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Previously on Just Add Magic...

HANNAH: You want to wake the OCs?

Maybe we could start with Ms. Silvers.

She knows the most about magic.

Quiche could work.

(gasps) Are you waking all of us up?

We haven't really had time to think about it.

Don't wake up your grandmother.

Magic never brought her much happiness.

GRANDMA: I think I found something you lost.

The next time something like this happens,

I'll have no choice but to tell your parents.

Quick, give me your phone.

No, I don't think it's that funny.

What? Seriously?

Lighten up, it's hilarious.

Oh, wait, that's right.

You don't have a sense of humor.

(laughing)

ERIN: Now I have Chuck's pie tin.

And that will get me the Morbium I need

to make the recipe

to keep the cookbook forever.

(pots clattering)

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And now the District Historical Committee

is saying Saffron Falls can't be trusted

with the Peizer Family collection.

(knocking on door)

Come in.

Mm-hmm.

-Hey, Mrs. Quinn. -Hi, Mrs. Q.

I know. I know, it's infuriating.

And to think, all this drama over a pie tin.

-Tell me about it. -Seriously.

Which is why I can't wait to clear my mind

and embrace the Tony Award-winning teachings

of Lou Vandwell tomorrow! So soon!

Oh, yeah. LV's acting workshop. I totally forgot about that.

What? But we've been counting down to this for the last month.

I know, but that was before I learned about the magic.

That book makes everything else seem kind of boring.

Who are you and what have you done with my friend Piper?

No, I know, you're right. It's gonna be great.

-Wrong. It's gonna be epic. -Totally.

Just maybe not as epic as a magic cookbook.

Ooh, what are we doing?

We're relocating the mystery board.

There's not enough space in the trailer

now that there's four of us.

That board is packed.

Well, there's a lot we don't know.

Like...

-How did the loop spell break? -And who broke it?

If it was Erin, why would she do that?

It doesn't make any sense.

I still can't get over that I relived the same day

for three weeks and had no idea. (giggles) So cool!

What do you think Erin wants

with Chuck's 100-year-old pie tin?

Anything she cooks with it would be dangerous.

And a health hazard.

Another question for the board.

So... what now?

-(sighs) -We need a plan.

Looks like we're gonna need another bean bag chair.

(Piper and Hannah laugh)

Should we find something to cook?

Well, we don't know what Erin is doing with the pan,

which makes it hard to find a recipe to stop her.

DARBIE: But we have to do something.

Chuck cooked with that tin.

Who knows what sort of magical voodoo

is lingering on it?

Well, maybe Erin hasn't even used it yet.

Good point. What if we try to get it back?

(Hannah's phone vibrating)

-You okay, Hannah? -Huh?

Yeah, yeah, yeah. I'm all good. It's just, uh, school stuff.

So what's our move?

-We're gonna try to... -We're thinking of...

Go ahead.

We're gonna find the pie tin

and take it back so Erin can't use it.

That's great. I bet she's storing it at Springtown.

But how would we get in there after hours?

That's easy.

Are you kidding me?

We know this is a lot to process.

I can't believe it.

How am I working for an evil magic lady again?

That's exactly why we need your help.

-What else is new? -Please, Jake?

The sooner we solve this,

the sooner we can get you working for someone non-magical.

Although, Saffron Falls has a horrible track record,

so honestly, no promises.

What do you need?

To get into the coffee shop after hours.

I see you roped in another innocent.

Fine. I'll help you.

Well, this was a bust. No sign of the pie tin.

That's the fastest I've ever tossed a place.

Not that I've tossed a lot of places, but...

What in the world?

Did you find the pie tin?

No. I found this.

An evil, magical manila folder?

Well, it's not magical, but it's definitely evil.

It's my employee file. Oh, you got to hear this.

"Jake never filled out Requisition Form 147-A."

That's not exactly evil.

"He was three minutes late Tuesday the 12th."

Well, were you?

Three minutes!

Does that really need to be in my permanent file?

I mean, if you were late...

"And Jake consistently forgets to..."

Forgets to what? I can't make this out. What does it say?

No idea. Her handwriting's worse than mine.

Sorry, Jake. That's frustrating.

What am I consistently forgetting to do?

Not sure, but I think we need a new plan.

We've done a full sweep of this place

and there's still no pie tin.

Let's meet up tomorrow morning.

Jake can keep an eye on Erin here at work.

Hey, just because you woke me up doesn't mean I work for you now.

Fine, fine.

I'll be in early tomorrow.

Can't risk being even three minutes late.

Thanks Jake, you're the best. Consistently.

-(others laughing) -Not funny.

HANNAH: We need to know what

Erin's doing with that pie tin.

She could be cooking with it right now.

But how do we find out?

The tin isn't at Springtown,

and it's not like we can just go to her house.

We need a way to spy on her

so we can get ahead of whatever she's doing.

The book can do that?

HANNAH: "P.O.V. Popcorn."

"In order to be an effective detective,

"try gaining a new perspective.

"Just think of your target,

"pop a kernel or two, and soon you will see

from a new point of view."

So we'll literally see through Erin's eyes.

Whoa. So cool.

Like magical spyware.

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Okay. The riddle says we need to

think of our target first. Everyone picturing Erin?

All right. Here we go.

-I don't think mine's working. -Mine either.

Whoa! Close your eyes.

HANNAH: We can see everything Erin sees.

KELLY: I feel like I'm playing a video game.

This is, like, the best spell ever.

DARBIE: I wonder where she is.

PIPER: This street looks familiar.

Wait a sec. Kelly...

KELLY: Is that my front yard?

DARBIE: You mean she's right outside?

(doorbell rings)

TERRI: I'll get it.

-Erin. Hi. -Hi, Terri.

Sorry for showing up unannounced.

I just wanted to give you this.

You're kidding me. Where did you find this?

In the recycling bin behind Springtown.

I figure some kids threw it in there.

Oh, hi, girls.

TERRI: I can't thank you enough

for returning this, but... Please, come in.

Oh, thank you, but I've got to get back to work.

I just wanted to hand-deliver this myself

to make sure you received it.

Ah, well, thank you again.

You are a true lifesaver.

Buh-bye.

(Terri sighs)

(door shuts)

I never thought I'd be so excited to see a pie tin.

Can you believe this? (gasps)

I have to go call the historical society.

In theater we call that a plot twist.

Now I remember why I didn't fill out

Requisition Form 147-A.

You're in early for your shift.

Of course. I take my job very seriously.

Here you go.

Sorry it's late.

Thanks.

Is there anything else you'd like me to do?

Consistently?

Not that I can think of.

You sure? How about the specials board?

Are my customer service skills up to par?

I've been using the mandated corporate greeting.

Yep, all good. Thanks.

If you'll excuse me...

(typing)

DARBIE: How is Erin still on the same spreadsheet?

It's been forever.

Time really crawls when you're watching someone

crunch numbers about sugar packets.

-(chuckles) -Why are we doing this again?

She gave back the tin.

Yeah, but why?

She's definitely up to something,

and we need to see what it is.

This kind of feels like a waste of time.

-For now, at least. -HANNAH: Yeah.

And I have a paper to write.

Piper and I should get going to our acting workshop.

You guys are the busiest people I know.

All right, let's put this aside for now.

As long as Erin is at work, Jake can keep an eye on her.

Sounds good.

Should we keep our popcorn on hand

in case we need to check on Erin?

Yeah.

There we go.

Uh-uh, gotta fix that.

Jake?

Erin. I've officially finished leveling all the tables.

Huh. I didn't realize they weren't level.

Thanks.

Come on.

Sorry. My bad.

Okay, do it again, but...

(indistinct chatter)

"Ms. Beatrice, before you are tried for witchcraft,

do you have any last words for the people of Salem?"

Oh, my hair looks great today.

Wait, what? That's not the line.

Piper...

What?

I wanted to know what I look like

from the teacher's point of view.

This is so cool.

I can think about whoever I want,

eat some popcorn,

and immediately see through their eyes.

Great, but can you not right now?

We don't have long to rehearse this scene.

I was just trying to have fun.

I get that, but we made the popcorn for Erin,

and we can't waste it on silly things.

Okay, fine.

Ooh, ooh, wait.

I just want to see what Dad's making for dinner.

Oh, sweet. Taco night.

Okay, squeeze in. Smile.

(pop/rock music playing)

LEAH: Help me pick a filter.

I want to post it.

(girls laughing)

-Here, watch my phone. -Okay.

LEAH: Come on, guys. I'm getting in the pool.

It's hot out here.

(whoops)

You guys have to get in here.

(door shuts)

GRANDMA: Merwaldian shell bark?

What are you up to, Kelly?

♪ You could take on the known empire ♪

♪ You know you could rule my world ♪

♪ Hey there, British boy ♪

♪ You know my love for you. ♪

(phone vibrates)

Hello?

Hey, what are you doing?

Oh, just nothing. Homework.

Well, stop.

We're hanging out by the pool.

Come join us for a swim.

Oh, uh, really?

After the other day, I wasn't sure if you'd want to hang out.

Oh, relax, that picture was just a joke.

Hurry and put your swim stuff on.

I'll text you the address.

Great. Thanks, bye.

Who you texting?

Hannah, but she's not responding.

Well, why don't we see what she's up to?

Oh, I don't really think that's a good i...

That's odd.

Why would Hannah be there?

What do you mean? Where is she?

Come look.

HANNAH: Wait, a retirement home?

This can't be the right address.

(phone chimes)

"Have fun with your besties at the old folks' home"?

Why'd it get blurry at the end?

I think Hannah was crying.

I'm heading out.

Please lock up when you're done.

Okay. I think I'm done.

Right?

-Are you? -Am I?

-Jake, I'm not quite sure... -Well, I mean,

I've done everything today. I don't know if

you're happy with my work, but honestly I can't think of

one more thing to do.

You did great work today, Jake.

Thank you.

Oh.

And please don't forget to clock out.

You've been forgetting, consistently.

Clock out?

That's it?

Well, at least it's a simple thing.

"Security Camera Footage"?

Hey, um, I'm sorry for spying on Hannah.

I feel terrible.

Yeah, well, that's why we don't mess around with the magic.

Right. I'm sorry.

No, I-I'm sorry.

I shouldn't have snapped at you, it's just...

I miss the way our friendship used to be.

What do you mean?

I don't know, it feels like all you want to talk about is magic.

And, to be honest,

I really loved that we used to do things together

that weren't magic related.

I was just trying to have fun.

I know, I know.

If anyone gets that, it's me.

Magic is awesome.

And I was so excited to tell you about it.

But I'm realizing now that...

magic has kind of taken over my life recently,

and it was so nice to have a friend who understood me

outside of that.

I guess I have gotten a little carried away lately.

It's not your fault.

It's just... maybe we can find a balance?

We totally can.

Thank you.

(phone vibrates)

It's Jake.

He says he needs to show us something at Springtown.

You coming?

I think I'll sit this one out.

Oh, no, I didn't mean...

No, really, it's fine.

I'm gonna take a little break from the magic.

Plus, it's taco night.

Solid excuse.

I'll text you later?

You better.

I might be taking a break from the magic,

but I'm still dying to know what happens.

Bye.

TERRI: You wanted to talk to me?

Yes, about Kelly.

-What's going on? -(sighs)

It's just odd.

Kelly's acting strange.

I know you've been busy with mayoral duties,

but there's just something not right.

TERRI: What's been going on?

Well, she's sleeping late, and she's been very short with me.

It's just, just not like her.

TERRI: That is odd.

And have you been in that trailer?

TERRI: Well, no, I haven't recently.

Did you see something?

There are some very strange things in there.

I can't imagine what they're using them for.

Hey, Mom. Hey, Grandma.

Sweetie, what's up?

Is everything okay?

Of course. Just gonna go bake in the trailer.

You want to come?

I got some new spices,

and I'd love to cook with you if you're free.

I'd love to, but I can't right now.

I have to run to a city council meeting. Can I get a rain check?

Sure. Anytime.

Great. I'll see you two later.

All good, Grandma?

I guess so.

-(door opens) -You know, Kelly,

you can talk to me if anything is going on.

-(door closes) -I'm here for you.

(exhales) I know, Grandma.

(phone vibrates)

I got to answer this.

Darbie, what's up?

DARBIE: You almost here?

Here? Where are you?

Springtown. Check your texts.

Sorry, I've been busy. What's up?

What's up is that Jake found security cameras at work.

I bet it'll show us what Erin did with the pan.

Hold on. Mama P's has security cameras?

Mama P's didn't, but Springtown sure does.

Hurry up. Hannah's coming, too.

I'm on my way.

-Wait for me. -Bye.

Hannah, hey. How-how was your day?

Fine. Nothing special.

Just ready to dive into whatever Jake found.

Guys, take a look.

Hello?

DARBIE: Back here.

-You find anything? -Not yet.

But we better be quick.

There's no guarantee Erin's gone for the night,

and I don't want to risk myself getting spelled.

Or worse, fired.

Wait.

Are we sure we should be doing this?

Couldn't we get in trouble?

Well, this could be our only chance to find out

-what Erin did with that pan. -Hannah's right,

she could be trying to spell the whole town for all we know.

We have to stop her.

All right, Jake.

Show us what you've got.

(taps keys)

DARBIE: Wait. Slow it down.

Stop.

-(laughing) -Ah, ah, think carefully before you speak.

(taps key)

HANNAH: Right there. Stop.

-Zoom in. -(tapping keys)

Is that...

Morbium.

It can't be. Morbium is extinct.

That's why Erin needed the pie tin.

Because Morbium wasn't resurrected by the garden.

It was gone forever.

So she used the Night Blooming to attract Morbium.

And that's what caused the tremor to expose the pie tin.

Well, I guess it was the only thing

with Morbium residue on it.

Oh, of course, Morbium must have been in the spell

that Chuck used to keep the book forever.

I think I'm a little lost.

So, whatever Erin is planning to do,

she needs the Morbium to do it.

Okay, even I know that's not good.

(taps keys)

DARBIE: What is she doing now?

Why is she suddenly in a hurry?

Wait, two Erins?

-Did not see that coming. -Is she cloning herself?

It doesn't seem like it. The first Erin

clearly didn't want to be seen by the second.

Right, clones would know about each other.

This sounds more like "Chameleon Cauliflower."

So Erin isn't the bad guy after all.

Someone else is pretending to be Erin.

Someone who knows a lot about magic.

But... who?