Genesis 7: The Change Order
God: So it is about time for you and your family to get on board the ark. Along with the 7 pair of the clean animals, 1 pair...
Noah: WOAH!
God: Hmm... what now?
Noah: Seven pair?
God: Yeah.
Noah: What?! Not one paragraph ago in the last chapter you said one pair each!
God: Must be a typo.
Noah: No... I took notes. This clearly says one pair each, clean, unclean, birds.
God: Oh... you need seven pair of the birds too.
Noah: WHAT?! We just spent one year gathering these animals, and carefully placing them on this boat. We subdivided each of the levels to provide a safe amount of space for ONE pair of animals! And now you are saying we need seven pair of clean animals?!
God: Is that going to be a problem?
Noah: We have to unload the entire boat, redistribute the areas for each animal, get six pair more of the clean animals... can I remind you six pair of elephants, hippos, and rhinos?! Six more pairs, find them, load them... and be prepared for the flood. We had enough food for one pair each!
God: Well, you are going to need to rush it, I see rain drops falling outside.
Noah: Can't you pause the flood?
God: Not really my style to change my plan.
Noah: You've already abandoned the covenant with Adam and Cain... and you just changed the number of animals for the ark at the last fucking second!
God: I told you, that was a typo in Chapter Six.
Noah: No it wasn't!
God: Look, do I need to find some other holy person to save these animals?
Noah: There isn't time if the flood was to start now. Why is it so important to have seven pair?
God: Genetic variation.
Noah: Gena variwhatta?
God: It's complicated. In order for inbreeding to not be an issue, we need at least seven breeding pairs.
Noah: Okay, whatever. All I'm saying is... wait... there are only three breeding pairs for us humans?
God: Oh... that won't do. Man, it is raining hard out there now.
Noah: What type of god are you?!
God: Not a particularly good one, I'll admit.
Noah: We're screwed.
God: Well, you should close the door up. Maybe hope for some divine intervention.
Noah: I'd be afraid to ask.
God: Don't blame ya.