You should hate her. When my parents died I hated them for it. I was alone, and I hated them. It's ok to hate Prue. Here we go again, Saint Prue. Do you think you could shift the gears? My boobs are in the way. Oh, the Elders don't know anything. What a shock. [about the Sandman] I can't believe that they exist... not that I should be surprised. Besides, everyone is odd in San Francisco. That's why we fit in so well. Got milk? Oooh, don't think so.