Eleanor: This is how I always got out of escape rooms. If you break enough stuff, they open the door and kick you out.
Gwendolyn: [o.s.] Is everything okay in there?
Eleanor: Yep.
Gwendolyn: [o.s.] Okay. No follow-up questions.
Chidi: Hey there, Smashy, before you start grabbing any other throwing lamps, you have anything you need to talk about?
Eleanor: I can't take this anymore, man. All the running and the hiding and fighting and this whole insane journey. And now all that stands between us and the actual Good Place is one door? What is that, two inches thick? That's like four Oreos. We're four Oreos from heaven.
Chidi: I know. I know. It's an insane situation, but I am right here with you. So, let's take a deep breath. [both inhale deeply] Mmm.
Eleanor: Okay, the smell of the barf from the wave pool is really helping.
Chidi: How? Why?