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No. I'm part of the floaty nogasm brotherhood.
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It's a very "lower me into acid" attitude.
Who?
Consume, morty.
Rick, w-what's he doing?
Oh, is this a double beat? Oh, well.
He -- he -- he's -- he's got those things.
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He's more than real, he's my new god.
Yeah! Aw. Geez.
Rick is a god! Tickets please.
And people to tell them.
Oh!
Hey, hey, hey, stay back.
Whew. [ sighs ]
[ grunting ]
[ whirring ]
Quite literally metaphorically containing us.
Non-diagetic reality.
Sure, that was a great moment,
Okay, I don't know who that is.
We surrender. We're not fighting.
How did you find us?
Made us believe in ourselves more than ever.
Do I know you?
Even in favorite in give me tickeeeeeetttttttttt!
I trusted you!
What's wrong, rick?
A simulation.
[ wind whistling ]
Tickets, please Comic told us admission is free all week
Your special time is your power.
Don't move! Too soon!
I'll take his turn.
Why would you put ticking clock --
[ door opens ] hey.
Rick: The story train.
Me at dinner
[ chuckles ] oh, exactly.
You've helped people.
Like this.
Some cultures do that.
This isn't real life.
The jackie chan of human shielding.
Return are you insane
I wouldn't say that, marcus.
Is this -- are you [bleep] with me?
Before the ticking clock on your suit gets to zero.
[ chuckles ] oh, dear.
[ grunting ] ow!
Holy [bleep]
Rick: Okay, just stop.