Good omens 20

(We all know America as a free and independent country, where everything is beautiful and perfect... albeit not always... but once upon a time America was completely different... a very, very long time ago, theft, robbery flourished... sometimes murders... there was also creativity that would soon gain popularity among both children and adults... the struggle for power and all that, in general, everything as always... but then one rainy day a man in a cloak and hood came to the bar... it was Aziraphale, who had a meeting with Gabriel here, but he, as usual, did not come... but he attracted the attention of three demons who were also here and, deciding that this was the perfect chance to kill an angel and get indulgences from Vilzewul, began to slowly approach him with a knife when he was distracted, but they did not have time to do anything because Crowley appeared) Crowley: oh, what a meeting! (He put his hand on Aziraphale's shoulder, causing him to flinch in surprise and the demons to freeze.) Aziraphale: Crowley...? What are you doing here? Crowley: Just... passing by. Alex: (whispering) What is this idiot up to? Louis: (also whispering) I have no idea, but I don't like it...