Prue: I fell asleep, woke up, and suddenly it's Thursday.
Phoebe: I don't feel so good.
(Piper's scratching her arms.)
Prue: Oh! What's that?
Piper: I don't know. I itch everywhere.
Phoebe: It looks like the time Prue got poison ivy.
Piper: But Prue got poison ivy at camp and…
(The doorbell rings.)