Rochelle: If that woman wasn't so ridiculous, I swear I might really believe she put a mojo on me for real.
Julius: What woman? What mojo? What makes you think you got a mojo?
Rochelle: Oh, it was nothing. Some crazy woman came in the shop, talking about she didn't like the way we did her hair, she wanted her money back, and I told her no, and she got mad and said, oh, well, I'm gonna put a hex on, mojo or something on you.
Julius: Well, did this happen today?
Rochelle: Yeah.
Julius: Maybe we still have time. I'll stop by Aunt Mousey's tomorrow on the way home from work and get her mojo remedy.
Rochelle: In the meantime, I'll just get the kids some 'Tussin.
Julius: No, no. You can feed 'em, but don't give 'em medicine until you treat the mojo. Anything you do might make it worse.
Rochelle: Fine. Drew, Tonya, Chris, get down here and eat this soup! [grunting] Ow! I just bit my tongue.
Julius: Mojo.