Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Ooo-wee! What a season, huh?
Y-You were -- you were so great.
I-I mean all of us up.
and you're unloading all this Gen X hatred on me
Rick: Morty, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait!
I'm just glad I'm not the one that ruined Christmas.
Oh, no! I-I'm not gonna make it.
All right, your derivative drill ship
Did you get any of that?
Ohh!
and only if that fails
Can I just ask that? You can!
Morty! I see you and, uh, Rick patched things up.
Oh, my God, look at all these streets!
will we launch the White House into space...
Computer voice: Security breach.
That is bad news.
Morty, y-you want front or back?
Half pretend to be satisfied, half shit on it,
Here, I'll -- I'll do it myself.
You do your job, I'll do mine.
To stay vertical. Then show 'em how it's done.
Oop!
Why are you still playing with laser swords anyway?
Uh, Rick, uh...
Welp, I'm busted. Clearly in space already.
But Rick's gone.
You've destroyed enough!
Strike me down. What?
Unauthorized presence.
That's some pretty loud stepping aside you're doing.
Let's get your embarrassing-ass lightsaber back
[ Family cheering, Rick laughing ]
Shit.