Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

one of my guys saw your buddy Morty running an errand

So it's a note but it's not really well thought out."

and your mind in my brain.

Listen, small misunderstanding.

Morty, gotta push or pull. Your call.

when those brains get back in their bodies.

So cool and ordinary. Sorry. S-Sorry.

T-They made us stop at every drive-thru chain in the galaxy,

You guys comfortable? No? Good.

for 10,000 fucking croutons.

Eh. I guess I don't even wanna do that.

A "rake situation"?

Well, they were my husband and father.

But he's the closest thing Jerry has to a friend.

It doesn't matter, Rick.

Eh, everything's flammable.

[ Sighs ] I still can't taste anything.

Whatever this kid wants to do in our territory

Fuck. Fuck! Call my wife.

you learned to love us more than ever.

No rules. No responsibilities.

He's my son and grandson, too.

I'll get Morty. Ha!

I'm not stupid. Ho-ho! I beg to differ.

might call Rick an angry old asshole.

♪ And look at all the bugs we found ♪

Eww. What do you take me for? Ugh, Beth, gross, ugh.