Good Omens

It was already dark outside. Crowley and Aziraphale were driving through the woods. They were arguing about something, and Crowley wasn't paying attention to the road. Suddenly, they felt a jolt in the car and saw a teenager flying over the hood. Aziraphale looked at Crowley in disbelief.

Aziraphale: "You hit him."

Crowley: "I didn't hit him, he hit me."

Aziraphale quickly left and ran towards the girl. Annoyed, Crowley followed him.