Triplication

And I found this incantation. To multiply your strength, recite these words at length. All right, so all I have to do is say this incantation and I'll be stronger? Hopefully strong enough to separate Gabriel and his sword. Sounds like a plan to me. Uh, time out. Bad idea. Why? Because it's mine? No, because there might be a power of three solution to this. Yeah, but the Book of Shadows doesn't say that. And besides, it's me he's after, not you or Phoebe. Okay, okay, so maybe we should just lay low for a few days. You know, use up our sick days. And wait for Gabriel to find us? No, and he might hurt one of you to get to me. I will not take that risk. Okay, proof. But wait. Okay, wait. At least let us vote on this. All right. All in favor of me saying the incantation, raise their hands. Sorry, it says majority rules. Take my powers, blessed be. Multiply their strength by three. What? You know what? I'm sorry, but I really don't have a problem with Prue saying the incantation. The problem is we're in this together, and together we're supposed to solve our problems. And together we rely on the Book of Shadows when we're in trouble. Think about it, Piper. What's the worst thing that can happen? What did I tell you? Don't be fresh to me. You better run. Oh, my God. Oh, my God. Prue? What? Okay.