"MR. LIES: Blues for the death of Heaven.
HARPER: If I was a good Mormon I could have pulled it off.
MR. LIES: You overreached. Tore a big old hole in the sky. No Eskimo in Antarctica.
HARPER: No. No trees either.
MR. LIES: So where did you get that?
HARPER: From the Botanical Gardens Arboretum. It's right over there. Prospect Park. We're still in Brooklyn I guess."

(pt. 2, act 1, scene 4)