God:
[Approaching Bruce]
You've been doing a lot of complaining about me, Bruce. Quite frankly, I'm tired of it.
Bruce:
[frightened]
Wait, wait, wait. Don't come near me, seriously. When I'm backed into a corner, I'm like a wild animal! I don't wanna hurt you, but I will out of instinct.
God:
[unimpressed]
You haven't won a fight since grade five and that was against a girl.
Bruce:
[pauses]
Yeah, but she was HUGE. She even held me back.
God:
And the sun was in your eyes.
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