Not quite what you were saying, with the communion wine, but... uh. There's kind of a tradition among less angelic choirboys to break into the cupboard at least once in their stint.
But your mother likes me! I ate three plates of food! (I thought she was going to adopt me, seriously.) I bet I could get her to cough those up. La la la...
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I know. I was one.
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You were a choirboy? Aww.
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Clarice, don't you dare.
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...I need the Pixie Express!
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