While taking the Bentley out for a drive, like taking a dog out for a walk, Crowley and Aziraphale were chitchatting about Armageddon One of them owed the other a dinner from some previous encounter in another time period, or at least it seemed likely.

Crowley was driving at a speed that was too fast for Aziraphale, who tried asking him to slow down. But Crowley assured him it was fine and that no one was on the road at this hour of the night.

Bam

They hit someone who flew over the car to the other side. Aziraphale looked at where the person had flown over.

🪽: "You hit someone."

Crowley glanced at Aziraphale through his dark sunglasses.

🐍: "No, I didn't... sssomeone hit me," he hissed, trying to downplay his panic.