Charmed

Previously onCharmed...

What we do know is that the Harbinger

couldn't have traveled far in its primordial form.

So it must've taken a human vessel somewhere near Macy's lab.

Because as soon as they do find

this demon of unspeakable horror...

...it will fall upon you three to vanquish it,

as the Charmed Ones.

I come here for brunch all the time, I've never seen you.

Maybe you just didn't notice me.

Not possible.

Do you remember Angela Wu?

The one harassed by Professor Thaine.

It turns out, she woke up from her coma the same night

we found the Harbinger's residue.

Maggie, this party is so extra.

Meet my boyfriend, Parker.

You've barely said a word to me all night.

Family emergency.

Angela?

Oh!

Macy!

Until the Elders arrive,

you must keep it under constant supervision.

Just think of it as a puppy that you've always wanted.

He'll call it a witch hunt.

That's what scared men do.

Professor Thaine is a world-famous geneticist

whose discoveries have saved lives.

It'd be like accusing Santa of sexual harassment.

People will hate me.

Some people will, sure,

but the others will be inspired by you

to speak up for themselves.

I heard rumors about the jerk since I was an undergrad.

Like I was telling Mom, you can't be the only student

he's treated like this.

So you're saying I should report him?

Hell yes. Think of it this way:

if you don't, he'll just keep doing this to other women.

Angela.

You need to make that decision

for yourself.

And no matter what you decide, I will be here to support you,

because you're not alone.

Do you hear me?

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Angela?

Oh, my God, Mel,

you have to stop getting so close.

I'm here for my shift of doom. Go live your life.

Dante? Good choice. Which ring of hell is this?

No idea. Let's just say I'm way behind

on my class reading for obvious reasons.

I will spread pestilence, death and disaster,

and The Source will rise!

Is it weird I don't even find it disturbing

when Harbie speaks anymore?

This whole scenario has been normalized.

I blame the President.

And you gave it a nickname?

Yeah, so it'd be less scary.

Oh, my God!

Seriously, Maggie?

We have the Harbinger of doom in our attic

and you're worried about a rat?

Stop, that thing will eat you.

Or do that.

I can't go on like this.

Especially now that the Harbinger's developed

the ability to kill with a single touch.

I can't wait for the Elders to get here.

I didn't sleep, I'm so jumpy.

Oh, come on, as if my unpaid job

as the nanny of pure evil isn't bad enough,

I'm flunking out of school.You're in school?

Of course I'm in school. I'm a freshman.

I'm just not sure I've ever seen you go to class.

Well, I have. Just not World Lit that much.

My professor e-mailed;

if I fail, I'm on academic probation.

You can ace the midterms. It's not the end of the world.

That is up in the attic.

Maybe I just drop the class?

I mean, it's not too late

and I'm under a lot of pressure.

Uh, then maybe you should drop Kappa, not your class.

Not this again. Harry!

This situation has us all on edge.

I am well aware of that fact.

Where are the Elders?

They're analyzing a 5,000-year-old prophecy,

making sure they find the right method to vanquish

the demon and gather the correct supplies.

There is no room for mistakes.

Ah, well, perhaps that's them now.

How do I look? Great.

No, it's Niko, with Trip.

Not a great time for a visit from the local law enforcement.

Get rid of them.

Angela's mother filed a missing person's report.

Last place she was seen was your Halloween party.

Poor Angela. She's been through so much.

You didn't see her leave with anybody?

It was so crowded, a-and everybody was in costume.

I honestly couldn't tell her from the other ten zombies

that were here. Right, Maggie?

Right. Because that was, that was her costume.

She was a zombie.

It was just a costume.

Oh, my God, why are you babbling on about Angela's costume?

So they won't think I'm saying she's really a zombie,

which she basically is.

They're not going to suspect she's really a zombie.

Okay, I know, okay, I'm just really nervous.

You're the one who can't look Niko in the eyes.

She's right.

It's weird.

Okay.

Let's just all act normal.

So none of you have had contact with her since the party?

I didn't really know her.

I haven't heard from her.

Yeah, me neither.

What was that noise?

Um...

What noise?

What's going on upstairs?

Ugh, sorry, sorry for all of the racket.

Anatoli dropped an ottoman.

We will absolutely pay

for any damages, though, do not worry.

Hi, I'm Charity Callahan, interior designer.

Sorry, two of my guys are up there

taking measurements. So, listen,

I'm thinking the whole boho Victorian thing...

Too on the nose.

Let's play against it, huh?

With a little minimalist Scandinavian farmhouse, hmm?

Some warm woods,

some well-chosen plant life.

Voila! Your attic becomes a chicly-Hygge winter den.

Well, we should get back to our chicly-Hygge winter den.

Yes. We should.

You're redecorating the attic?

Eh, it's more like

a rebirth of what the attic

was always meant to be, hmm?

I-I wish we could be more helpful.

Truly, you know, we're all worried about Angela.

Okay.

If you think of anything else...We will definitely be in touch.

And I'll talk to you later. Okay.

Who are you?

Charity. The Elder.

And I am so sorry

to have kept you waiting.

You're an Elder?

I j-just thought you'd all be...

What, old? I know, I know, I know.

I've been saying we need to rebrand.

Are you also an interior designer?

'Cause that was, like, super impressive.

: Oh, God no. No, no, no, no.

I just watch a lot of HGTV while I'm on the treadmill.

In reality, I run an investment fund

that uses microloans to help women in developing nations

start their own businesses.

We are tackling poverty and inequality through ethical,

female-focused capitalism.

Well, we're glad you're here

because we're done harboring the Harbinger.

So how do we save Angela?

Save Angela? Oh, no, no, no, she can't be saved.

She has to be killed. Tonight, during the full moon.

With this.

Don't worry,

you each get one.

Thank you.

All right, let's go see this thing, huh?

We have to kill Angela?

So these Elders are just sadists who kill anybody

who gets in their way? I mean, that's how they operate?

Certainly not. They are the governing body of witches,

and if they say killing the creature is the only way,

it's the only way.

The Elders don't make mistakes.

It's not a creature, it's Angela.

And why can't we just get it out of her?

I mean, we got that demon out of Brian.

That was just a demon.

This is the Harbinger.

Uh, good day, Elder Callahan.

Glad you arrived safely.

When you didn't respond to this straightaway,

I did grow a little concerned.

Well, you know how it is, Harry.

Preparations for a ritual killing are time-consuming.

Indeed.

Ladies.