[Michael] “You big, blue, depressing, son of a bitch!”
[Gabriel] “What are you doing?”
[Michael] “Screaming at the sky like they do in the movies.”
[Gabriel] “I don’t think they are yelling at the actual sky, idiot. Just change the panels, the blue looks all wrong.”
[Michael] Yer, this place has really gone to shit the last hundred years.
Trapdoor in the sky opens.
[voice from the sky] “Will you two shut up!”
[Both] “Sorry God.”