“You just got sugar everywhere.” “It’s fine,” Juice says. “I’ll lick it up like I’m a priest.” “I’m sorry,” Phoebe says. “You’re going to have to explain that one.” “Grandma said that when the priest spills the wine, he has to lick it off the floor,” Juice says. “Because it’s literally Jesus. And if you don’t, then Jesus will just sit there on the linoleum for the rest of time.”
