p class="MsoNormal"Wallace and Gromit of Earth Dimension C-217 were sitting down at the dinner table. Wallace openly states to Gromit, "Do you see the time?". Gromit turned to look at the clock. It was precisely noon. Wallace went to the kitchen and brought out some Ricotta, Cheddar, Parmesan, Goats Cheese and Blue Cheese. Gromit thought to himself "Do we really need this much cheese?" Suddenly, out of the blue, Rick and Morty from Earth Dimension C-243 burst through the door. The Morty pulled out his freeze ray, shooting Gromit. Wallace screamed "No, me old do—" "EXCUSE ME," began Rick. "You are under arrest for crimes against the Council of Ricks. "The council of what?" Wallace stuttered. Rick continued, angrily. "You know full well what you did. Through the portal." Wallace retorted "What is that thing?" Rick getting angrier by the minute pushed him through the portal, arriving at the Citadel of Ricks./p
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p class="MsoNormal"The weirdness of the Citadel struck Wallace. Millions of clones, apparently called "Ricks" and "Mortys" were walking around. Wallace shouted loudly, "They look like they could use some cheese!" The Ricks and Mortys around stared at him weirdly, carrying on. Anything other than Ricks and Mortys usually weren't welcome at the Citadel. They finally arrived at a large door, and beyond it was the Council of Ricks. "WALLACE FROM EARTH DIMENSION C-217!", the head of the Council said. "You are under arrest by the Council. How do you plead?" Wallace was under too much pressure. Everyone was watching him. Eventually he gulped and said, "you look like you could use some cheese", pulling out a chunk of cheddar from behind him./p
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p class="MsoNormal"The weirdness of the Citadel struck Wallace. Millions of clones, apparently called "Ricks" and "Mortys" were walking around. Wallace shouted loudly, "They look like they could use some cheese!" The Ricks and Mortys around stared at him weirdly, carrying on. Anything other than Ricks and Mortys usually weren't welcome at the Citadel. They finally arrived at a large door, and beyond it was the Council of Ricks. "WALLACE FROM EARTH DIMENSION C-217!", the head of the Council said. "You are under arrest by the Council. How do you plead?" Wallace was under too much pressure. Everyone was watching him. Eventually he gulped and said, "you look like you could use some cheese", pulling out a chunk of cheddar from behind him./p