Michael
You can summon every evil creature you have, every weapon in your arsenal, every four-headed flying bear - [to Eleanor] they have them down there - but we are not giving up. I believe that Eleanor belongs in the Good Place. If I'm wrong, you can take her to the Bad Place and punish her all you want, just really go to town on her.
Gah, gah, gah, easy, buddy, easy.
Michael
Listen, I don't need the Chidi who once had a panic attack during Rock-Paper-Scissors because there were, and I quote, "just too many variables." I need the Chidi who stormed in here and told me to stop Eleanor's train without thinking of consequences.
Oh, boy, now I'm nervous about that decision.
Michael
Retroactively? I mean, how do you even...?
Michael
Now, the average point total for a resident here is roughly 1.2 million. Right now, based on everything that you did on Earth, you have -4,008.
That's not great, but I'm gonna do nice things for every goober in this place until my point total is so high I can rub it in all their smug faces.
You just lost five points.
Michael
Hi there, since there's no Janet here to serve you, I brought you two a little treat.
Ah, kind of like a last meal?
Michael
Not like a last meal, just, uh, the final food you might ever eat.
I'm gonna miss these little perks when I'm down in the Bad Place, being forced to wear a knock-off handbag and drink tap water.
That's what you think hell is?
[While everyone argues, Eleanor closes her eyes and takes a deep breath as she tries to think. Suddenly, her eyes snap open.]
Holy motherforking shirtballs.
Oh, man. [She starts laughing.] Wow! Okay, okay… Yo, Mikey! Shawn! Come on out.
[Eleanor's bedroom door opens. Michael and Shawn come outside.]
Michael
Is everything okay?
Right as rain, Mikey my boy. So, Chidi and I are gonna go to the Bad Place.
[to Chidi] Trust me, I've got this. [to Michael and Shawn] That's our decision. Let's hit it.
Michael
Well, what about Real Eleanor?
No, it's me and Chidi. Call the train.
Point of order. I don't accept this offer. The real mistakes were Jason and Eleanor.
Gah, gah, gah, gah! You said any two of us. It's me and Chidi. Let's do it to it.
[Bambajan suddenly bursts through the door, book in hand]
BBambajan
Michael! I just found an obscure precedent in the rules that might just save everyone.
Buzz off, Bambadjan! Don't need it.
BBambajan
…oh. Okay. [he leaves]
[to Michael] Ready when you are, boss.
Eleanor, what's going on?
[turns back to face Tahani, Jason, and Chidi] It took me a while to figure it out. But just now, as we were all fighting, and yelling at each other, and each one of us demanding we should go to the Bad Place, I thought to myself, "Man, this is torture." And then it hit me: they're never gonna call a train to take us to the Bad Place. They can't, because we're already here. This is the Bad Place.
[She turns back to Michael and Shawn as everyone stares in disbelief. Michael stares Eleanor down for a moment, before his face splits into a wicked smile and he lets out an evil laugh.]
Michael
Oh, man! I can't believe you figured it out.
Michael
Eleanor you and I both know that you're not like everyone else in this neighborhood. Everyone here led a remarkable life. But you the work you did as an environmental activist was just extraordinary!
Ah, well, it's the environment. I mean, I loved, um mushrooms. I can honestly say that.
Michael
Well, it paid off, because you were the number one point-getter in this entire neighborhood. And as such, I was just hoping that you could say a few words at tonight's welcome party. You know, just to introduce yourself.
How can I say no? Can I say no? It doesn't feel like I can say no. But if I can: Michael, I'm saying no.
Michael
Okay, so, you'll speak for maybe an hour or so?
CChris
You said that if Eleanor tries to confess that she doesn't belong here, find a reason to avoid her, like saying, "I'm going to the gym," so that's what I've been saying.
Michael
That was a suggestion of the type of thing you could say! How many times have you specifically told her you were going to the gym?
Michael
You dimwit!
CChris
Hey, man! I was perfectly happy in my old job in the twisting department. People came in, and I twist them until they snapped in half, and I move on to the next one. But this job is weird! It's all talk, no twisting. So if you don't like the way I do it, get somebody else. I'm going to the gym!
This is the wise monk who gave me the magic amulet. I gotta figure out what it means. Could be the key to this entire mystery.
Michael
Luang, perfect. Why don't you take Jianyu back to your yurt, right away?
Homey, no! I'm not spending another second with this loser. You said he was gonna be my best friend, but he is not. My best friend from Jacksonville was named Pillboi, and he was dope! We would talk together, get high together, throw old batteries at drones together. But this guy can't hold a camel to Pillboi.
Okay, I no longer think he's a wise monk, and I'm pretty sure this is just a piece of garbage.
[on Day 55 of another reboot, during an argument…]
Yo YO! Homies! Check in. 'Cuz there's something messed up about this place. We keep fighting each other. None of the TVs get the NFL RedZone channel. My soul mate doesn't even know who Blake Bortles is. I know this sounds crazy, but…I think we're in the Bad Place?
Michael
[horrified] Jason figured it out? Jason? This is a real low point. Yeah, this one hurts. Ow.
You're saying a lot of words right now, and I only know some of them, like "rat" and "Jason," but I know a little wisdom I can give you.
Michael
I know everything that happened in your life, and it was all stupid, so I highly doubt that.
I'll tell you what I want to know right now before we go any further. Did the Jacksonville Jaguars win the Super Bowl last year?
Michael
[chuckles] Oh, you're serious. Uh, no.
Will they ever win the Super Bowl?
Michael
Jason, I can't predict the future. But no. They won't.