Why do Darwin atheists not like facts of Genesis? I’ve noticed they block and dismiss everything a person states. Is that how science works to hide when a truth comes at them?
08.06.2025 15:29
Cain: Enoch! Enough! I’m sulking!
God: Oh, don’t worry about catches or consequences or any of that right now. Just go forth and be free, my beloved children!
Noah: Kayaks; small streamlined broats … boats … designed for one person to maneuver quickly and easily in lakes, rivers, streams, but that’s entirely beside the point. Now let me ask you this: Who is going to clean up after all those filthy beasts? It won’t be me, I can assure you of that! Not if I live to be 950 years old would I agree to that!
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God: *To Himself* Chinese … Chinese … why does that word sound so familiar? Note to self: Google “Chinese” when you get back to Heaven.
Adam: Cool! Thanks! I have no idea what you just said and I still don’t know what to do with this thing dangling between my legs …
Punky Angel - Punky Meadows
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God: You’re right. I’ll send a couple of angels to see if they can find some good men because I can’t tell if they’re good or bad.
So, no. I think not. I’m wiping the slate clean. *Leaves to find Noah and his broat*
Read on, my fearful, groveling servant, and always remember: It’s All About Me!
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Cain: Enoch! *shakes head and looks away, sulking*
Punky Angel: Promise?
*Special cameo appearance by Michael Caine as Michael Caine.
Noah: How am I going to fit all that into a 58 foot Krogen and two kayaks? Good call on the raptors. I won’t tolerate them running loose in my galley.
God: Enough for your family and 7 of every clean animal in the world along with 2 of every unclean animal. You’ll have to make special accommodations for the unicorns and dinosaurs. Especially the raptors. Rawr.
Now I’m posed with this wonderful conundrum that you have placed before me: do I take away your knowledge, move the dratted tree someplace where the two of you can’t get to it, perhaps even erase your memories of this entire incident, including that I was ever stupid enough to have placed this dumb tree here in the first place and we can carry on as before – I can do all that; I am God, after all – or do I inflict punishment upon you instead, including, but not limited to: casting you out of Eden, making sure childbirth has the potential to be excruciatingly painful and perhaps even fatal in some cases, blaming the kids for their parents fuck-ups en perpetuity, sending you to war after war where I will require you to commit the most atrocious acts known to man, and last but not least – because I love you so much – roasting in a lake of fire for eternity unless you lick my boots just the way I outline for you to lick them. Well, that might be sufficient.
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Abraham: You're one sick, sadi <hic> sadaiyistic bastard, you know tha haa haatt? <belch>
Cain: Hey Abel! What ya got there? Your girlfriend? She call you Daaa-aaa-aaaddy!?
Abraham: Well ... if I .. if I <hic> ha..haa..haa <belch> ave to.
God: Hey! Stop that! I didn't say you could do that! Not on network television in any case! What do you think this is? The 1970s?
God: Humans! Wakey, wakey! This is God talking to you here. Have I got your attention?
Aaron - John Carradine
Sean Connery: Why is it so dark in here? I can’t see anything! It’s like floating in a formless void! I thought there would be a magnificent bit of scenery and fabulous set pieces for this project. It’s like nothing’s happened here at all! Can we get some lights on here? Some light!?!?
God: Oh. That does put things in a different light. Who said anything about ‘gratuitous sex’? I’m good with ‘gratuitous violence’, but sex? In fact, that’s one of the things that got you in this predicament to begin with: people everywhere having sex! Sex!!
Eliphaz - Ted Knight
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Noah: Don’t you just … know? Never mind …
Lot - Ned Beatty
Evie the Ribbie Chick - Rosie O'Donnell
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God: Cost? No cost. It’s free will. Not bargain basement will or heavily discounted will. I’m offering you, today only, absolutely free will.
Cain: That’s a vegan feast right there. What you got is death on the hoof! Death when you prep it cause ya kill the critter, and death when ya eat it cause you’re eatin’ one of God’s critters. I’d rather eat His fruits and veggies ’cause they’ll just grow back. Hard for dead critters to grow back. Just sayin’. I’m sure He’ll feel the same.
God: I’m on a tight schedule here, what with cities to destroy and lives to end, but for you? I’ll think about it.
God: Yeah, but I didn't mean that! Now I have to kill you and every other living thing on Earth except for that one guy with the big broat …
God: Mmmmm kids. Baby groats too. Baby sheep. Baby llamas. Baby … babies. Now Go! I’m famished!
Cain: I’ll Kumquat you, ya little glory stealing shit! *Hits Abel in the head with an oddly kumquat shaped rock*
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Humans: Well, Great! What’s it cost?
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God: Abraham, I’m going to destroy Sodom and Gomorrah because they don’t love me or worship me or fear me anymore.
Humans: “Boat” sir …
God: Yes. Please do try to keep up. We’re talking about mass murder here. You, them, those people across the street there, your mother-in-law, Michael Caine. They’ll all have to die as well.
Abel: Yeah, because sheep are tasty! Kumquats not so much.
God: It’s all part of a Grand Plan® of mine. Don’t worry. You’ve played your part. Now go! Seriously, you need to leave. I’m starting to feel a bit peckish.
Enoch: Hey dad?
Human 1: Hmm, that could have gone better… Well, since everyone’s already up… should we… kiss?
Lot’s 2 Virgin Daughters: Thank you, Daddy!
Noah - Alan Rickman
God - Sean Connery
That’s all very boring stuff anyway. Laboratory experiments gone afoul and the like.
Cain: Fine! Have it your way! You omnipotent fucks always do anyway! *sulks off eastward, finds a human to marry even though there aren’t any other humans, has kids, builds a city, sulking all the while*
Abraham: Heyy .. mah .. my nephphph .. <belch> nephphphew’s livin ovhover<hic>er theh .. herrerr <belch> Cuh .. hoodja warna <belch> bro.. hother?
God: Ooops! My mistake! Did I say ‘mistake’? No, it’s all part of my Grand Plan®! You see, I meant to do things this way from the start. Here, we’ll just have a little parade and you can pick a mate! Yes! Here’s a nice groat. No? How about a sheep? Uh… that’s just not right, is it? A cow perhaps? This horse? Drat! this isn’t working at all, is it? What’s that? Hmm… no, I don’t know anyone named Lilith … but, ah yes, from the start! I know! I should have thought of this sooner, really. I'll just take one of your ribs and then defy the laws of nature and science by turning your male DNA into a female human. We won’t say ‘transgendered’ but ...
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Sean Connery: Well! It’s about bloody time! Why did I even sign on to this project? *Clears throat, steps into the circle of light on the stage and grasps the microphone with his right hand.*
Humans: We could live with the mother-in-law bit, and Michael Caine, probably. But that couple down the street at the sidewalk café. You don’t really have to kill them as well, right? They’ve done nothing wrong here. Besides that, they’re just adorable. Have you seen them? I mean, it’s just us who are pissing you off, right? So, just cancel the show, if you must, and have done! No need for all this drama and … people up in arms over all of the ‘gratuitous sex and violence on television’ nonsense all over the place these days.
God: Three AM? Oh! So sorry, I was on Greenwich Mean Time and thought it was midnight. Anyway, I’m glad you asked. You see, I just now had the most brilliant idea. I'm going to try a little experiment. How would you humans like to have free will to do whatever you want to do?
Zophar - Bill Murray
Adam: Hey God, how’s everything up in Heaven? No problems with the space/time continuums again are there? Oh, by the way: what am I supposed to do with this thing dangling between my legs? It’s really kind of a bother.
Luke Angel: Dude! Get a grip! *looks down* Not that kind of grip! *shakes head - turns away* Okay, Lot … now, get that sweet n salty wife of yours and your other daughters and their families and get out of here because God is gonna nuke this cesspool.
Lot: That seems a bit extreme. Couldn’t He just pop in and show these guys that He’s real and He’s God and He’s worthy of their worship, thereby winning their hearts and saving their souls so that they can abide with the Lord for all eternity?
Abel: You’ve met God, right? He’s obviously an omnivore with carnivorous tendencies. Blood and flesh are the only things that can really satisfy that craving.
Enoch - Adam Scott
Crowd: Those angels look pretty good! ‘Specially the dude in the white leotard.
Human 2: Yes. But in a manly way!
God: Well, yeah ... everreverrevrything but that…
Abel *Staking his sacrificial sheep next to Yahweh’s Altar® and looking at the pile of sliced and diced fruits and veggies already there: Somebody throw up?
Crowd - Herbert Coward, Bill McKinney, Billy Redden, James Dickey, Macon McCalman
Lot: Take a hike!
God: I put this special tree of the Knowledge of Good and Evil™ right in the middle of Eden. Don't eat the fruit, though. You eat da fruit? I keel you! Don’t even look, touch, or smell dat dam tree! *God wanders off laughing maniacally* Keeeeeel yoooooooohoooooohoooooo hahahahahahahahahahahaha!
Job - Rodney Dangerfield
Abraham: Wait … don’t you <hic> know ever <hic> everreverrevrything?
Abraham *rolling his eyes*: Iff<hic> you sahayy<hic>suh<hic>ho…<belch>
God: You ate the fruit didn’t you? Wow, I didn't see that one coming. Let this be a lesson to you! You ate the fruit in search of knowledge. Knowledge is forbidden! You are to live your lives in total ignorance and obeisance to me, not go around questioning how things work and where things came from.
Lot: Aww shit! Not this again! Here, rape my two virgin daughters instead. They’re only women, so they’re not important.
(An evolving work in progress.)
Noah: Even those other civilizations across the world that we’ve never heard of like the Chinese?
Abel: Well, I guess he liked my girlfriend a lot more than your puke, eh?
Noah: Oh, very well. On one condition: Make it just 2 of everything. Why 7 clean beasts anyway?
Adam: I’d be for the first option, personally.
God: Well, you’re already more than half way there. What’s another 350 years among friends?
Seth - Sacha Baron Cohen
Noah: You mean my boat, sir? Full load? Okay then. How many life jackets should I pack?
Punky Angel: Hey! Wait! What about me?
God: *While priming his Celestial Pump®* Alright then. Don’t say I didn’t warn you.
Abraham - Foster Brooks
Cain: God always did like you best …
God: Well, well! My precious favored creations brought me goodies! What have we here? *sniffs fruits and veggies - turns up his nose - sniffs sheep* Ah! *grows enormous fangs and feasts on the poor lil’ critter leaving a mass of blood and entrails on the ground amidst a few tufts of wool* Nothing really satisfies like hot blood flowing down the ol’ gullet and raw flesh between my teeth! Abel! You’re a good man! *looks over at pile of fruits and veggies* Somebody ought to clean that up. It could cause someone else to throw up as well! *looks over at Cain* Who shat in your Wheaties, chump? *POOF* ~disappears
God *comparing the mass of the goat and the mass of Isaac*: Just kidding! What do you say we grill up some groat? I’ll bring the cold ones.
Abraham: Just ki<hic>hidding! D’joo say col’ wuh<hic>uns? <belch>
Crowd: Gang bang!
Humans: Really? This seems too good to be true. What’s the hidden catch thingy?
Abraham: *Staggers off to the house, rebounding off of several trees, stumbling over a couple of boulders and a wandering goat. Gets his son, staggers back to the altar, taking approximately three days in the process, tripping over the goat again, and prepares to kill the boy.*
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Enoch: But dad, everyone wants to know what you want to name your new city.
Pharaoh - Yul Brenner
Angels: How-do Lot!
God: Chinese? Who are they?
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The Old Testament
Awan - Leslie Bibb
Children of Israel - Islington Green School Choir
Beau Angel: Well, we were gonna just hang out over here in the square, let Punky work the crowd with some funky Punky riffage, maybe give the ‘ol Gen’r’l a tune up an’ do some burn outs but … okay.
God: Yes, you have to. I am God! FEED ME!
Evie *bites fruit: Adam, I know what you’re supposed to do with that thing dangling between your legs now. Heh heh heh this is gonna be fun! Have a bite, big boy!
Humans: I’ll bet our syndicated shows will kill ‘em across the pond on Public Telly. Go on then! Do your worst!
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God: Did I say that? Let me check my Arbitrary God Laws… Okay. You got me on that one. I’m partial to craft beers, myself. Remember: This is all due to the fact that I’m such a loving, kind, generous, and caring deity and not some vengeful, jealous, wrathful, sick, sadistic bastard like some have claimed.
Lot: Hey guys! Come on over to the house.
*Background noises, metallic clanging, muttered curses*
God: What?
Luke Angel - Tom Wopat
Enoch *mumbling to himself: Okay, Enoch it is. *breaking 4th wall* It’s embarrassing in the extreme to have such a schlemiel for a dad. *walks out to announce the name of the new city since Cain is too busy sulking to do it himself*
Adam *bites fruit: Great Scott! Woman! Put some clothes on! Have you seen the size of your ass?
Humans - Monty Python Cast
God *writing up eviction notices: Hmmm no. Plan B. You’ll be packing your belongings and riding off into the sunset effective immediately. You see, you did exactly what the authors of this fable wanted you to do in order to teach a lesson about … oh why bother? They’ll never learn!
God: Abraham, go kill your son for me, please. I need a snack.
Evie: Does my ass look too big in this fig leaf? You better think about your answer if you want to get lucky tonight. And who the hell is Scott? And why is he so ‘great’? Is there something I should know? Have you already been into the applesauce?
*Stagehand switches on a single stark white floodlight.*
Abraham: Yes, oh <hic> Lord! <belch> I hear and oba <hic> obey … wait ... wha-haa<hic> haaat?
Adam: Yeah, whatever. *groan* This dangly thing is drivin me … what the heck good is it? Other than writing my name in the snow, that is. But since I don’t know how to write, and have never heard of snow, or seen it or …
Humans: This is amazing! *Do whatever they want to do - ratings were through the roof but the BBC received many complaints from the more conservative audience viewers due to subject matter and men dressing as women in nearly every comedy sketch.*
Lot's 2 virgin daughters - Linda Lovelace and Marilyn Chambers
Cain: This shit sucks! He was my best brother and you made me kill him!
Humans: Yes, well, of course, this is just the sort of blinkered philistine pig ignorance I've come to expect from you Creative garbage. You sit there on your loathsome, spotty behind squeezing blackheads, not caring a tinker's cuss about the struggling alchemist. You excrement! You lousy hypocritical whining toady with your lousy colour TV set and your Tony Jacklin golf clubs and your bleeding secret Yahwist handshakes! You wouldn't let me join, would you, you blackballing bastard. Well I wouldn't become a Yahwist now if you went down on your lousy, stinking, purulent knees and begged me!
Beau Angel - John Schneider
Musical Intro – Innagadadavida performed by Iron Butterfly
Truth in Genesis, from the good old book itself… if you’re brave enough…
Crowd: Hey Whitey! You shore got a purty mouth! We’re gonna make you squeal like a pig!
Abraham: Hmmmwhhooaa .. <belch> Don’t you think that’s a bihhh a biihhh a bihhht extre <hic> extreme? <belch>
Snake (who can talk): Yesss! Eat the fruit! It will make you jussst like that God guy. God is as good as it getsss. If you want to be good, eat the fruit because right now you know fuck-all and God knows fucking everything. How the hell is that fair?
Cast of characters:
Humans: Hang on. Did you say “kill you along with everything else on Earth;”? Is that what I just heard you say? You sick, sadistic bastard! I thought you were talking about canceling the show …
Abel - Will Farrell
God: Oh, it’s just this proclivity I have toward hiding meanings within numerical sequences. It will be widely utilized during the 2nd World War. But never mind that right now. I’m going to make it rain for a long time and flood the entire Earth!
Beau Angel *leaning in close, speaking in hushed tones: This is God we’re talking about here. He’s kind of a sick, sadistic bastard. Plus he hates going out in public.
God: Hey, I’m God. I can do anything even if it defies all logic, reason, or natural law. What are kryaks?
Evie: What the hell is going on? Who the hell are you guys? Really!? What the hell’s the setup here? And what the actual hell is hell?!?
Cain - John C. Reilly
Moses - Mel Brooks
God: Noah! Get that broat of yours ready. You’re going to have a full load.
Humans: Yeah! Your voice is registering approximately 7.4 on the Richter Scale. We’d have to be dead not to hear you. What’s so damned important that you have to broadcast at three in the bloody AM?
God: Now look at this mess you’ve made. Too bad I just ate or I’d help clean that up, but I guess you’re on your own there. And in everything else from now on, schmuck. Where am I going to get sheep now that the shepherd’s pushin’ up daisies? I think you should just take a walk … head east … move along … nothing more to see here. Toodles! See ya. No, really … good-bye. Go! Start kickin’ them little rocks down the road, schlemazel.
God: Adam? Evie? Where are you? I would like to have a word.
Abraham: Waihayytaminn-enn-ennitt here! You <belch> eats ki-hii-hii<hic>hids?
Adam - Christopher Lloyd
Talking Snake/Satan Angel - Eddie Izzard
Adam: Seriously? I haven’t got a twig to wear. Couldn’t you call ahead and give like 5 minutes notice so I can put together a suitable wardrobe for these conferences?
Humans: Well … 1969 … BCE … and you said we could do whatever we want ... ?
Cain: Enoch! I told you never to bother me while I’m busy sulking. And I’m always busy sulking!
Evie: What the hell’s up with Him? Who was that guy? Who are you? Who the hell am I? And what the hell is hell? Why would he say he put this tree in the middle of Eden and then tell us not to eat the fruit if He didn't really want us to eat the fruit? Think about it. It’s simple reverse psychology.
God: Well, we’re sorry you feel that way. Still we’re God … err I mean I’m God and, in accordance with Arbitrary God Law 4257–20, Section 3, Subsection iv which I just enacted, I have to keep my word. I said that I’d kill you along with everything else on Earth; and if I said it, I must do it.
God: Whatever. “Boat” then. And whatever he can cram inside it while I exterminate the rest of you like the roaches you are.
God: You heard me. Go get your son, place him on my altar, and kill him for me. My tumbly is getting rumbly.
The damned Hebrews wrote my wife Asherah out of the Torah. Well they haven’t done that yet, but they will. Remember: I know everything about everyone already. So sex is a bit of a sore spot for me, okay?
Enoch: But the city’s name … ?
Have you looked around Heaven? Everyone there’s a guy! Mikey and Gabe and Rafe and Beau and Luke… I’m still not sure about Punky.
God: I am God, the all-seeing, all-knowing creator of everything! I can do anything except disobey my own arbitrary laws. I know everything that has happened, everything that is happening, and everything that will ever happen. I am infallible and perfect, therefore I can never make mistakes. I will create the universe and everything in it. Well, not really. That might take a month or more. I’ll set a patch of land on some stone pillars and cover it with a nice crystal dome. A few twinkle lights over here and over there. Maybe some orbs of light. I think I can muster that up in a week. Universes are so damned … random! Then I'll make a male human and I'll make male and female animals to serve my male human.
Bildad - Chevy Chase
Michael Caine *standing on the peak of Everest, waist-deep in water, holding an umbrella above his head*: This Yahweh character is one sick, sadistic bastard. Not many people know that … because there aren’t many people ... left …
It’s a damn good thing I remembered to hide my Magical Tree of Life™ … somewhere …