was nobody, NOBODY, on this fucking hellsite going to tell me there was no helpful "hey crowley, I've just been discorporated, no need to worry, I've just got to find a receptive body and then I'll meet you at the air base!" in the book??
so here crowley is, about to drive into the wall of flame in his bentley like an absolute king, EXCEPT IN THE BOOK IT SOUNDS LIKE HE'S GEARING HIMSELF UP TO DIE.
he's lost the angel he's been in love with for 6,000 years, and the only way out of london is to be discorporated, but he knows if he goes back to hell it'll be alot worse than that. so, whats his first thought now that he's lost everything and is about to die?
WHAT THE HELL, IF YOU'VE GOTTA GO, THEN GO WITH STYLE.