“When YOU can produce a cat or a mouse from raw materials...”
So God and the scientist are arguing about the process of Creation, and the Scientist brags that he too can create the basic building blocks of life. So God wagers a friendly bet.
So God picks up a handful of dirt.
The scientist picks up a handful of dirt.
Upon which God says “Hey - get your OWN dirt!”
Man’s best technology after landing men on the moon is not capable of producing a simple house cat from raw materials and so the dopier kinds of “scientists” claim that cats and mice just sort of happened and rose up from dust which just sort of got lucky.....