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Everything's twisting!
That's because you're moving parallel
to the space distortion.
It's the shortest way back home.
Huh?
This is terrible, Summer!
Whoa! What the hell?!
Oh, crap.
["Love is Entropy" plays in Japanese]
Hey, Summer. What's up?
Space Mom! I've lost sight of Grandpa.
It's all right. I'm still tracking him fine.
Not the dummy one. I mean the real Rick.
Well, that sounds like my dad.
If he needs to figure out a way back, he can.
Freaking out just makes us look stupid.
Um, I think the situation is a little more serious than that.
Ugh, you're right.
It does seem like it's a bit more serious.
Uh! Wait a sec.
Things look like they're about to get interesting.
Only the best for Rick Sanchez!
Just look at the fleet they sent to escort you.
Wow. It's a bunch of turds put into a dung heap.
Laugh while you can. No help is coming for you.
Aye!
Did I break your nose?
Well, it's no skin off my balls if nobody comes.
Could be the chance to wipe them out.
Once I finish kicking ass over here, I'll head your way.
Mm.
Space Mom, please hurry.
You know, time doesn't really matter, Summer,
especially when it comes to my dad.
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa! God damn it!
Not gonna throw up!
Huh?
- Well, we're off. - Hmm?
I guess we'll see you later, Dad.
- Oh! -
Aw, Morty. It's okay.
Are you sure you don't want to come with us, Dad?
Just forget about me. Go enjoy yourselves.
Hmm.
People usually use the cover of night to ghost their families.
Hmm?
So, you're the dickhead who made this, aren't you?
Space Bastards requesting backup.
This is our chance to squash those damn maggots flat.
Let's move!
What the hell was that?
Huh?
Hmm? Aah!
Huh?
Hello?
Mm.
Uh, yeah?
I wouldn't bother putting up a fight
if I were you.
Because I won't
hesitate to blow up the whole room if I have to.
Mm!
I just knew that you'd come here.
And you ended up just like your husband.
Hate to break it to you,
but taking me hostage won't work on my dad.
I'd never do anything so petty.
Let's settle our score, shall we?
So, I take it you're Rick C-137, right?
The one who stole my invention and my family.
I'm not here to clean up your mess.
And I don't give a damn about this device.
I'm not gonna create it, use it, or steal the stupid thing.
- Besides... - Hmm?
...I'm the one who saved Beth's life.
Ha! You sacrificed yourself like an idiot
by being emotional.
It's hard to believe,
but I guess I have that crap they call "sincerity" in me.
And those two died because of that crap.
Mistakes were made.
Honestly, I wish I had been enough of an arrogant douche
to create the portal gun.
I was planning to get the hell out of here,
but I guess that's not happening, huh?
I'll let you go on your way,
but only after I punch you in the face a few times.
Oh, man,
that was the only love I'll ever have.
Oh, please. What, were you gonna stay in there forever?
- Space Mom, are you there? - Sorry, Summer.
I've got my hands full right now.
I'll have to call you back.
I think they call that an unfair advantage.
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