God: Hey Jack, it’s your buddy God. Look, I’m a little concerned about your lifestyle and diet and how you’re not paying attention to the whole “your body is a temple of God” thing. I’m going to have to send another health problem your way to hopefully get your attention. It’s nothing personal, I just want you to get yourself together so that you’ll be around for your family for a long time.
Jack: Fuck you, God. …. Oh, sorry about that. Yes, I’ll take an Arby’s meat mountain add mayo, large seasoned curlies, some cheese sticks, and a Diet Coke. $13.48? Ok, I’ll see you at the first window.