Professor Plum: A glass of sherry, Sister Concepta?
Sister Concepta:Oh, no. No, thank you. I never drink alcohol. It's the devil's stuff.
Professor Plum: Then I must have sold my soul long ago.
Sister Concepta:I believe you have. I've read all about those animal experiments. You scientists believe you are God. But the Good Lord said 'cast out false gods' and I intend to do his bidding. Frankenstein.
Colonel Mustard: That's a mite un-Christian for a nun, isn't it?
Sister Concepta:Ah, Colonel Mustard. Ex-SAS. Not exactly renowned for Christian values, I hear.
Colonel Mustard: What exactly do you mean by that?
Sister Concepta: You'll find out soon enough. All of you will come to see the error of your ways. The Church has a clear view of morality, and I intend to clean up my own doorstep.