Okay, kids: psychosis time, Single White Female flavor. Abbey's been Prue's true stalker all along, envying as she has Prue's cool professionalism, successful stature in the community, and popularity with the boys. Not to mention Prue's irresistible Paisley Tit Sling of Poor Taste, which Abbey straps herself into during her rant. She is a sicko, isn't she? More babbling in this vein as Prue surreptitiously TKs loose the rope binding her hands. Abbey's going to assume Prue's identity after she plugs Prue full of bullets, but wants to know one thing first: how did Prue throw her through the window during her earlier visit two nights ago? (Actually, Abbey asks how Prue threw her through "the door" "last night." I'd send a letter of complaint, but I know they don't have a continuity editor, and if they did, that person would just tell me that Jennifer Abbey Leigh here no longer has a grip on reality, much less the proper time frame for this episode. See the "Logic Leaps" section of DawsonsCreek.com for an example of this, then down a shot of the liquor of your choice.) Prue responds with "like this," and forcefully TKs Hedra into a set of shelves. Freeing her hands, Prue TKs more storage tchotchkes in Hedra's direction and gropes her way up the staircase.

P3. Phoebe and Piper rush in to answer the ringing phone. It's Darryl, who's calling them because he can't reach Prue. The fingerprints match Abbey. Hearing this, Piper and Phoebe break into Abbey's employee locker, which they find conveniently stuffed with various psycho stalker treats, including Prue's brands of perfume and cosmetics, and a journal detailing Prue's daily movements, complete with black-and-white surveillance photos. Gripping one of these pictures, Phoebe gets a sudden premonition of Abbey shooting Prue in the manor's parlor. She and Piper run out of the club.