Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Alright, Observer, gimme "Truth or Dare."
We gotta go.
Just take the L, man!
I mean...
Augh!
Yeah, we'll be right back.
Ugh, Morty...
Check the glovebox!
but in the two minutes I've had access to your server,
Put your back into it, Morty!
[ Screams ] [ Crash ]
People be fucking each other's wives, huh?
He thinks he's hosting a fucking clip show.
If the argument is that Rick and Morty
Goodbye, Churry.
Praying for death!
Is that angry stone playing... videoclips?
Man, what is this place doing to us?
[ Coughing ]
I can "observe" you're no better.
Where's your lunch money, punk?
Cars can run you over.
If it pleases the court, hold on to your tits.
We make more friends than enemies!
Holy shit! Yes!
Ow! Oww!
It was a fart. Birdperson always knows.
So... is this a stamp?
Big Doug, no.
I'm Leg Riiick!
- This guy's nuts! - Screw you, Morty!
[ Portal gun zaps ] Wha--
You're banned from that Carl's Jr.!
Mark my words, Morty!
Okay, uh, show me "Late Night Western."
I'll allow it.
Observe me harder! Harder!
grabbing the most attractive residents
Ugh.
I'm trying... Oh, Big Doug.