Phoebe Halliwell: I never touched Roger.
Phoebe Halliwell: I know you think otherwise, because that's what that Armani- wearing, Chardonnay-slugging trust-funder told you. But...
Phoebe Halliwell: We're the protectors of the innocent, we're known as the Charmed Ones.
Phoebe Halliwell: Well, at least our lives won't be boring.
Phoebe Halliwell: And this is a bad thing?
Phoebe Halliwell: Well, my head spun around, and I vomited split pea soup. How should I know?
Phoebe Halliwell: The only broom I've ever had was kept in a closet beside a mop.
Phoebe Halliwell: I'm not afraid of our powers. I mean, everyone inherits something from their family, right?
Phoebe Halliwell: With how much you hold inside you should be a lethal weapon by now.
Phoebe Halliwell: You were born one. We all were. And I think we better start learning to deal with that.
Phoebe Halliwell: Okay, I'm great with phones, better with people, I'm very computer friendly, and with a paycheck, I could purchase new clothes, so by hiring me, you'd actually be expanding your wardrobe not decreasing it. And I'd be eternally grateful.
Phoebe Halliwell: Are you kidding? It's priceless. Thank god for my powers.
Phoebe Halliwell: Whoa, whoa, whoa! You, Leo, last night, dish!
Phoebe Halliwell: Did anyone ever think that maybe he's a warlock?
Phoebe Halliwell: Mind control, astral projection, throwing charms, who knows? Prue is right about Rex, which means, I'm dating a warlock.
Phoebe Halliwell: Yeah, well, we can't protect the innocent without our powers. And, even worse, if we give them up, we'd be giving them up to evil.
Phoebe Halliwell: Well, maybe we could get to know mom better. Or in my case, finally. I mean, if we really are stuck here, we might as well take advantage of it, right? And maybe we could even keep her from dying young this time
Phoebe Halliwell: Just because I protect the innocent doesn't mean I have to be innocent all of the time.
Phoebe Halliwell: Apparently neither have we. I think this is why we were sent back here to this moment and time. This is where it all started. The first time we used our magic for revenge.
Phoebe: Hmm, another P, imagine that.
Phoebe: Cole don't! You think I abandoned you. You think it's my fault that Prue died. You blame me, you should just admit it.
Phoebe Halliwell: Which means if he doesn't wanna kill Prue, he wants to date her.