Juliet's Version Of Cleanliness Was Next To

We've Strayed Into A Zone With A High Magical Index,' He Said. 'don't Ask Me How. Once Upon A Time A Really Powerful Magic Field Must Have Been Generated Here, And We're Feeling The After-effects.' Precisely,' Said A Passing Bush.

We Live And Learn, Or, Perhaps More Importantly We Learn And Live.

Aziraphale. The Enemy, Of Course. But An Enemy For Six Thousand Years Now, Which Made Him A Sort Of Friend.

He'd Been Wrong, There Was A Light At The End Of The Tunnel, And It Was A Flamethrower.

It Was Written In Some Holy Book, Apparently, So That Made It Okay, And Probably Compulsory.