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Bitch, I was ready yest--
What's that little bauble you got back there?
But this cracked driveshaft brings me great pain.
I think I got a scurvy coming on.
chartreuse with cyan highlights, layered on top.
Oh. Congratulations, guys.
Are you guys millennial, or are they like 40 now?
We carry it with us for desecration,
Graze my genitals again, Taint Washer,
A metal bucket is, on a certain level, a kind of "mustache,"
which is why I shouldn't believe in souvenirs or trinket
Unless my suffering is your nourishment?
Um, can I talk to you kids for a second over yonder?
I did not, but if you're really that alienate,
[ Flesh sizzle ]
or you disapprove of the question?
I enjoy this game. [ Watches beep ]
-They all have Mohawks! -High fade,
The raidy-rays rot them away,
is why I shave the beard part.
of randomly assemble molecules
Hey, sorry my Grandpa stole your god and ruin your car.
We love being unite.
This device extracts and redistribute muscle memory.
It's the least I can do. I-I-I-I owe you this much.
[ Coyote bark ] And you want this one?
[ Laughs evilly ]
[ Chuckles nervously ]
of randomly assembled molecules
I mean, honestly, I think that they're flourishing.
sooner or later, we got to let it go.
Alternatively, I have a freaking portal gun,
They're basically pussies. -What is your deal lately?
drifting wherever the universe blows you.
ultimately defeat the purpose.
I just need a quick aside with my grandkids,
They're basically pussies. -What is your deal lately?
on an adventure immediately somewhere else --
Seriously, Rick?
and some chose to huddle near the boomy holes,
Your feelings are not only forgivable,
There's the nihilistic brute I married,
Did the boomy-booms blow up all your wordy-word books?
Downbeat!
Don't panic. -Not panicked at all. Just --
Grandpa's concern for your safety is fleeting!
Otherwise, you're just an inert chunk
Alternatively, I have a freaking portal gun,
There's the nihilistic brute I married,
All right, let's get sloppy.
You wouldn't be reliant on gasoline.
That is our glowing rock.