Oh right. That whole soul thing screwed with your melon. [LOOK. HE CAN'T KNOW EVERYTHING.] Well, let's just say if you meet an angel who acts like the smarmy British version of me, try to keep tabs on 'em. The bastard's family, but he's almost outta aces and you've seen what happens to angels when their best laid plans start getting mucked up. Uriel. Zachariah. I could go on.

[He circles Sam a bit and then pivots on his heels to face Sam's back.] Look, since there's no way you're gonna grasp this without me, there's this whole bedtime story that might help you out. You see, every human out there thinks it all began with a void and Daddy going, 'Clap on' and making this outta nothing. And it's crap.