Morty: Ohh! Oh! Gross! Gross!
Rick: Whoa, whoa, whoa! What's the matter with you, Morty? Calm down! You're kind of killing the vibe in here.
Morty: It's Summer! Aw, geez.
Summer: Can you blame him? Come on, old man, little boy. Let's make an inter-generational sandwich.
Rick: Time to go another dream deep, Morty!
Morty: What the hell? Why would Mr. Goldenfold's dream version of Mrs.
Rick: Geez, I don't know, Morty. Wha-what do you want from me?