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9,400
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Rick:
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Time be going by, don’t she?
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9,401
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Morty:
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That’s your reaction to finding out you wasted your entire life?
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9,402
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Rick:
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I feel okay.
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9,403
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Morty:
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Well-well, what about me?
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9,404
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Rick:
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Woah. Excuse us boys, you don’t wanna be here for this.
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9,405
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Two crows:
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Caw.
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9,406
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Morty:
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I thought if I gave you enough space, you’d outgrow this phase.
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9,407
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Waiter:
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Here’s your drink, poser.
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9,408
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Morty:
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9,409
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Rick:
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Morty, what we had wasn’t healthy.
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9,410
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Morty:
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And this is? Y-y-you had a thousand adventures with these crows. When are you gonna kill their Big Bad?
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9,411
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Rick:
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First off, the will-they kill-they is everything to my guys. And second, fuck you for trying to undermine my happiness.
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9,412
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Morty:
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This may be the last time you lay eyes on me!
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9,413
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Rick:
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I hope that’s not true, Morty. Because you look like sh-urrp-shit, and this is not how I wanna remember you.
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9,414
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Crowscare:
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Now that I have his two crows, nothing will stop me from eliminating Crow Rick!
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9,415
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Two crows:
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Caw, caw, caw.
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9,416
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Crowscare:
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Don’t defend him to me, I don’t even get what you see in him.
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9,417
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Two crows:
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Caw, caw.
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9,418
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Crowscare:
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You’re right, we should be enjoying the time we have together.
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9,419
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Crowscare:
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Crow Rick!
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9,420
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Two crows:
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Caw.
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9,421
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Crowscare:
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Oh, I know what this must look like but—
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9,422
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Rick:
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Looks like my arch-nemesis Crowscare and my sidekicks planning adventures together.
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9,423
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Crowscare:
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You are hardly the victim here. I was adventuring with these two crows before you ever came along.
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9,424
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Two crows:
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Caw, caw, caw.
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9,425
| 51
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Rick:
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What do you mean, ‘using me as a rebound’?
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9,426
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Two crows:
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Caw.
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9,427
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Rick:
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You feel like I was using you as a rebound too? Well shit, this lost all meaning. Guess it could’ve been worse. At least ‘adventuring’ was just a metaphor for romantic partnership so it’s not a real breakup.
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9,428
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Crowscare:
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Speak for yourself. We immensely enjoy each other’s bodies.
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9,429
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Rick:
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What?! Eugh, no!
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9,430
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Crowscare:
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Sounds like the man’s asking for proof! Let’s show him, fellas!
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9,431
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Two crows:
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Caw, caw, caw.
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9,432
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Crowscare:
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Ah, aah.
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9,433
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Rick:
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I-I asked for zero proof! Zero proof!
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9,434
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Rick:
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I’m giving you free will. Yah!
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9,435
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Crow-horse:
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Submit to Crow-horse!
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9,436
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Rick:
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Whoops.
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9,437
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Morty:
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R-rick?
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9,438
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Rick:
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Wubba lubba dub dub! I’m back, pal!
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9,439
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Jerry:
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Morty, who’s at the door?
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9,440
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Rick:
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Wait a minute, I thought you died gruesomely. W-what the hell’s going on here?
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9,441
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Morty:
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See, um th-the thing is, uh—
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9,442
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Beth
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Can you please make Morty fourteen again, dad? This is ridiculous.
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9,443
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Morty:
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Okay, look, I-I may have used an aging serum to kind of emotionally blackmail you a little.
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9,444
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Rick:
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I kinda figured and I totally get it, Morty. I-I’m done with the two crows, like they were super clingy and I’m ready to make this work.
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9,445
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Morty:
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Let’s just hit the reset button.
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9,446
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Beth:
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Well no, honey, not a reset, okay? Tell your grandpa that you’re worthy of his respect and you wanna be treated differently from now on.
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9,447
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Morty:
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I refuse to do that, I’m desperate to get back together.
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9,448
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Jerry:
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Just like his old man.
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9,449
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Rick:
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Don’t worry honey, that’s just Morty’s middle age talking. He’ll be less codependent once we get more of his life in front of him again.
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9,450
| 51
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Summer:
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Uh, I’d like him to stay forty so he can keep buying my friends molly. I’d rather throw my vote away than use it to support a flawed system.
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9,451
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Morty:
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Can we make our first adventure fixing this? I-I keep thinking about lawn care.
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9,452
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Rick:
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Okay buddy, who sold you this shitty aging serum? What did he look like?
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9,453
| 51
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Morty:
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Just like you. I-I got it from
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9,454
| 51
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Rick:
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Hot damn! Hitting the ground running with a Citadel episode. See you later, masturbators.
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9,455
| 51
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Andy:
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Hi! I’m the Citadel’s new mascot, Andy! Because this place wouldn’t be home without Ricks aaand-ey Mortys!
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9,456
| 51
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Morty:
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Dumb.
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9,457
| 51
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Rick:
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Oof, what happened to this place?
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9,458
| 51
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Morty:
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There’s a
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9,459
| 51
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Rick:
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Ah, that’s cute. They rebuilt, and made it nicer.
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9,460
| 51
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Morty:
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They made it Glendale.
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9,461
| 51
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Rick:
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Goddamn you are cantankerous.
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9,462
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Morty:
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Even pooping hurts now.
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9,463
| 51
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Rick:
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Yeah, well, this place is gonna fix you right up.
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9,464
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Employee Morty:
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Okay, so… we’ve got a standard Morty that’s been aged to forty.
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9,465
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Rick:
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Can you reverse it?
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9,466
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Employee Morty:
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Well if you look at it like a bone, what we can do is break his age in two places, remove the middle and graft its ends back together.
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9,467
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Morty:
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Th-th-that sounds really violent.
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9,468
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Rick:
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It’s not a literal bone, Morty.
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9,469
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Morty:
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Oh, Okay.
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9,470
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Employee Morty:
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Brace yourself, the process does also break every bone in your body.
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9,471
| 51
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Morty:
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Wait, ahhhh! Ooh, ow!
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9,472
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Toddler Morty 1:
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I like crayons.
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9,473
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Toddler Morty 2:
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Girls are gross.
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9,474
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Morty:
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I-I-I think I feel like myself again.
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9,475
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Rick:
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Eh, you look a little weird. Your skin’s all pink like a baby mouse. Is that normal?
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9,476
| 51
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Employee Morty:
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Probably. Uh, sign here for storage or disposal of the twenty-six years we removed.
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9,477
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Rick:
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Wait, what? I ain’t payin’ to store twenty-six years.
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9,478
| 51
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Employee Morty:
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Well, then you’re taking it with you.
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9,479
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Twenty-Six Year Old Morty:
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I’m almost ready to sell out.
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9,480
| 51
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Rick:
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Alright, what’s disposal cost?
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9,481
| 51
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Twenty-Six Year Old Morty:
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S-something unfair’s happening!
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9,482
| 51
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Deformed Morty:
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There’s no escape! No escape!
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9,483
| 51
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Twenty-Six Year Old Morty:
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Let me help you, this is not a good look!
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9,484
| 51
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Rick:
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Oh boy.
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9,485
| 51
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Morty:
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Hey, they shot me!
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9,486
| 51
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Police Morty:
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You are seriously hurting the Citadel experience!
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9,487
| 51
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Deformed Morty:
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Listen to me!
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9,488
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Police Morty:
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Drop the gun!
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9,489
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Deformed Morty:
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Death is coming for us all, and the Citadel is a weapon of mass destruc—
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9,490
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Rick:
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Woof. You’re about to get suspended with pay. Come on, Morty. Let’s get out of here before this gets political.
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9,491
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Twenty-Six Year Old Morty:
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U-uh. Was I influential?
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9,492
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Morty:
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Yeah, y-you were influential. You had like seven— seven blogs.
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9,493
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Twenty-Six Year Old Morty:
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Tight. Uh.
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9,494
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Rick:
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Ugh. Too late.
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9,495
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Secret Service Rick:
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C-137. President Morty requests you join him for dinner.
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9,496
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Morty:
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Woah! S-seriously?
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9,497
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Rick:
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You know I destroyed this place?
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9,498
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Secret Service Rick:
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You’ve been pardoned for that, sir.
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9,499
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Morty:
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Rick, let’s have dinner with the Morty president.
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