Phoebe: My date is a demon!
Piper: Huh? What?
Piper turns to look at Phoebe's date sitting at the table.
Piper: That guy? But he's so hot.
Phoebe: Yeah. Hot as in flames of hell hot. Look, I had a premonition. He devours his victims. I'm next. Freeze the room.
Piper: Uhh! My sister, the demon magnet.