Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I-I'm okay.
Let's scram.
Sicilian garlic expelling out
Morty, I made you a gorilla gun.
about something unrelated.
Christ, these names, Morty.
T-This stinks to high heaven, Morty. I'm not accepting these.
Oh, shit!
Morty: Nope. I'm good.
R-Remember we tried wrapping him in tin foil
Well, this isn't gonna help our case.
What's anyone on trial for, son?
was what a treasure Nancy was.
Whoa, whoa, whoa, we're still doing the punch card system?
Big Doug... get the truck.
Morty, Morty, Morty, take me-- drive me--
You never remember to stamp the cards. You're always drunk.
and it won't happen again.
Well, how are you going to bully...
to see if it'd shield him from the evil?
Morty... I'm dying...
My... My family!
but therefore actively learning?
Oh, right, you were already watching.
It's true! He's got that beak!
This is gonna be fine.
Okay, well, we never intentionally hurt people.
Invalid.
[ Screams ]
He thinks he's hosting a fucking clip show.
Huh?
Please go easy on him, th-this one's on me,
You like that?
Are we clear? Okay, Rick.
Hey. Give me your backpack.
Why don't you take this instead?
[ Screaming ]