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8,800
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Beth
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: [laughing] Oh my god! You are, aren't you? You're worried you might be fake!
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8,801
| 43
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Rick
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: Sure, Beth. Try to love this more.
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8,802
| 43
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Beth
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: Just glad you have to walk a mile in someone else's squid costumes.
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8,803
| 43
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Morty
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: There's one. [He points to a nearby squid ship.] Hey, what're they mad at you for, anyway?
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8,804
| 43
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Rick
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: Well, we're talking about me. It could be anything. Maybe jealous of my penis size, I had sex with their queen, my dick's too big, the list goes on and on.
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8,805
| 43
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Rick
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: Alright, hey, one down! Probably, what, forty more to go? Forty-five? Should be pretty easy, unless killing them brings in a bigger bad or some kind of horrible mothership. Okay, let's loot their ship, find their weaknesses, be done by sundown.
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8,806
| 43
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Rick
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: Huh.
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8,807
| 43
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Morty
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: Wait, but if the squids are decoys and we dressed as squids...
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8,808
| 43
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Summer
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: Well, I found their weakness. They don't fucking listen to me!
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8,809
| 43
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Rick
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: Honestly, probably for the best.
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8,810
| 43
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Rick
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: [laughing] Man, I'm good.
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8,811
| 43
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Beth
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: Dad!
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8,812
| 43
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Rick
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: Oh, shit. One of mine.
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8,813
| 43
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Morty
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: Where are we going?
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8,814
| 43
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Rick
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: Off grid, Morty. We're gonna live in the woods, like libertarians. We'll hunt rabbits and trade with, like, little pieces of gold bar that we cut off with a knife.
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8,815
| 43
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Summer
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: That licks.
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8,816
| 43
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Rick
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: We might be decoys, Summer. Everything about this licks.
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8,817
| 43
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Beth
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: Oh, maybe now you'll empathize with the decoys you're killing!
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8,818
| 43
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Rick
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: Wait, shhh. It's too quiet.
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8,819
| 43
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Summer
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: You skipped quiet.
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8,820
| 43
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Rick
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: I didn't skip shit. It's obviously quiet if it's too quiet.
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8,821
| 43
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Summer
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: Yeah, but you're supposed to say–
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8,822
| 43
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Rick
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: You know what, Summer, now it's not quiet enough!
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8,823
| 43
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Morty
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: Where are we? Where's Rick?
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8,824
| 43
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Scarecrow Rick
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: He's right here, Morty! [He appears in front of Morty, who yelps.] Oh, are we not happy to see grandpa? Does he look...different?
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8,825
| 43
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Jerry
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: [at the same time as Morty] Oh, god!
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8,826
| 43
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Morty
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: [at the same time as Jerry] Ugh, it stinks!
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8,827
| 43
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Scarecrow Rick
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: Yes, recoil at the craftsmanship. I could tell I was a fake from the day I was born. Unlike you. Unlike them.
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8,828
| 43
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Scarecrow Rick
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: You see, Ricks, they get lazy. There's always a shitty decoy towards the end. But those decoys made decoys too, and got lazy themselves. And far enough down the line...there be monsters.
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8,829
| 43
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Summer
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: Ugh, we get it, you're ugly and mad about it.
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8,830
| 43
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Jerry
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: [at the same time as Summer] Rick!
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8,831
| 43
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Summer
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: [at the same time as Jerry] Grandpa!
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8,832
| 43
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Rick
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: Kill me...[looking at Scarecrow Rick] if I ever get this arch.
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8,833
| 43
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Scarecrow Rick
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: Hush, little decoy. Can't kill you yet. The skin needs to be fresh.
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8,834
| 43
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Beth
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: You know what? You're a monster.
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8,835
| 43
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Scarecrow Rick
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: I'm your father! At least, I can look more like him once I harvest all this yummy skin.
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8,836
| 43
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Rick
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: This guy's really into skin.
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8,837
| 43
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Scarecrow Rick
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: It's not all for me. A Rick provides for his family.
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8,838
| 43
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Scarecrow Beth
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: Will I beautiful again, daddy?
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8,839
| 43
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Scarecrow Rick
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: Soon, baby. Beautiful again soon.
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8,840
| 43
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Scarecrow Rick
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: What the–
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8,841
| 43
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Glockenspiel Rick
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: Help the others!
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8,842
| 43
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Beth
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: Why are you helping us?
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8,843
| 43
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Glockenspiel Rick
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: Because we're all in this together. Come on! There's a place we can go!
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8,844
| 43
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Glockenspiel Jerry
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: Hey, who needs all this war stuff? I found a can of varnish. This is a ticket to the world beyond the river!
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8,845
| 43
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Glockenspiel Summer
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: Who wants that? I crave glorious death in decoy battle!
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8,846
| 43
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Glockenspiel Morty
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: Also, y'know, depending on the varnish, might look like blackface.
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8,847
| 43
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Glockenspiel Jerry
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: Excuse me for wanting to live.
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8,848
| 43
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Glockenspiel Beth
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: Brothers and sisters, welcome to the cause. To
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8,849
| 43
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Decoy Summer
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: Whatever.
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8,850
| 43
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Decoy Summer
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: Asshole!
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8,851
| 43
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Glockenspiel Beth
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: We are decoys. Brought into the world by an unloving god, and drive to destroy ourselves by the uncertainty he creates!
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8,852
| 43
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Decoy Rick
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: I don't know if
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8,853
| 43
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Decoy Rick
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: Sounds extreme.
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8,854
| 43
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Glockenspiel Beth
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: But that violence ends today!
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8,855
| 43
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Decoy Jerry
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: What about the squids?
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8,856
| 43
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Decoy Beth
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: [at the same time as Decoy Summer] The squids are decoys!
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8,857
| 43
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Decoy Summer
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: [at the same time as Decoy Beth] There were no squids!
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8,858
| 43
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Other Decoy Summer
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: The squids are decoys who realized they're decoys and wanted to kill the other decoys.
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8,859
| 43
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Other Decoy Jerry
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: Yeah, it is a lot.
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8,860
| 43
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Glockenspiel Beth
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: We cannot let confusion divide us!
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8,861
| 43
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Decoy Morty
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: Squids! Squids, of course, being shorthand for killer decoys!
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8,862
| 43
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Glockenspiel Rick
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: Inner sanctum, the escape tunnel!
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8,863
| 43
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Glockenspiel Jerry
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: I'm sorry, I didn't ask for this! I just wanna live! But there's only so much varnish! I'm sorry, I'm sorry!
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8,864
| 43
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Beth
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: How long before the other decoys find us?
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8,865
| 43
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Rick
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: Sooner or later. Can't really run from it. Any place we'd think to hide is a place they'd think to look. It's Rule 34 of an Asimov Cascade.
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8,866
| 43
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Beth
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: I'm just glad we're living to the fullest with the time we have left.
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8,867
| 43
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Summer
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: [sighs happily] Well, peeing in the ocean was my bucket list item. Who's next?
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8,868
| 43
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Rick
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: Jerry? Bucket list?
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8,869
| 43
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Jerry
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: I'd like to attend a game at every major league ballpark.
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8,870
| 43
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Rick
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: Nope! Morty?
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8,871
| 43
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Morty
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: I wanna ask a girl out at my weird New Mexico school.
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8,872
| 43
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Rick
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: Shit. Sorry, buddy. Sounds like it would've been real heartwarming.
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8,873
| 43
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Morty
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: They looked happy. Did we have to kill them?
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8,874
| 43
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Beth
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: Well, maybe their Rick came to grips with his bullshit!
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8,875
| 43
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Rick
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: You're so mean today! I'm your dad, you like having me around!
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8,876
| 43
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Beth
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: You keep putting us in danger!
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8,877
| 43
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Rick
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: Whatever. This'll take forever, mind if I do something drastic?
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8,878
| 43
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Rick
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: House, I need something quick. Can you whip up a
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8,879
| 43
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House
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: You got it, babe.
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8,880
| 43
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Rick
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: [to himself] Let's go, you little bitch. [He slaps himself.] It's showtime. [A projector descends from the ceiling and shines a blue light on his face.] Get centered.
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8,881
| 43
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Rick
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: What up, you decoy motherfuckers? Come on down to Rick's house of squids, where I'm serving your ass on a platter! [A squid near the house takes off its helmet, revealing a Rick made of stone who draws a gun..] I know what you're thinking: "Fuck, a beacon! That's a great idea! He's got home turf, [a Smith family made of straw drawing a plan in the dirt turns to look at the hologram] a tacit psychological advantage, and absolutely pendulous balls!" [A squid in a ship removes its helmet, revealing it to be a robotic Rick, who pilots his ship towards the beacon.] And now you're thinking "shit, that's totally what the rick-est Rick would do! I might actually be fake! [A LEGO Rick driving in a car notices the beacon, does a U-turn and removes the top of his head, pulling a gun out from it.] I pretended I didn't care if I was, but I totally did! Now the only way to prove I'm real and not him is to ice his expository ass." [Several squid ships and flying cars fly towards the beacon.] Yup. So let's do it. Come get some. What? No, Morty, I'm gonna loop it. Why is it–
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8,882
| 43
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Steve
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: Sir, there seems to be a confluence of Rick Sanchezes killing each other over the American Southwest.
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8,883
| 43
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The President
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: Sounds exhausting. How many of those states voted for me, anyway?
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8,884
| 43
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Steve
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: Mr. President, I think the point of the electoral collage is–
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8,885
| 43
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The President
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: To preserve slavery? That's right, Steve. I have the internet too. Now take your white ass to the kitchenette and bring me a Diet Coke.
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8,886
| 43
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Rick
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: Little out of character to say this right now, but you guys look really cool.
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8,887
| 43
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Morty
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: We might be decoys, huh.
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8,888
| 43
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Rick
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: One way to find out.
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8,889
| 43
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Second Rick
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: Looks like it's calming down. You wanna get in one more "I told you so" about synthetic life or whatever this week's theme is?
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8,890
| 43
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Second Beth
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: Oh, fuck you.
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8,891
| 43
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Second Rick
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: [rolls eyes] Whoa.
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8,892
| 43
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Second Beth
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: No, you don't get to be annoyed with this! You treat life and family as so burdensome, and yet you created an ocean of us because you're terrified of losing either!
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8,893
| 43
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Second Rick
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: Shit.
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8,894
| 43
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Second Beth
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: Yeah.
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8,895
| 43
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Second Rick
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: Look, Beth, I might not be the real Rick. But even if I'm not, he made me, or the me that made me. Which means somewhere inside of him is a version of Rick capable of hearing that. A version of Rick who's sorry. I'm sorry about the clone thing, too. I love you.
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8,896
| 43
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Second Beth
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: Thanks, dad.I love you, too. You really think we're decoys?
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8,897
| 43
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Second Rick
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: Eh. Who cares? We'll be the last ones left. Lucky that one did the beacon, this was gonna take weeks. [The beacon suddenly fizzles out.] Alright, let's mop up.
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8,898
| 43
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Second Beth
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: Finally.
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8,899
| 43
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Second Rick
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: Dressing as decoys too cute to murder. You know, I'm not sure it helped, but I'm glad we tried it.
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