"At some point this evening..."

"Mrs Dowling will arrive" Mother Superior stated.

A nun announcer room in front of a small crowd of sister's abroad with a woman baby behind her
"She will undoubtedly have Secret Service agents with her" she informs them.
"You are all to ensure that they see nothing untoward" Mother Superior continue to say before the woman went and she picks up a picture to place on board.
"Sister Thersea and I will deliver the Dowlings' child in room four. Once he has been born, we will remove the baby boy from the mother..." she explain as the nuns were listening on.
Removing the picture of the regular baby image aside, and put another one in its place.
"...and give her back our master's child" Mother Superior finishes as it was replace with the devil image.
"Everything is ready. Tonight, it begins" she declared.

Applause...Applause...

Everyone shifted around in excitement, whispering...whispering...
The nun were all like a bunch of school girls because they were gossiping with one another.
But there one who was talking with the others and wanted to ask a question.
So the nun went and raised her hand, "Sister Mary Loquacious?"

"Yes, excuse me, Mother Superior, I was wondering where the other baby was coming going to come from?" Mary asked.
"Not the American baby. I mean, that's obvious. It's just the birds and the bees. But, you know, the, um..." she babble on.
"Master Crowley is on his way with our dark lord to be, Sister Mary. We do not need to know more than that" Mother Superior replied, coldly.

Murmurs...Murmurs...

"Now Sister Grace, you are on duty reception. Sister Maria Verbose and Katherine Prolix, you will assist Sister Theresa" Mother Superior gave out the roles to them.

Squeal!

"The rest of you know your duties" she tells the remain nuns.

All of a sudden...

Siren!!!!!

Every one of the nuns immediately were hit with a mix of anxiety and excitement.
"Oh, it's an ambulance!" one of the nuns stated.
"Places" said Mother Superior and everyone scattered away.
But all except one, "Excuse me, Mother Superior..."
"I didn't get a job. Probably an oversight" said Mary, making the woman turn to look at the young woman.
"Yes, of course" Mother Superior replied slowly, trying to think quickly of something she can do.
"Yes, you could make sure there are biscuits. The kind with the pink icing. I think we had a tin in the convert larder" she tells the young nun, making the job up on the spot.