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What I’ll be saying when Coronavirus ends

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- As in, as in beyond life? - Yeah.

Looks like another hedge fund manager.

Okay, I get it.

TERRY: Be wild.

- 22! - 22: Leave me alone!

So, maybe I'd better stick with it?

After Pastor Derek's Truth Bomb Sermon

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and I've never been able to get it to change.

(EARTH PASS BEEPING SOFTLY)

Protegent Is Not Enough You Need Avast

for observation. Just for a bit.

Or perhaps you'll prefer the Hall of You,

We don't have any other choice.

- (STICK TAPPING) - (MUSIC STOPS)

I kinda wanna let it spread.

NEW SOUL 1: Hell.

It's all happening too fast, you know.

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This is my band. I decide who plays.

What? Come back here! You open this...

NEW SOUL: Hell. NEW SOULS: Hell, hell, hell.

COUNSELOR JERRY A: Joe Gardner?

(CRACKLING CONTINUES)

And it's a glorious ritual, indeed,

You have to stop running. Please.

Who cares? And you!

Did mr mittens said a bad word? No.

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We really should stop sending so many through that pavilion.

(SIGHS) I'm not looking forward to this, but there's no reason she needs to know...

- (YAWNS) - (MOBILE PHONE VIBRATES)

Don't worry, Mom, I got a plan.

♪♪ [ Intro ]

1 2 3 4 stay on the beat

(MUSIC CONTINUES)

but you're right,

No! I Will Not Accept These Kids Give Me That Ball! I’m going back to my business!

He said it's...

from those in the zone.

Don't worry. I'll make sure no one else sees me.

(SIGHS) It's my reason for living.

This won't be a disaster, that's for sure.

You're Banned For Playing Golf In the Hour Go Home Now

I fell into your body because it doesn't have a soul.

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- Just smell it. - Can't, and neither can you.

You are unwise and you won't make it in the world.

This guy was born to be a barber.

22 got her pass?

Just tell her that you can't do it today.

Well, these souls need their "spark".

That's why you ruin everything.

my dad took me to this jazz club,

JOE: (SCOFFS) Very witty.

Okay, come on, you're doing great.

All right. All right. Where's this guy you know?

Tell her that this one is different.

[discordant music playing]

Leon skipping town really put us in a bind, man.

It is an honour having you prepare 22 for Earth.

Medical insurance. Pension.

You come back here right now!

Just hold on a minute. I get to set the count right.

if I could perform with Dorothea Williams.

And just what is this spark?

Mr Mittens, you stay right there.

You hated everything until you were me.

But we gotta get this thing to change first,

JOE: Alright, let's try somethin' else…

why? because it makes you throw up. you know!

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and you are the least remarkable soul I've ever met.

Please rise for "Things Ain't What They Used To Be!"

(22 ROARS & CHOMPS)

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- (GRUNTS) - (22 WHIMPERS)

Heck, I'm overdue.

Get that Earth Pass to change?

- (WHOOSHING) - (YELPS) Wait, wait, wait.

- (INDISTINCT CHATTER) - TERRY: Found him.

That's gotta be him.

- (JOE WHIMPERS) - (22 YELPS)

Well, we'll have to perform

I've had thousands of mentors who failed and now hate me.

Please say yes.

a mile in my shoes, you could say.

But I'm glad you did this time.

And I was about to find my spark!

LIBBA: ...and instead, I hear you've taken another gig.

Can we have one more minute to go back and try breakdancer?

Joe! You made it into your body.

Ladies and gentlemen, our Duke Ellington Anthem.

Dorothea Williams! Can you believe it?

You're Banned For Playing Golf In the Hour Go Home Now

- (WHISPERS) He's Hot. - (CHUCKLES)

Would everyone just rise for our Duke Ellington Anthem?

Oh, and someone named Lisa. Who's that?

Uh, I'm Joe. Joe Gardner.

of all quantised fields of the universe.

- (BEEPING RAPIDLY) - His heart rate is increasing.

And now that 22 has technically lived, she's become one of them.

Then I don't want to eat.

Because you have no purpose.

Anyway, I never got my spark.

You're Banned For Playing Golf In the Hour Go Home Now

I don't want you here either. I just...

NEW SOUL: Goodbye.

Assets Are Hard.

Ooh, whoa! You're not Joe Gardner.

Hmm. Too bad you can't rescue your career.

(CHUCKLES) You're doing my ears a favour.

Should I even ask you how this happened?

This is the Hall of Everything.

Get back to work!

What can I do for you, Principal Arroyo?

And then, you come along. Your life is sad and pathetic.

Just look at what I found.

- 22! - (KNOCK ON DOOR)

A guy who can help. A guy like you.

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soul number 108,210,121,415.

Is it H-E-double hockey sticks?

I wonder why sitting in this chair makes me want to tell you things, Dez.

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(CHUCKLES AWKWARDLY)

Well, they use the Earth portal.

Ah! (giggles) Let them eat cake!

- Keep going. Keep going. - (22 YELPS, GRUNTS)

(JAZZ MUSIC PLAYING)

NEW SOUL 2: Whee!

(SIGHS) Come on, 22. Think about it.

When neither of you returned to The Half Note,

So, you'll fix it?

(PLAYING IMPROVISED SOLO)

It's very effective.

Your purposes. Your meanings of life. (SIGHS) So basic.

(CAMERA CLICKS)

22: So, why didn't you do that?

I'm so proud of you, Joey.

(PLAYING UPBEAT JAZZ MUSIC)

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Uh, From the top. Ready. One, Two Three Shut the Fuck up, Mom and Dad!

Come on, don't you want to fill out your pass?

It's loud, and bright, and...

- What? - I'll explain on the way.

I'm a shamanic healer meditating in Berkeley, California.

Stop Talking! My unconscious mind hates you

♪ How much you wanna bet?

Hey, Joe. What are you doing here on a weekday?

JOE: You know what, you did all right back there.

Joe, I have been here for who knows how long,

JOE: There it is.

So, where do you want to start?

Because we're running out of time.

JOE: Ha-ha. Okay, jazzing.

- What... What are we playin'? - (HITS NOTE ON PIANO)

Marie Antoinette...

Take you away? You're gonna leave me?

22, listen. Come back!

And if you don't go with me,

I zoned out a little back there. (CHUCKLES)

- (22 SNARLING) - (ALL EXCLAIM)