When Mrs. Bockman saw her new body, she was furious with me.
"What kind of sick joke is this?" She asked me angrily.
"It's not a joke, it's just magic." I replied.
"You had better change me back right now." She demanded.
"Why would you?" Brad asked.
"Brad, what the heck do you mean, I'm not supposed to look anything like this and I'm your mother, remember?"
"I know that but honestly you look really good like that."
"You can't be serious." Mrs. Bockman said to her son not believing what she was hearing.
"Oh come on, anyone else agree with me?" Brad asked some of the other guests.
"Yeah!" "You know it." "She is totally hotter." Even some of the girls agreed to this.
Mrs. Bockman seemed to blush a little at these remarks and decided to step outside a minute.