In the interest of complete honesty -- this is a confessional after all -- Sister Dulcinea doesn't hear all of young Corrie's sins. She's preoccupied with this sweetsavory eggs, ketchup, and maple syrup combination. Her mind wanders to Dennys and whether or not this Eggster service will end in time for her to get across town and get a booth before the senior citizen rush around 3:30. By the time Sister Dulcinea is paying attention again, Corrie's confession is over. She writes down a completely arbitrary 6 Hen Mary's and passes the paper to Corrie. Now move it along, someone has a date with some eggs.