Zoom on Orev holding up a scroll and grinning.

Orev: New mission.

Cut to a shot of Uriel, his head hung low.

Uriel: I don't work for Him any more. Go and tell your God to stop wasting my time. And yours.

Zoom out; Uriel is sitting behind Orev staring off to the side. Orev peers at him over his shoulder, smirking.

Orev: He's your God too.

Uriel: Was. Don't you remember? I was fired.

Orev slides the scroll back into one of his long sleeves.

Orev: Oh, I do. It was spectacular. But I daresay you got off lightly.

Close-up: Orev snaps his fingers.

Close-up: Orev reaches down and pulls the now very surprised lizard out of the rocks. The lizard flails its limbs helplessly.

Very close zoom on Orev's eyes; framed in front of him is the lizard he is holding up, two fingers gripping it by the head.

Orev: I recommended that He turn you into a newt.