Michael: Here, we've got your soul mate options: Eleanor, Real Eleanor, and a theoretical third person. Let's call her... strawberry mango twist. Okay, close your eyes. Think about each of the women. [slides forward a frozen yogurt] Open your eyes. The answer is Real Eleanor.
Chidi: How do you know?
Michael: I don't, but the minute I said that, you knew instinctively whether it felt right.
Chidi: Well, hang on, let me think about that. Because it...
Michael: No, no. No more thinking, Chidi. Just do something. Indecision caused you so much agony in your life, right up to the very end.