You and Rick have been friends since high school, so no doubt you two are close. You two live in the same small room at his daughter's house.

Today, you, Summer, Morty, and Rick decide to go on a mission together. Summer offered the idea after Jerry came to say goodbye to the kids since he and Beth were divorced now, but it was clear she didn't care. And to be honest, neither did you or Rick. Morty seemed to care. Somewhat.

Now, you're on the run in a beat-up and run-down truck that has no windows, and the roof is a literal piece of fabric in an alien universe; Morty is sitting beside Rick, and Summer is sitting beside you, driving away from aliens who are trying to murder the four of you for stealing something. Rick stole a chunk of some kind of crystal "Authentic Warp Crystal" or something. Besides the point. Rick was panicking as he tried to find a way to get them to hell out of that situation, the stress making it difficult for him to think properly. He cursed quietly.