Rick: Alan, I'm not proud of what's happening here, but if you keep coming at me, there's gonna be another passenger on that ghost train.
Morty: Guys!  I've figured it out.
Drunk Rick: Congrats! You did it-- it!
Morty: It was a bit. All of the descriptors apply to all of you. Drunk Rick's point is that none of you are very special or different.  That's always his point.
Supernova: Let's just get through this as quickly as possible. Then, we'll deal with the two of you.
Morty: The two of us?!  I hope you're proud of yourself!
Rick: Uh, I kind of am. I saved the goddamn universe.