"Oh, an island full of monkeys? I hope so, let's go see it." He claps his hands together as their food arrives, and the waitress naturally places one of the dishes confusingly in front of Crowley, which is probably where it will remain until Aziraphale is done his current dish, anyway.

"Perhaps we could visit Disneyworld. I hear it's even nicer than the one in the States, though I haven't actually gone to that one. But I hear it's marvelous."