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Previously on Charmed...
The underworld knows

you're the Charmed Ones.
You must call straightaway

if you see signs
of increased demonic activity.

Would you like to go

to the homecoming tailgate
with me tonight?

I have a thing

with my sisters.
Maybe some other time.

Meet my boyfriend Parker.

Detective, stay back!

Trip.

I dealt
with Officer Bailey's death

in a way that wouldn't
raise suspicions.

I can't believe it.

Mel, they think he killed
all those people.

Shh...

Would you mind switching
paint cans with me?

It's the middle of the night.

What is going on?

What on earth are you doing?

Blast it.

Harry?

I am so sorry.

A telekinetic forcebolt
of that magnitude

was quite uncalled for.

In my defense,

it is 1:00 a.m.,
I am very naked,

and you did warn us that demons
would be coming at us

fast and furious.

But I am friend, not foe.

And while the Elders search
The Book of Shadows

for more hidden spells,
I am here as a substitute.

Substitute, or a new roommate,

'cause you're living
in the attic.

Yeah, we should be
charging you rent.

And while I am here,

providing guidance
and protection

in absence of the Book,

I will occasionally
need to bathe.

Then I suggest you also learn

the meaning
of a closed bathroom door.

Late night bubble baths
are my safe space.

Ooh, maybe we can find a privacy
spell in The Book of Shadows.

Oh, and when are
we gonna get that back?

From the Elders?

Once they've confirmed
there aren't any more

of your mother's little
secret side projects inside.

I'm in need of a
guilt remover spell.

I'm meeting Lucy for coffee
and I haven't seen her

since... the accident.

Accident?

You mean kissing her boyfriend?

Yes, how does one accidentally

press one's lips
against another's?

When one has to distract another
from walking into an exorcism.

Are you gonna tell her?

No. Of course not.

That would just hurt her,
mess with her relationship,

and destroy my rep at Kappa.

And it's not like
I'm ever gonna do it again.

Guys.

Can you keep it down?

I was up late last night
with Niko.

How is she?
I mean,

not only is her partner dead,
but thanks to the Elders,

everyone thinks
he's a serial killer.

So, yeah, not great.

Their methods can
sometimes seem cruel.

Harry, I'm not in the mood.

In a few hours,
I have to take my girlfriend

to visit the grave of the man

whose death
we're responsible for.

It doesn't make any sense.

Trip was my friend.

I just can't believe he...

brutally murdered
three people over Halloween.

It's just so hard to believe.

I just keep telling myself he
confessed in the suicide note,

they found his victims' DNA
at his apartment.

All signs point to him.

You can't keep replaying it,

blaming yourself.

The FBI wants to question me.

They want me to tell them
everything I know about Trip,

which, apparently, is not much.

Hey.

Come over tonight for some
homemade asopao and pinot grig?

Our first date menu.

Yeah, okay. I could use
something to look forward to.

I'll pick you up
from the station.

Okay.
Okay.

Dr. Vaughn, isn't it?

Alistair Caine.

I know that name.

You're the CEO of...

Morningstar Biotech.

You heard of us, huh?

Of course I have.

You have done some amazing
things with epigenetics.

Exactly. Which is why
I'm here in person

instead of sending
a representative.

I read your white paper

on environmental factors
in autoimmune diseases.

It's impressive.

I think we could do
some good work together.

No way. Alistair friggin' Caine?

I heard he's thinking
of dumping a buttload of cash

into the lab.

Don't screw this up, Vaughn.

Wasn't planning on it.

Have you seen Galvin?

We were supposed to prep
before our presentation,

but he's not responding
to any of my texts.

You haven't heard?

He's been sucked
into the Summer Sex Haze.

It's November.
No. Dude.

He met this girl Summer
at the homecoming tailgate,

and he's been under her
sex spell ever since.

Viktor, we're at work.

I'm sorry.

But can you blame him?

I mean, look at her.

Galvin?

Hey.

Are you okay?

Never better.

Let's do this.

If you remember anything else

about Detective Bailey,
particularly the whereabouts

of those missing case
files, please, do call.

They put me on leave.

What? It's fairly standard
for this sort of thing.

It's just...

I never questioned my ability
to do this job before, you know?

Even when people assumed
I couldn't do it.

But to have missed
all the signs?

Maybe they were right.

It's officially over.

Parker dumped me.

Oh, my God, Lucy.

I am so sorry.

Wha... um, what do
you think happened?

He pulled the old,

"It's not you, it's me."
But I mean, duh,

I know it's not me.
It must be another woman.

He's a cheater, and I'm gonna
prove it and make sure

he can't deny, by finding out
who he cheated with.

But do you really need
to know who she is to prove...?

Oh, of course I do.

I mean, if a guy cheats on you,
and you can't figure out

who he cheated with,
did it even really happen?

Which is why I need your help.

My help?

I need to keep my hands clean.

But you don't.

I need you to do a social media
deep dive and find out

who Parker cheated with.

We're gonna prove
to the entire school

what a trash person
he really is.

Okay.

You are my favorite person.

Oh.
Lucy...

Thank God I can trust Maggie.

Aren't you hungry?

Mel,

there's something
I haven't told you about Trip

and your mom's death.

What?

Before he died, Trip left me
this weird voice mail.

He said he'd found a link
between your mom's death

and the deaths
of two other women...

One of them in New Orleans
and the other in Santa Fe.

But Trip pulled the case files,

and now nobody can find them.

But, Mel,

what if Trip was
onto something huge,

and it got him framed for these
murders and then killed?

Niko, I don't think this is...
I know it sounds absurd...

A frame job... but
you always believed

your mother's death
wasn't an accident.

And if what Trip
is saying is true,

then you were right.

I think that you should
just let this go.

Just leave it alone.

Are you serious?

This is what you wanted.

I know.

But I just feel like I've moved
past my mom's death.

But don't you want the truth?

Not if it means
putting you in danger.

Just let it go.

Let's eat.

Come on.

I searched
the dead detective's home,

his car, his desk.

The missing DNA vials
were nowhere to be found.

I did defile his grave.

That was fun.

Now I can take his form.

Might prove useful?

We don't have time
for shifter games, Hunter.

Stick to the plan.
I am.

His partner is clearly
the key to it all.

Then stay on her. When she makes
her move, you know what to do.

And don't leave any loose ends.

You know I never do.

Busted.

Game recognize game.

So, who are you stalking?

I would never. I... was...

researching...
lab things.

Boundaries.

How is Galvin already so hot and
heavy with this Summer chick?

I mean, weren't you guys fully
making out, like, days ago?

It's not his fault.

And stalking is a bit harsh.

At most, I was casually
investigating.

Please, I recognize
the sweaty feverish look

of a full-blown
stalker anywhere.

I'm supposed to be
doing a social media

deep dive to find the harlot who
came between Lucy and Parker,

but... ta-da, found her.

So...

might as well use my skills
to actually help someone.

Okay, first step, log into
your fake stalking profile

across all social
media platforms.

We can use my alias.

It's Mariah Aguilera.

I know
things got weird last night.

I get it. It's sweet you're
worried about my safety.

Exactly, and I want to be here
for you right now.

So how about we get away
this weekend?

That sounds nice.
Where were you thinking?

Somewhere quiet? Harbor Springs?

I'll even go fishing
with you if you promise

that I don't actually
have to touch a fish.

That's it. Fishing.
What?

I've been racking my brain
trying to figure out

where Trip may have hidden
this evidence.

He has a fishing cabin
up off Grey Hills Lake.

Uh, he took me there once.

The FBI wouldn't know
to search there. Thank you, Mel.

Wait, what about our weekend?

Mel, this could solve
your mom's murder

and clear Trip's name.
I'll call you back later.

Niko, wait.

This is bad, like really bad.

Summer is next-level flawless.

She is an Ivy League-educated
sports journalist.

Successful, which, so are you.

But her award-winning podcast
just got picked up by NPR.

I mean, her posts are
a minefield

of bikini and workout pics.

And look at her skin.

She's so perfect, it's...
Creepy.

Seemingly ageless,
hypnotic pull on men,

like a billion accolades,

and impeccable nails?

She's, like, not a real person.

Wait. What if she's,
like, not a real person?

What if she's a demon?

Maggie, I appreciate this,

but I'm not going to participate

in the demonization
of another woman.

No, no, no, no,
it's not demonization

if she's an actual demon.

Think about it.

Harry said they'd be coming
at us from every angle.

I...

You said that Galvin
was all tired

and not acting like himself.

Fine. I'll prove it
to you. Harry!

Yes?

I was pressing my trousers.

Anyways, there is potential
evil on the loose,

and we want to know if there's

such a thing as a "mega-smart
thirst trap she-demon."

Maggie.
Excuse me?

She is surface-of-the-sun hot

and Forbes 30 Under 30
successful.

Plus, Galvin's acting
super weird,

like his soul
has been snatched by her...

She's exaggerating.

Well, despite your rather
problematic language,

this woman could
perhaps be a succubus.

What, is that British
for "thirst trap she-demon"?

No, it's a female demon that
drains her victim's life force

through sexual congress.

My word, she's supposed to be how old?
I know.

So, how do I know for sure
that I'm totally right?

Ah, well, there are a few
irrefutable visual markers.

Most species have
a tail and wings.

This is getting stupid. She
did not have a tail or wings.

Ah, but, of course,
as most demons do,

they cleverly hide
their inhuman features

with magic, but they
flaunt the suggestion

of them in plain sight.
Be on the lookout

for strange birthmarks, tattoos.

Okay, if she were a succubus,

Galvin could theoretically
be under her spell.

Yes. Given the danger to Galvin,
I would suggest you investigate.

Well, the lab is having a drinks
thing to toast our new funding.

I-I'm guessing Galvin
will bring Summer.

Good idea. And succubi
often mark their prey.

Also, be mindful of
any strange symbols.

Look for anything demon-y
on Galvin. We've got it. Great.

Oh, I'll request a
succubus vanquishing spell

from the Elders and
text it to you both,

just in case.
Great.

Bye.
Cheerio.

Who's there?

Don't shoot.

Trip?

Is that you?
How is this possible?

How are you alive?

There's no time. Did you find
the vials? The DNA evidence?

There they are.

Now, how much else
have you seen?

Everything, and not just the...

Niko, no!

Niko, where are you?

It won't freeze.

Niko, wake up, come on.

Trip, he was alive.
He... he attacked me.

But how?

Told you this form
would come in handy.

Okay. Where is this
succu-bitch?

Maggie, please, we don't
know yet that Summer's...

Summer's coming.

Only seven months away.

Hey! Galvin, right?

Hey, I'm-I'm Maggie.

Nice to meet you, Maggie.
I'm Summer.

Living for your look.

Oh, thank you.

And you are?

Oh, my bad.
Uh, Summer, this is...

this is Macy.
My sister Macy.

Hi.

Great to meet you.

Well, I'm gonna go see what
these dollar drafts are about.

This round's on me.

I'll-I'll help carry.

Look, I should
probably explain...

How you got together
with someone else

like a minute after we kissed?

You mean, after you blew me off
several times.

I got the message
and I moved on.

Got the right message, didn't I?

Okay, so it was great
seeing you both.

Gonna go put our name
on the list for pool.

Bye.

He's not acting like himself.

Yeah. No, totally.
Something's definitely off.

I'm so sorry, Mel.

What did you see in there?

The fire, Harry,
I couldn't freeze it.

You couldn't?

And it was also
this weird green color.

Oh, dear, sounds like hellflame.

The kind of
magically-resistant napalm

used by certain
demonic assassins.

Anything else?

Well, Niko was rambling, but she
said she saw Trip in the cabin.

Oh, dear.

Oh, dear? Again?

What now?

We might be dealing
with a shapeshifter.

And that's extra bad?

They're a powerful class
of demons that can mimic

the forms of anyone
they've touched.

And are known for getting
what they want.

And what this shifter
appears to want

is Niko dead and whatever
was in that cabin destroyed.

And it's already succeeded
in one of those tasks.

Not necessarily.

She took photos of everything.

This is evidence
of something big,

involving my mom
and those other Elders.

Forward those photos to yourself

and delete them off her phone.

Hopefully, she'll forget

she ever took them and
give up on this search.

But if this demon
wants her dead,

does it matter?

How can we protect her?

I don't know, Mel.

As for your argument,

I don't see how Gangsta
Bitch Music, Version Two

can be considered

a radical manifesto.
What?

Oh, my...

Don't mind me.

Women's studies emergency.

Get better, Detective Hamada.

Good-bye.

What was your boss
talking about?

Don't worry about it.

All that matters is
that you're okay.

Oh.
I'm sorry...

Maggie, I thought I saw you.

Funny, I've been avoiding you.

What are you doing here?

It's dollar draft night.
Why wouldn't I be here?

Okay, well, we shouldn't,
we shouldn't be seen together.

Why not?

Because you broke up with Lucy

and now she's convinced
you cheated on her.

Why would you do that?

I told you,
that kiss was an accident.

Maggie, I can't get you
out of my head.

I do care about Lucy,
but it wouldn't be fair

to keep dating her if I was
having these feelings, would it?

What am I supposed to do?

Lucy is my friend and...

Just give her some time, and then...
And what?

We can be together?

I couldn't do that to Lucy.

No, I know you couldn't.

And that's just one of
the reasons I like you so much.

You killed it.

You tackled those
pharma exec's questions

like you were Seven of Nine
when she had

to reroute the Voyager's
warp drive.

Aha.

Thanks.

Would you excuse me
for just a second?

Maggie, I need you.

We need to save Galvin now.

Summer marked him,
just like Harry said she would.

You were right;
she's a succubus.

Are you sure this isn't just,
your feelings are raw

and you're lashing out?
What?

Maggie, this whole demon
thing was your idea.

I know, but I didn't expect
her to be so nice.

Ah. Wings and a tail.

Just like Harry said.

A demon.

Hiding her inhuman features
in plain sight.

I knew tramp stamps
were of the Devil.

Let's do this.

How's our little trooper doing?

Time for her injection.

We'll be done in a jiff.

Harry!

Go.

Mel.

Okay.

She's okay. Resting.

It was wise to move her.

Now, here we can keep her safe.
But for how long?

I don't get it.

I am the Charmed One.

Why does it want to
kill her and not me?

All I know is that shifters
are singular in focus

and relentless in pursuit.

And this one will not rest
until its target is eliminated.

And for some reason,
that target is Niko.

And Niko is just as relentless.

She won't drop
this investigation

now that she's started it.

To be fair, every law
enforcement officer in Hilltowne

is in danger now that demonic
activity has increased.

Yeah, well, she wouldn't
even be in Hilltowne

if it weren't for me.
Why?

She was stationed in Lakeview.

She transferred here for me.

I put her in this danger.

You had no idea
things would turn out this way.

Either way, now it's like
she'd be better off

if we'd never...

Wait.

Is there a spell to make it
as if Niko and I never met?

To, like, rewind
and change things?

There is, isn't there?

Mel, we don't even have
the Book.

Harry, please.

Tell the Elders
I will do anything to save her.

Anything.

This is their fault
for framing Trip, after all.

They owe me this chance
to make it right.

I'll try.

Okay.

Okay.

Um... hi.

"Sinister succubus,
hear my spell.

Tempt men no more,
I banish thee back to Hell."

What the hell
did you just call me?

Why isn't she...?
I think maybe

she's not...
Oh, God.

No. No, no, no, no.

Listen. I get it.

I've done crazy things
when I was jealous and drunk.

Or are you just super stoned?

Either way, if you go now,

- I won't tell Gal...
- Hey.

Who's at the door, Summer?

Oh.

There. Maggie, you see it?

See what? What-what are
you talking about, Macy?

Yep, super stoned it is.

Yeah, Mace, I don't see it.

And I don't think
they do, either.

Wait, wh-what, what are you guys

even doing here?

It's nothing, babe,
I left my wallet at the bar,

and Macy was considerate enough
to return it.

Right.

Well, I-I'm...

so exceedingly sorry to
have disturbed your evening.

I'm so sorry for putting
all those "Summer's a demon"

thoughts in your brain.

This is all my fault.

No, it's mine.

I pushed Galvin away,
and it was easier

to tell myself he was
under Summer's spell

than to accept he could be
into someone else so quickly.

I hear that.

I've been telling myself that
that kiss was an accident,

but... I could have distracted
Parker some other way.

You know, on some level,
I... I wanted to kiss him.

Lucy's demonizing Parker, but...

I'm the real bad guy.

I have to tell her
the truth, don't I?

Mel. Where's Niko? She okay?

She's fine. For now.

And as soon as we
all do this spell,

she'll be safe for good.

Oh, hey, the Book.

You got it back.

Harry lobbied the Elders.

I only repeated your words, Mel.

What kind of spell is this?

It's a powerful history
rewriting spell.

It requires the Power of Three.

We'd be changing the past.

To make it
as if Niko and I never met.

What?

Mel, why would you do that?

It's the only way I can
be sure she's safe.

If we never met,
she'll never have gone

to that cabin, that thing
won't be after her anymore.

Rewriting history.

It sounds complicated,
dangerous.

It is. There will
be ripple effects

and other unintended
consequences

that simply cannot be foreseen.

The only beings on Earth
who will remember

the way things were before

are the four of us.
Wait, but

can we use it
to undo Trip's death?

Or bring back Mom?

This spell can only affect
the histories

of those still living.

Death is the one thing
that can never be undone.

Which is another reason

I have to protect Niko.

You all need to be
absolutely sure

before you do this.

I know firsthand
that this kind of spell

comes at a huge cost.

I remember nothing

of my human life...
Not who I was,

who I loved, or what I did
to become a Whitelighter.

Harry...

you really know nothing
about who you were?

Only that I died in an act

of bravery
that was noticed by the Elders,

and they offered me
the honor of living a new life

in service of the Greater Good.

But I had to sacrifice
the memories

of my old life
so I would have no distractions

from my charges.

Can you ever get them back?

No, at least

no way that I know of.

But I made my choice long ago.

Now you must make yours.

But before that,
the evidence on Niko's phone,

about your mother...
What evidence?

About Mom?

I'll explain later.

Those photos will
vanish once we're done.

If you want to use
that evidence,

study them before we begin.

You'll also lose any
pictures, texts, keepsakes.

Every trace of your
relationship with Niko

will disappear.

Okay.

The only thing
the spell won't touch

are our memories.

Mel...

are you sure you want
to do this?

Either I give her up...

or I lose her.

I have to.

Mel.

You've done your bit.

Your sisters can finish off
reading the incantation.

Go. Say good-bye to her.

Hey, I got to go.
I asked the chief

to come up to the cabin with me,

see if anything's salvageable.

I know you think it's crazy.

Niko, just give me a minute.

Mel, please don't try
to talk me out of this.

I have to go.

Please, just stop.

"We call upon the Moirai...

Clotho, Lachesis, and Atropos."

"Daughters of the Night.
Rulers of Fate.

We beseech thee..."

I am so sorry, but
I have to do this, Niko.

But I can't protect you.

This is the only way.

"Sift and flow
the sands of time.

To rework your grand design."

No, no, no, no.

Please, not yet.

I wish I could tell
you everything.

I wish I could make
you understand.

"Diverge their paths.
Now two, not one.

Undoing that
which once was done."

I will always love you, Niko.

And maybe some part of you
will always be able

to feel that.

That's what I'll
tell myself, anyway.

"Take what was,
make it no more.

Like sands swept away,
then back to shore."

I don't want to, but
I know we have to...

say good-bye.

Oh, why is she wearing
those fake glasses again?

At least she looks happy.

You think?

Hey, she's safe.

That's what you wanted.

I know.
I just wish I...

No. You cannot request
to follow.

And you definitely can't
create a fake profile

with the name of someone
she knew in high school

so she'll grant you access
so you can cyberstalk her.

Who would do
something like that?

I'm starting to think it's
not worth it, trying to have

a relationship as a witch.

Maybe love is just something
we have to sacrifice.

No.

I don't regret
what I had with Niko.

Even though I don't know how
I'm going to get through this,

at least I have all
these great memories.

You know?

Hey, Harry, I was thinking.

Hmm?

I know you may not remember

your own family,

so I was thinking maybe
we could be your new one.

I mean, you do already
live with us.

So...

Well, that's, uh...

You are such

an American millennial.

Where was I?
Uh, right.

There you go.
At times like this,

there's nothing more comforting
than a full English breakfast.

Okay... don't let me
obsess like this.

I-I have to move on, okay?

I have that evidence that Niko
found about Mom's death.

At least we have something
to follow up on, right?

Okay, well, um...
what did Niko find?

Well, the main thing were these
strange, branching patterns

on all three bodies.

Mom and the other Elders.

Cutaneous bruising
is pretty common.

No. These were
different somehow.

I'll know them
when I see them again.

Indeed, it's tremendously
important that you focus

on that right now.
Also, Macy,

that mark on your friend Galvin.

Summer may not have been
a succubus.

Don't remind me.

Nevertheless, a mark like that

cannot be dismissed.

He could be in danger,
under a spell or curse.

We need to know exactly
what it looked like.

I do know a technique
for extracting a copy,

but you'll have
to get close to him.

Very close.

Okay, well,
you have fun with that.

I have to go get coffee
with Lucy.

Like, right now.

Um, I'm gonna tell her the truth

about Parker.

Wish me luck.

I know.

I'm an ugly crier.

So tell me.

Who did he cheat with?

I need to focus my rage,

or else my stress breakouts
will never clear up.

You didn't find her because
she doesn't exist, right?

It's not her,
it's not Parker, it's me.

I do this.
I drive men away.

I am just like my mom.

Dad left her
for his CrossFit instructor,

and now she's all alone
with her soft mom arms,

and soon I will be, too.

N-No, it... it's not you.

Lucy,

it was me.

I kissed Parker.

And I am so, so sorry.

What? Why?

How could you?

Do you have feelings for him?

Look, our sisterhood
is just too important...

Don't you dare

play the sisterhood card
with me.

Why didn't you tell me sooner?

I didn't want to hurt you.

So, instead, you let me
make a fool of myself

by asking for your help.

You are finished at Kappa.

I never want to see
your face ever again.

I keep thinking,

"Where is she?"

"What if I run into her?"

Unlikely.

She would never have
moved here, right?

Someone's teaching my class.

Oh, no.

Unintended...

Consequences.

My interview.

I always slept through my alarm,

and Niko woke me up.

Oh, my God.

I missed my interview.

I never got this job.

Don't worry,
I'm not gonna barge in.

Hey.

Hi.

I know it was weird
between us at the bar,

and then I came
to your place unannounced,

and that was also
very, very weird,

but I-I just wanted to say...

Summer's amazing.

And I'm, I'm really
happy for you.

Okay.

So are we cool?

Sure. Of course we are.

Okay, I got to go.

But I'll see you at work?

I don't understand.

This morning,
I, I swear I was on track

to get that Elder witch DNA.

But then something happened.

I'm not quite sure what, but...

But... you failed.

It was the Charmed Ones.

Look, there was some sort
of temporal shift

that threw me off my path.

You felt it, too, didn't you?

All that mystic energy.

Only the Charmed Ones

could have pulled off
a spell that powerful.

I did feel something.

That means
they're getting stronger.

What are you saying, Dad?
We need to get our hands

on powerful witch DNA
without raising suspicion.

And I was happy to steal
it from those Elders

that somebody keeps killing,
but perhaps the Charmed Ones

are our answer.

And I think I know
just how to get it.