in the last of the ingredients. The potion began bubbling and emitting a large green cloud of smoke. Knowing she had no other options, Prue pushed the potion pot to the floor. The potion splattered onto the floor around Piper's feet and exploded around her. The whole attic filled with smoke, preventing Prue and Phoebe from seeing Piper. As the smoke began to clear, Prue and Phoebe stood silently, waiting to see if the potion had worked. Finally, they could see Piper, laying lifelessly on the attic floor.