"His memory must have been tampered with. Dammit Obed, why are you so useless? There is no difference between you and underwear on a prostitute." Maureen slapped the coffin. She considered punching Obed's dead body but that was of no use.
Sean and Roman's eyebrows shot up. Sean especially picked some new interest in Maureen. A badass woman with a potty mouth! sign him up.
"Is she single?" He whispered to Roman.
"Wrong time." Roman hissed back.
Old lady Mayfair meanwhile gasped. She was not a fan of Maureen's potty mouth. "Maureen Mayfair, you watch your tone and apologize to Obed right now."
Maureen grimaced, "He is dead mother."
Phoebe in the meantime was having a conversation with Star who was convinced that she could retrieve Obed's missing memories.
"Do it." Phoebe told her.
Star took control of Phoebe's body. Her hands stretched out in Obed's direction, Phoebe began to chant an ancient spell in an old tongue that no one understood except the spirit.