Lindsay: We don't even have a body.
Gob: I will be my father's body. I'll be the one buried. Because he loved magic so very much.
Michael: I don't think Gob knows what he's saying.
Gob: I know exactly what I'm saying. I will be buried in my father's place and then, one week later, I will emerge from the grave in one of the greatest illusions ever!
Michael: This about getting into Poof?
Gob: I mean, how does that not get me a cover?