Chidi: I, uh... I don't know what to do here. This is a mess, morally speaking. This is a putrid, disgusting bowl of ethical soup.
Eleanor: Okay, well how about we just chill and go to the town meeting and talk it out after?
Chidi: W--
Eleanor: Great. Hey, how do I make that helper woman show up? Hello? Front desk lady? Magical slave robot? Excuse me, Janet?
Janet: Hi, there.
Eleanor: [gasps] Gah--still not used to it.