"That guy," his nose crinkled in disapproval, "Kept going on and on about corruption or something. I told him I didn't have the time to bother with corrupting him and he still practically chased me outside."

Crowley didn't seem to realize that by ignoring the weird older man that he had cheated himself out of a great deal of world knowledge.

"I don't know that it was the future, it was the present to me. What year do you think it is?"