Noah (2014): // www.imdb.com/title/tt1959490/
''Let me tell you a story.
The first story my father told me,
and the first story that I told each of you.
--
In the beginning,
there was nothing.
Nothing but the silence
of an infinite darkness.
But the breath of The Creator
fluttered against
the face of the void, whispering,
"Let there be light."
And light was.
And it was good.
The first day.
And then the formless light
began to take on substance and shape.
A second day.
And our world was born.
Our beautiful, fragile home.
And a great,
warming light nurtured its days.
And a lesser light ruled the nights.
And there was evening. And morning.
Another day.
And the waters of the world
gathered together,
and in their midst emerged dry land.
Another day passed.
And the ground put forth
the growing things.
A thick blanket of green
stretching across all Creation.
And the waters, too, teemed with life.
Great creatures of the deep
that are no more.
Vast multitudes of fish,
some of which may still
swim beneath these seas.
And soon
the sky was streaming with birds.
And there was evening.
And there was morning. A fifth day.
Now the whole world
was full of living beings.
Everything that creeps,
everything that crawls,
and every beast
that walks upon the ground.
And it was good. It was all good.
There was light and air and water
and soil, all clean and unspoiled.
There were plants and fish
and fowl and beast,
each after their own kind.
All part of the greater whole.
All in their place.
And all was in balance. It was paradise.
A jewel in The Creator's palm.
Then The Creator made Man.
And by his side, Woman.
Father and mother of us all.
He gave them a choice.
Follow the temptation of darkness
or hold on to the blessing of light.
But they ate from the forbidden fruit.
Their innocence was extinguished.
And so for the ten generations
since Adam, sin has walked within us.
Brother against brother.
Nation against nation.
Man against Creation.
We murdered each other.
We broke the world. We did this.
Man did this.
Everything that was beautiful,
everything that was good,
we shattered.
Now, it begins again.
Air, water, earth, plant,
fish, bird and beast.
Paradise returns.
But this time,
this time there will be no men.
If we were to enter the Garden again,
it would only be to destroy it once more.
No.
The Creator has judged us.
Mankind must end.
--
Shem and Ila,
you will bury your mother and I.
Ham, you will bury them.
Japheth will lay you to rest.
You, Japheth,
you will be the last man.
And in time you, too,
will return to the dust.
Creation will be left alone,
safe and beautiful.''