The whole gang reminisces as they look through a magical photo album together. Then Viola catches a cold, which she handles in a totally mature and reasonable way.
I come from a long line of fortune-tellers,
أنحدر من سلاسة طويلة
من قارئي الطالع
Discendo da una lunga stirpe di chiaroveggenti,
Venho de uma longa
linhagem de videntes,
Я ведь из древней династии
предсказателей,