| Once in a deep dark forest a priest and a women stood talking about her possessed jello |
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 | I think my Jello is possessed it has been acting really off lately it's all jiggly and very buoyent | |
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| No ma'am your Jello is benign and to be quite candid I think your Jello looks gross | |
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| The women was quite offended by that statement |
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| My jello is possessed and you are being really belligerent for a son of Christ | |
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| No ma'am with my clairvoyancecy there is no way in heaven I am wrong about this possession | |
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| Then a cacophony of sounds erupted |
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| Fine don't believe me you just keep on with your calloused ways but that noise we just heard was my jello so watch your back | |
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| Okay ma'am please calm down we can resolve this peacefully and end this in camaraderie | |
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