Character: Amandil. Page 4

- It is very likely that the doctor will not be able to revive me. You don't want to kill me for good?
- ...
- It was a rhetorical question!

Of amandil, are you coming?
- No, mom, I'll help. Chloe deserves it.
Is the most insane plan ever. I'm in.
- Doctor, you are probably sensible advice?
- He's the devil. Since then, as I learned - all reasonable disappeared.

Los Angeles has so much to offer...
On the right the famous "Putsch-Putch", which sells handbags for dogs the size of a purse.
- It is obvious!
- Not to be confused with the shop dogs in the form of handbags.

Thirty - five years ago, my father asked me to come down and bless a couple who could not conceive. He never asked me about anything like that neither before, nor after. Today I met the mother. And found out that out of created then a miracle. Or rather, who.
<...>
That's what's so special about Chloe, right? Your father put her here. Put in the way of Lucifer. You know what that means?
It means that I'm just a pawn.
<...>
It means that Chloe is not an obstacle. Thanks to her you will return her wings thanks to her, we will regain. <...> We're coming home, son. And Chloe is the key.

But I know that no matter how bad nor was the real test - how we respond to the pain suffered. Or that caused.

- Lucius, you don't think that it helped my mother escape?
- Well, it's not like the act of a duplicitous demon, isn't it?

Everything was fine until you came on to her eggs.
Really? And I now remember that she sent us both to hell.

We searched the apartment, house and car Glori. Blade nowhere to be found.
But we found in the basement safe. Cookies.
- You stole them?
- Well, everybody wins. Evil guru lost calories, and now we have... there are cookies.

I'll show you the magic of distraction, but no more girly cocktails.
But the cosmopolitan is delicious.
- Bourbon! Urgent! And serve.

- Really, what could go wrong if the angel's blood will be in the police database!?
Sorry, it was a rhetorical question?

- She also has no body, she have to possess a recently deceased.
- That is, anyone who moved the horses while you were in office.

- What do you want?
Freedom.
Oh, as I suspected. Are you tired of being in prison?
Well, I sucked.
- You want to throw off the shackles and be reborn?
Yes.
And you escaped from hell, found himself the body of this poor guy, just pomershie from a heart attack and started to destroy the earth? Well, it's time to dance a jig. We found you, Mama.
- Wait, what?
- You said that you wanted to throw off the shackles?
- Yes, when I was in the er saved, I realized that I want to be free.
- Yes, free from hell.
- And not from debt. I have a lot of money, so this all would be covered. Well, all you two - I'm tired...
Is not a mother.
- Yes, what you say!?

- I've been watching you, Lucifer.
Is a pervert.

- If you'd done what I asked you, none of this would have happened and I would be at home.
- In heaven? Seriously? Are you sure this is still your home after all you've done? You slept with a demon, you think dad's gonna send you to another place, somewhere... don't know... In warmer climes.