David: Hey, guys! Renée & Joe: Hey! How’s it going? David: Wait, ham sandwich? Dude, it’s Friday! *volume blares loudly* Joe: Hey, you have a pair of ear buds I can borrow? Renée: Oh yeah, sure. Renée: Knock yourself out. David: No, …no!! Renée: All done with Confession and I feel as light as a feather! *car honks horn* Renée: Whoa! Watch where you’re going!! Why are you being such a— ugh!! People can be so annoying sometimes..! Wait…. …gotta go back to Confession… Joe: Sorry I’m late, Father.. Priest: It’s about time… What. Are. THOSE?!?! *sighs* Joe: I gotta stop wearing Crocs everywhere! David: All right, so does anybody else have any prayer intentions? Renée: Oh, I’m glad you asked! Renée: …for the Zelinski’s, the Zewinski’s, and Mr. and Mrs. Zucchini. We pray to the Lord. *loud snoring* Renée: We pray to the Lord!! *festive Latin music plays* David: Wait, this mass is in Spanish..! Do you know how to translate?? Renée: Oh no, I don’t. What do we do?! Joe: Relax, guys; I got this. Et cum Spiritu tuo. Renée: Joe, that’s not Spanish! Joe: Eh, seems legit… David: Hey, sport! You want to to go play over with the other kids? Little Kid: Okay! David: Have a good time! Renée: That is so cute! How many kids do you have? David: 20. Renée: How old are you? David: 21. Renée: …that’s not morally right… David: It is if they’re your god-kids. Joe: Well… at least I’ve got this… David: Did you say grace?