Rick: Morty, twenty people try to kill me every week. I end up getting high with half of 'em. I mean, check it out, Gear Head's here.
Beth: Morty, you're wearing a Vindicator jacket. Are you a little superhero now?
Morty: Everyone in the universe is a hero, Mom. Which is why we don't need jackets.  And I'm pretty sure we don't need Vindicators.
Summer: Man, Grandpa Rick must have gotten shitfaced.
Rick: Shut up, Summer.
Rick: Who the fuck is Noob-Noob?
Rick: Alright, Morty. You ready for our adventure to the lost city of Atlantis?