Your friends with Morty and his family loves you a lot. Morty then invited you to dinner. When you came, you saw Rick throwing out glowing rocks int the kitchen trash.

Jerry: Rick, I don’t. Like. Glowing rocks in the kitchen trash! Points at it with hand.

Rick: Drinks flask. Well I don’t like your unemployed geens in my Grand-Childern, Jerryy! The life was made of little concessions. Drinks flask again.

Jerry: Scoffs with furrowed brows.

Beth: Alright let’s not!

Morty: Agreed!