Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Chidi just had 800 versions of himself stuffed into his soul at the same time.

Give me one reason why I should hear you out.

- I just have one thing left to say. - Beh-beh-beh.

to design a scenario to make you confront your moral shortcomings.

Maybe the test looks just like your regular life

And then you go and get the warm fuzzies about your little humans, and something...

Well, it wasn't in you. Any last words?

If you agree to let the Judge establish a real Medium Place...

Your dad's pimply butt, you fat dink.

I don't know, guys. You think this'll work?

That's a problem.

as the very best versions of ourselves,

so the rest of the crew can pickpocket people as they run off the train.

Why is it doing it now?

I was once in Portofino with Bruno Mars, LeBron James and Dr. Ruth Westheimer...

Not interested, stretch.

Not my problem.

Chidi should hook up with the Judge to get us out of trouble.

- Whoa! Really? - Yeah.

Just go back to Mindy's and have a lukewarm beer,

Over a million or whatever... party time!

- [Judge] Mmm-hmm. - Good point, Timothy Olyphant.

There's like 50 gallons of man in a ten-gallon hat.

helping you become a better version of yourself.

but Neutral Janet voids are, like, the most nothing.

Actually, there is something he wants.

What if they invent rap rock sooner and it becomes the only kind of music?

Not in you, either.

- That was our last idea. - [zips pants]

[Michael] It's pointless.

Okay! Let's save humanity, shall we?

But if the Judge wasn't going to listen to us out here,

Okay, mama. See you in the next life.

but look at me now.