Chidi: Let's see what's on the menu. Literally anything you could possibly imagine. Hmm. What are you thinking?
Eleanor: "Working out the terms of moral justification is an unending task." That's what I was thinking about. That sentence.
Chidi: You want to eat that sentence for dinner? Can we eat words, 'cause I asked Janet about this and...
Eleanor: No, no, it's the last line of Scanlon's book. Remember?
Chidi: Ah.
Eleanor: The whole book is about how we should try to find rules other people can't reasonably reject, and then he ends it by saying, "The search for how to find those rules will go on forever." I proposed a rule that Chidis shouldn't be allowed to leave because it would make Eleanors sad, and I could do this forever, zip you around the universe showing you cool stuff, and I'd still never find the justification for getting you to stay. Because it's a selfish rule. I owe it to you to let you go.