Holy motherforking shirtballs. Yo, Mikey! Shawn! Come on out! So, Chidi and I are gonna go to the Bad Place. It took me a while to figure it out, but just now as we were all fighting and yelling at each other and each one of us demanding we should go to the Bad Place, I thought to myself, "Man, this is torture." And then it hit me. They're never gonna send a train to take us to the Bad Place. They can't because we're already here. This is the Bad Place.