Jocelyn: Oh Moira, we are so happy that you are okay!
Moira: Yes, Jocelyn, thank you. Can you imagine an alternate universe in which I've actually died? Wow. I wonder what you'd be saying.
Twyla: I don't even wanna think about it.
Moira: I know, right? But theoretically, what do we think we'd be saying right now?
Ronnie: Er, she always kept things interesting.
Jocelyn: Yeah. Or, uh, heaven just got its newest leading lady.