Lemme fix it for ya
God: An Esprit? Really? Not even a V-8 Trans Am?
Noah: We build Excrement Excitement?
God: Couple more gallons ought to do it…
Noah: *mutters* asshole
God: Excuse me?
*thunder and tectonic rumbling ensue*
Noah: Look! Two squirrels!
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