One day in the Garden of Eden, Eve calls out to God:
- Lord, I have a problem!
- What's the problem, Eve?
- Lord, I know you've created me and have provided this beautiful garden and all of these wonderful animals, and that hilarious comedy snake, but I'm just not happy.
- Why is that, Eve? - came the reply from above.
- Lord, I am lonely. And I'm sick to death of apples.
- Well, Eve, in that case, I have a solution. I shall create a man for you.
- What's a 'man', Lord?
- This man will be a flawed creature, with aggressive tendencies, an enormous ego and an inability to empathize or listen to you properly. All in all, he'll give you a hard time. But, he'll be bigger and faster and more muscular than you. He'll be really good at fighting and kicking a ball about and hunting fleet-footed ruminants, and not altogether bad in the sack.
- Sounds great - says Eve, with an ironically raised eyebrow.
- Yeah, well. He's better than a poke in the eye with a burnt stick. But, you can have him on one condition.
- What's that, Lord?
- You'll have to let him believe that I made him first.