Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

They'll head right for it! Get MIT on the phone.
Mr. President, i-if I may?
Rick's gone, and so are all our nukes.
- hey, you come on. Hurry up, ba. - okay, yes!
Crispy Cremes with a "C"!
or it's those godforsaken Horse People that dwell underground.
My conscience.
Let him do his thing.
Oh, no. Oh! Oh!
Go. I'll hold 'em off.
Make sure it's what?! Horse semen, obviously.
Ohhh!
Oh -- oh. Right. I can protect you, little man.
New SpongeBob Dance Yes Sid Chang OC
Look at Iron Man.
Hey, what the fuck are you doing with my stuff?
Houston: Permission granted.
"Orgasogoblins"? No takers?
Blood for blood.
Hey, it was your idea, right?
with a giant human egg, even though,
Morty: Mister President! It's Morty!
Guess I should test it, make sure it's --
I am The Sperm Queen,
I'm running an inhuman amount of power through this semen.
The same thing as a lumberjack in the morning
Are you out of your mind bringing an armed sperm in here?
Morty, I have no idea what you're talking about!
Really? Okay. Cool. And thanks, Morty.
because I kept lying about it because I was ashamed!
Beth: Dad, what the hell is going on?!
Morty, you've always been a straight shooter.
Okay, but it says it is right on the barrel!