AMENADIEL: So what happened?
LUCIFER: It was terrible, brother.
AMENADIEL: No. I meant Mom.
LUCIFER: Didn't you get my text?
AMENADIEL: What do you mean? The string nonsensible emogies? Fire, sword, doughnut, spaceman, clock, dancing lady, flashlight, thumbs up? How am I suppose to know what that means?
LUCIFER: I ignited the flaming sword, used it to cut a hole in space and time, Mom's light flooded through it, and then it closed up behind her. All good!
AMENADIEL: Mom? Mom is ... Mome is gone?