Lucifer Morningstar: If you can't fix me, Dad, then at least stop trying to control me.

God: How do I control you?

Lucifer Morningstar: You just made me sing again! I mean, it has to stop, Dad.

God: Actually, I... I don't think that's possible.

Lucifer Morningstar: Right, well, if you're not gonna try, then I don't know why I should bother.

God: It's not that I won't. It's that I'm not sure I can.

Lucifer Morningstar: What does that mean?

God: My powers, son. I think I'm losing control of them.