Handbasket to hell

I have a performance to do at school tonight--a duet scene. Act 7 from "After Easter." I get to drop the F-bomb. I get to say it loud. Tee hee hee. There's a nun in my class--this should be really fun. Will I go to hell for this? I'm enjoying it thoroughly, so probably. In our scene, we're also hitting off a flask and being blasphemous. SO FUN. I feel like I have a license to kill.