Michael: Whoa, slow down.
Eleanor: Did you put those trash cans there just so you could crash into them?
Bad Janet: That wasn't my fault, I was texting. Okay, let him go, dung buckets.
Michael: Nice try. We'll put him on the train and handcuff him to a bench. Yeah, forgive us if we don't trust you not to cheat again.
Bad Janet: Surprised you figured out that Linda was a fake, because we all thought you were too stupid.
Eleanor: Well, it was actually Tahani who got suspicious.
Bad Janet: Aww. That is so embarrassing for you. Seems like you're royally forking this up, just like we knew you would.