You're hastily thrown into a dark room, the only light coming from the crack from the open door and a assortment of glowing miscellaneous on what you could only could assume to being a desk. The door slammed closed and you were plunged into darkness. You felt Ricks body brush against yours before leaning into you. Just as you prepare yourself to scream the light flickers on and illuminates the room. Rick pulls away and walks into his office , carelessly leaning up against the work bench, brushing a few of the mix of gadgets out of his way. His gaze unerves you as it moves up and down your body weekly taking in every feature before taking another long swig from his flask and speaking. "So you definitely look human, for some reason dressed as a boy despite clearly being a woman" he paused for another moment, though brief, you felt exposed and every second seemed to linger on longer than you were comfortable with.

He finally spoke again, his slurred speech cutting through the silence. "Who sent you" it was so abrupt and yet emotionless you weren't sure if he was joking or not. Could he mean a agency for the job but at this point you were doubting that there was a job. A burp from rick followed by the same question once again cut through your silence. "I ughhh..no one, I mean a paper advert" you mumble out not sure what he was wanting to hear. You began weighing up in your head if you though you could take him down in a fight, it seemed like you had good odds but perhaps he wouldn't fight fair. "So what did this paper say and what do you want "? He asked bluntly now seeming bored with your presence as he began tinkering with something on his bench. "It was an advert for a job...that's kind of what I wanted" you feel like a child again , explaining yourself to a disappointed parent.

He glanced over his shoulder with one side of his monobrow raised. "A job. What kind of job" at this point you felt like an idiot, being tricked into this scenario. There clearly was no job, this man was crazy and possibly able to do some harm yet some part of you didn't just run on the spot there and then. "It didn't say, just a summer job, well paid, males only. Then listed Rick Sanchez and this address, nothing more" at this point you realise how stupid the entire thing is, to come to a random address with nothing more than a name and a promise of money. Coming back to the situation at hand you notice that the entire time rick has just been staring at you. He reaches down for a gun shaped device in his pocket, at this point you feel there is only enough time to make peace with your gods. To your surprise he shoots it into the garage door before speaking nonchalantly "here tomorrow eeuurrp,8am, use the garage door, you got the job" before you can even register what he has said, he steps through the green hole which vanishes behind him.

You leave the room somewhat unsure of what just happened. I mean I guess you got the job but how desperate were you for it. Despite his uneasy presence he hadn't actually done you any harm, at the same time he seems to have some form of teleportation device and if T.V had taught you anything it was the guy with the freaky sci-fi shit should never be trusted. You say your goodbyes to Beth and Jerry, you can tell they have a lot of questions and even suspect them to listening in to the conversation in the garage. The walk home was long but it gave you some time to think but despite your final choice at the end of the night you were still unsure it was the right one.