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1,600
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Brad:
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(infected) Aw man, Morty, ugh, I'm really sorry.
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1,601
| 6
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Morty:
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Oh, well, no problem Brad.
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1,602
| 6
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Brad:
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(hugs Morty)(infected) There's somethin' special bout you, somethin' special. (squeezes Morty's butt and back)
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1,603
| 6
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Morty:
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(pushes Brad away) Whoa, take it easy!
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1,604
| 6
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Jessica:
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(grabs Morty's left arm)(infected) GET YOUR HANDS OFF OF HIM!
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1,605
| 6
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Brad:
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(grabs Morty's right arm)(infected) BACK OFF I'M TRYING TO BE WITH MY MAN!
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1,606
| 6
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Principal Vagina:
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(Stops the fight, pulling Brad back, aided with Mr. Goldenfold) That's enough Bradley. We don't want you injuring your ball-throwing arm.
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1,607
| 6
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Brad:
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(disappointment)(infected) Oh, Principal Vagina.
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1,608
| 6
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Jessica:
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(infected) Never leave me, Morty, NEVER.
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1,609
| 6
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Morty:
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(confused) Uh, sure. I mean, of course not. What do you think that was all about?
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1,610
| 6
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Jessica:
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(infected) Who cares? Just hold me.
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1,611
| 6
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Brad:
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(infected) LET ME GO!!! I LOVE YOU MORTY! *sneeze, sneeze* (exits the gym)
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1,612
| 6
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Jerry:
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(V.O.) She's gonna be alone with that guy all night.
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1,613
| 6
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Summer:
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Yeah, Dad, digging around the inside of horses. It's not a very romantic setting.
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1,614
| 7
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Alien:
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That is multiphase quantum resonator,
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1,615
| 7
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Rick:
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Well, does it defraculate?
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1,616
| 7
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Alien:
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Fuck no.
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1,617
| 7
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Rick:
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Then -- then -- then it's a broken defraculator,
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1,618
| 7
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Alien:
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Like you would even know dick about fraculation! Your planet just got cellphones, and the coverage still sucks!
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1,619
| 7
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Rick:
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Yeah, yeah, and your species eat sulfur, So, let's say 60 smidgens, I tell you what -- I'll do you a favor, I'll throw in a fart,
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1,620
| 7
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Morty:
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Hey, uh, Rick, um, you think maybe I could get something from this place, like a souvenir, like, just to have ---like, something cool, you know?
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1,621
| 7
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Rick:
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Not here, Morty, We'll stop somewhere else, because, you know, there's always another pawn shop,
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1,622
| 7
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Morty:
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Oh, okay,
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1,623
| 7
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Rick:
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Oh, it looks cool, huh?
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1,624
| 7
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Morty:
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Yeah! You know, I mean, it's different from the stuff on earth, and, you know, you take me to all these crazy places across the galaxy, and, you know,
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1,625
| 7
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Rick:
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Okay, 60 for the resonator, and my grandson wants the sex robot.
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1,626
| 7
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Summer:
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So, we're just going to pretend this isn't happening?
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1,627
| 7
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Jerry:
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1,628
| 7
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Rick:
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I don't know,
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1,629
| 7
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Morty:
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Whew!
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1,630
| 7
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Jerry:
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Well, I'm intervening.
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1,631
| 7
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Beth:
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Intervening with puberty?
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1,632
| 7
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Summer:
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Jesus, Did I really set the bar that low?
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1,633
| 7
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Morty:
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Um, Rick, could you come with me, please -- q-quickly?
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1,634
| 7
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Rick:
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1,635
| 7
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Morty:
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That is Gwendolyn --
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1,636
| 7
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Jerry:
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What is going on?
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1,637
| 7
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Rick:
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All right, Uh-oh,
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1,638
| 7
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Beth:
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"Uh-oh"? What is that?!
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1,639
| 7
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Rick:
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Hmm, I think Morty's robot was designed for more than long weekends,
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1,640
| 7
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Summer:
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Grandpa Rick, no, no!
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1,641
| 7
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Jerry:
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Whoa, whoa, whoa!
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1,642
| 7
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Beth:
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Dad, What do you think you're doing?!
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1,643
| 7
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Rick:
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Hey, listen -- you guys quarantined the house when Summer brought olives back from Mexico,
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1,644
| 7
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Rick:
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Don't name it,
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1,645
| 7
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Morty:
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,,,
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1,646
| 7
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Rick:
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Oh, crap he named it.
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1,647
| 7
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Beth:
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Well, dad, it's a living thing, and it's half human,
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1,648
| 7
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Jerry:
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1,649
| 7
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Beth:
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Jerry, majoring in civics was your mistake,
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1,650
| 7
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Rick:
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Fine, I'm gonna take this thing to my workshop and do a little bit of investigating,
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1,651
| 7
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Jerry:
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1,652
| 7
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Rick:
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Yeah, Good one, Jerry,
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1,653
| 7
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Morty:
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Ohh,
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1,654
| 7
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Beth:
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They always do,
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1,655
| 7
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Jerry:
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Hey, uh, 1995 called!
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1,656
| 7
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Beth:
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Why, Jerry?
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1,657
| 7
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Jerry:
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Life is effort, and I'll stop when I die!
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1,658
| 7
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Rick:
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Well, I can't solve the problem my way, thanks to your family's primitive biological hang-ups,
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1,659
| 7
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Summer
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: Oh, right -- because there's something about having a wiener that would make me better at walking through a hole?
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1,660
| 7
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Rick:
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Oh, crap,
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1,661
| 7
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Summer:
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Grandpa Rick! Ugh!
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1,662
| 7
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Summer:
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Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!
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1,663
| 7
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Summer:
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[ Gasps ]
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1,664
| 7
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Rick:
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Great, now I have to take over a whole planet because of your stupid boobs.
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1,665
| 7
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Jerry:
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You're doing great Morty,
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1,666
| 7
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Morty:
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1,667
| 7
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Beth:
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Then you put it down and let it cry itself out,
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1,668
| 7
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Jerry:
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Yeah, right,
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1,669
| 7
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Beth:
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Stop filling it with your own insecurity,
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1,670
| 7
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Jerry:
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Well, we can't all be raised like reptiles by a mentally ill scientist,
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1,671
| 7
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Jerry:
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What the -- aah! Aah!
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1,672
| 7
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Beth:
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Listen to me,
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1,673
| 7
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Morty:
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Knock it off, both of you!
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1,674
| 7
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Jerry:
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Oh, you are going to ruin that kid, Morty,
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1,675
| 7
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Beth:
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At least we can agree on that.
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1,676
| 7
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Rick:
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Thanks, dum-dum,
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1,677
| 7
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Rick:
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1,678
| 7
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Summer:
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That burka is a human-rights violation, and I spent a lot on this top,
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1,679
| 7
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Rick:
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Look, I'm trying to repair a p-portal gun with a bunch of sex-doll parts, and I have to do it one-handed to keep these belushis from carting you off,
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1,680
| 7
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Summer:
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Ugh, What's the deal with this place?
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1,681
| 7
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Rick:
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Obviously, at some point, the Gazorpians became so evolved that they replaced females with birthing machines,
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1,682
| 7
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Summer:
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You think it's efficient to get rid of women?
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1,683
| 7
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Rick:
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You ever see a line for the men's room?
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1,684
| 7
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Rick:
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The plot thickens,
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1,685
| 7
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Rick:
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1,686
| 7
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Rick:
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Aaaah!
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1,687
| 7
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Summer:
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Grandpa Rick, where are we going?
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1,688
| 7
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Summer:
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[ Gasps ]
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1,689
| 7
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Rick:
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Oh, there -- there we go, Summer,
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1,690
| 7
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Gazorpian:
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Silence!
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1,691
| 7
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Gazorpian:
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Your slave is ill-mannered,
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1,692
| 7
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Summer:
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My slave?
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1,693
| 7
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Gazorpian:
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We assume you are from a more primitive world, where men are still permitted to be servants,
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1,694
| 7
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Rick:
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[ Chokes ]
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1,695
| 7
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Morty:
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Oh, Morty Jr,! you're gonna be a special little guy, aren't you?
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1,696
| 7
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Morty Jr:
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Da,
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1,697
| 7
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Morty Jr:
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Death!
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1,698
| 7
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Morty:
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"Dada,"
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1,699
| 7
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Morty Jr:
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Damnation!
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