Piper: Alright, enough with the pet names and the accents, and the kitchen. And could you come up with something better than Lulu, it sounds like a poodle.
(Piper is facing the stove; Cole picks up a knife and grabs Piper)
Cole: Are you making fun of my girl?
Phoebe: My Frankie is so protective.
Piper: Frankie. (Cole spins her around to face Phoebe) And Lulu.
Phoebe: Hi. We're ghosts.
Cole: Boo! (laughs)