Crazy trouble with love part 8
Glibcolbskens and Morty
Series: Rick and Morty
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"Oh man, this is not what I wanted." Muttered Morty looking around at the party guests in his house, human, alien, or unknown. "A regular party with people is one thing, but something's just begging to go bad, it always does!" He groaned as he saw what looked like a human eye on wings fly past him. "Ooooh, why does Rick keep doing this?"
"Woohoo! Party!" Called an alien in the form of a red fuzzball as he ran by while eating a chair.
"H-Hey, stop eating that, that's dad's crying chair!" Cried out Morty before seeing several dozen orange aliens with tentacles walk by while chugging from several bottles of beer at once. "Ooooh, Rick, where did they get the beer from?"
He rushed off and saw two aliens in the middle of an arm wrestling match in the kitchen with the crowd cheering them on. The only difference was that they each held a gun to their heads as they wrestled before one of them lost, making him cry in horror before shooting his head, spreading his brain and guts everywhere. "Oh my god!"
"Ha1 In you flartac! I rule!" Roared the alien who won while the crowd cheered louder with Morty backing up and trying to keep from freaking out. 'O-O-Oh god, he just died!'
"Hey, everyone come downstairs, Rick is holding a bikini mud wrestling tournament!"
"Woohoo!" Cheered the crowd who rushed out of the kitchen with Morty narrowly avoiding getting trampled while Rick had a inflatable swimming pool set up and filling it with water as dirt was inside and getting soaked.
"Alright ladies, make sure your bikinis are on right, I don't want them coming off just yet, wait until you're all nice and dirty for that." He chuckled to several females in bikinis.
"R-Rick, you have to stop this, this is getting out of control!"
"What? Morty are you nuts? We're about to have an a-awesome mud wrestling contest! I've even got some bets going on whose gonna win, you should give it a shot." Spoke Rick while he let the pool fill up with water.
"No Rick, as much as I'd like that, w-we gotta stop this party. I mean sure it seems fun, but with so many humans and aliens, something bad is just bound to happen! It always does with us and you know it."
"So what Morty, it'll work out in the end, I'm freaking Rick Sanchez, nothing can stop me!" He whooped and turned back to the pool and removed the hose. "Alright girls, the mud's ready. Everyone make sure your bets are ready because it's time to do this thing!"
"R-Rick!"
"Damn it Morty, here, take this." He muttered with a frown as he got his flask out before shoving it towards Morty. "Here, take a quick swig of this."
"Why? W-What's in it?"
"Don't worry about it, it's all good, this will make you relax." he replied as Morty looked at it nervously.
"Gee, I don't know Rick."
"Look Morty, just take a swig or I'll make you take a swig, and we both know I CAN and WILL if push comes to shove."
"F-Fair enough." He said hesitantly as he took the flask and hesitantly took a swig. When he tasted something he was caught off by the taste and swallowed it, but stopped and started coughing and hit his chest. "W...What...is this?!"
"Well, it's a good mix of vodka, adderall, and a shot of giant tranquilizer." He listed off with Morty looking at him in shock.
"W-W-What?! Rick! How can you drink a...tran...quil...i...zer…" He trailed off while dropping the flask and suddenly felt his body grow sluggish.
"It's the only thing that makes me feel alive anymore, plus it stops the shaking." He replied while picking his flask up. "It'll help you calm down and get to live a little without being a whiny bitch."
"Oh….R-Ri….ck…" He groaned as his eyes began to close.
"Now while you go off and feel mellow, I got a wet bikini contest to get back to. So go on and live a little, ok?"
"Ok…" He said blankly as he began to head back up towards the stairs. He felt like he was walking through pudding and could hear the crowd cheer when the contest started, but his mind felt like it was swimming at the same time. 'What… what is going on...a party? Right, I was doing something in this party?'
He reached upstairs and sluggishly stumbled past partygoers while occasionally bumping into them on accident. "Sorry….my bad…." He muttered as he kept moving.
Without even realizing it he reached the bathroom and leaned against the door to try and get his bearings back together. 'Ok...calm down, get it together Morty.' He rubbed his head while not hearing the faucet in the bathroom turn on. 'Just keep...your head together, and don't get hurt by getting into...some fight, or breaking something.' He thought as he shook his head once more.
"Ah, that was ni-oh! Sorry, I didn't know anyone was waiting for the bathroom." Spoke a voice as the door opened making Morty fall down and groan. "Wow, you must be wasted already."
"Rick's..fault…" He groaned as he tried to stand back up. He leaned against the doorframe and looked at the person, who was a green skinned alien with a one eye, white hair that went down the sides of the head, and was a woman considering she had some cleavage showing under her red dress that went over her thighs with thigh high black high heel boots. "Sorry about that." He groaned as he held onto the doorframe.
"Are you gonna throw up? Because if you do it on my dress we're gonna have a problem pal."
"No, no, I-I'm good." He groaned as he shook his head.
"Well if you need to use the bathroom go ahead."
"N-No, I just needed to relax….get away from the party…." He spoke moving out of the way as she walked out.
"Well good luck with that, I need a drink." She muttered to herself as she walked down the hall with Morty looking and saw her ass through the dress and felt his hormonal side keep him from looking away. He began to follow her as he kept staring at her ass. "Now where is the booze?"
"Uh...downstairs." He spoke up with her turning to him.
"Hey, you following me or needing something to drink too?"
"Following? I'm not sure, Rick let me drink from his flask...not sure of anything." He answered while rubbing his head. "But I guess I could get some booze too, I mean I am still thirsty."
"Ok….well let's get something in you." She answered, a little bit confused, but shrugged it off as the two went downstairs. 'What is up with this kid?'
'Man, that's a tight looking butt.' He thought as he kept starting. 'I wanna touch it.'
But before he could make a mistake, he saw her reach the kitchen and move to a keg which snapped some sense out of him as he smacked his cheeks.
'Keep it together Morty, don't come across as some drunken douchebag.'
"So, you want some beer from pluto or just some vodka and orange juice?"
"Uh...I'll take the pluto stuff." He answered while feeling like taking a chance with something different. 'Maybe that stuff will fix what Rick gave me.'
"Alright, but be careful, this stuff can really knock you off your ass." She said as she poured him a cup full. "Bottoms up kid."
Morty took the cup and looked at the dark blue beverage in the cup before he slowly began to take a taste. 'Tastes weird, is this normal?' He thought as he kept drinking before feeling a burning feeling in the back of his throat. "Wow, this stuff sure is something."
"Give it a second, that's when it really kicks in." She chuckled as she took a sip of her own cup. "It'll mess you up in five….four...three...two...one…now."
Morty's eyes widened with the pupils shrinking before he started to feel like he was flying and felt a tingling sensation all over that made him start smiling before it turned into chuckling and then laughing.
"There we go, seems like you're a happy drunk, huh?" Chuckled the woman as she saw Morty hold his stomach while laughing.
"Y-Yeah, I feel great, I haven't felt like this in forever!" He whooped before taking another drink and finished the cup before throwing it to the side. "I feel like I could take on the world!"
"Whoa there buddy, take it down a notch, you don't want to burn out." She spoke while calmly sipping from her own cup. "That's what every newbie says when they try some, then they go off and get themselves killed or get the crap beaten out of them because they thought they could take on the biggest guy around."
"D-Don't worry, I've taken on guys way tougher than anyone here!" He laughed while swinging his fists around. "I could kick their ass and make them my bitch!"
"Great, another drunk meathead." She muttered with a frown. She walked over and slapped him across the face, making him stumble and rub the spot.
"Ow! That hurt." He moaned with a wince while feeling the tingling sensation going away.
"There we go, you were going to go do something stupid."
"S-Sorry, it's just...wow, that stuff is good." He admitted looking away embarrassed while still feeling sluggish, but a little bit in the right mind.
"It's fine, first time drinking?" She asked with a chuckle.
"Yeah, you could say that." He admitted with a blush. "Actually, it's kinda my first party too."
"Yeah, I could tell, I could also tell where you've been looking~" She chuckled with a grin.
"W-What do you mean?" He asked nervously with a light blush.
"Kid, I've been to enough parties to know when someone's checking out my ass, you're not the first." She chuckled with a grin. "Doesn't bother me, at least you didn't try to grab it like any other guys."
"Oh man, I'm so so sorry! I-It's not really my fault. I mean, technically it was, but I didn't mean to! I was given this weird drink my grandpa Rick drinks all the time and-"
"Dude, calm down, it's natural, I'm producing pheromones."
"Wait, what?"
"Yeah, my species produce it naturally." She remarked before taking another sip and leaned against the counter. "Besides, you seem young enough to notice stuff like a girl's body, so even if I wasn't you'd probably be checking me out anyway. It's gonna happen when you party."
"I-I-I wasn't." He protested as he snuck another look at her.
"Kid, I think you need to learn how to unwind and just be frank."
"Well, um, I uh...well I guess I could, but I should try to clean up this mess."
"Why? It's not like it's your house."
"I-It is, I live here." He said as he rubbed the back of his head.
"Wait, really?" She blinked in surprise before something clicked. "Hold on, you said Rick was your grandpa, right?"
"Yeah, why?"
"So you must be Morty, his grandson he drags around on his adventures and tends to whine like a bitch?"
"I-I don't whine like a bitch!" He cried out in embarrassment.
"That's what Rick tends to tell people."
"W-Well he's wrong!" He frowned. "I-I might be a sidekick to him, but I'm not some bitch."
"Well you kind of sound like one right now." She teased making Morty blush in embarrassment even more. "Maybe now is your chance to prove him wrong."
"R-Right, what do I have to do to prove that?"
"Just worry about unwinding and having fun. Don't worry about the mess until after the party's done."
"Alright… I think I can do that." He looked unsure. "So….what's your name?"
"Glibcolbskens."
"Uh…. I can't pronounce that." He admitted making her sigh.
"Come on, it's not that hard. Try sounding it out."
"Um, ok, uh… Glibcolbingsl?"
"No, that was wrong and you just told me to go fuck myself." She frowned.
"Sorry! I'm not really good at pronouncing names that aren't from Earth, you know? I mean my grandpa is more of an expert on that than me."
"Yeah, I get that, just try to figure it out." She said with a shrug.
"Uh….Glibcolbugskin?"
"Nope, now you asked me to fuck YOU." She chuckled with a small blush.
"Crap! Uh...uh...uh...Glibcol...bs...kins?"
"Closer, but that was just nonsense."
"Um...Glib...col...bs...kens?"
"Yes, that's it! Perfect." She cheered with a grin. "See? It's not hard, just need to practice."
"Yeah, I guess I did." He said with a smile. "So… what now?"
"Well you asked about my name, so it makes sense we get to know each other and just what we do."
"Ok, well, uh, I mostly go to school and get dragged around the multiverse by Rick." Started Morty awkwardly. "You know, just stuff I have to deal with pretty daily. Most of the time the stuff Rick drags me to are batshit crazy and nearly get me killed, or worse."
"Well, you must be skilled or something to still be alive, right?"
"Rick calls it dumb luck, or just thanks to him. I mean he's the one who can make all the gadgets and cool stuff that saves our skin. I'm mostly just along for the ride."
"Well, then maybe you should start focusing on trying to catch up to him, he lives with you, right? Just try to learn as much as you can from him. While you may never reach his level you'll still be pretty fucking smart, right?"
"That's easier said than done." He sighed leaning against the cupboards under the counter. "I can barely pass math even when I try my best. I needed Rick to help get me an A just so I wouldn't flunk and I could keep going on adventures with him."
"Well, then ask for help, maybe a brain chip or enhancement?"
Morty blinked and facepalmed. "Aw man, why didn't I think of that? That'd save so much time, and it's not like he couldn't do it. Rick's so smart he probably already has dozens made in case of some crazy emergency."
"Oh yeah, they're pretty common too from where I'm from, but that's a talk for later, is there anything special your species can do?"
"Um...well….we've got the internet."
"In...ternet? What the fuck is that, can you grow, make a web out of interns, what?"
"Oh, no, it's a massive system where you can access any information you want to know whenever you want."
"Oh! Ok...weird name for something like that. On my planet we've got something similar, but we just call it InfoSpace." She said with a shrug. "That and my species have no solid bones and can shapeshift to a degree."
"Wow, you can shapeshift? Sounds badass. Humans can't really do much on our own, unless you count making shitty choices in life."
"Eh, everyone makes choices like that, and our shifting is limited to our body mass, for example I can't shrink or grow seeing how that would require more mass then I have."
"So then what are you allowed to do?"
"Well, I can do this." She said as her body quivered before she suddenly got thinner and a lot taller, making it look like she's been stretched out. "I can also make my mass go to one place." She said as she suddenly got smaller as one of her hands suddenly became gigantic.
"Wow, that sure sounds pretty cool. I bet that saves trouble finding clothes that fit."
"Yep, I can also do this." She said with a playful grin as she grew back to her original height, but her bust suddenly become much larger.
Morty's eyes widened with his mouth hanging open at seeing the chest triple in size. "Holy shit."
"Yeah, my species makes a killing at brothels and being 'escorts' if you know what I mean." She chuckled as she saw his face. "And you said you weren't staring."
"Y-You said to look, and how can I not, they're huge!" He spoke while gulping as she chuckled and made them go back to the original size as he gulped. "Uh...j-just how big can they get?"
"Really big, and for the record, I can make everything else big too." She chuckled as her ass grew a bit as well.
Morty turned bright red and tugged at his collar. "T-That's...wow."
"Yep, so, do you want another drink?"
"Uh...yeah sure, I could go for another." He said as he shook his head. 'Get a hold of yourself Morty, she's an alien!'
Glibcolbskens went ahead and refilled the cup up and gave it to Morty who started sipping from it and started to feel all tingly again.
"Make sure not to get a big head this time Morty." She chuckled as he nodded.
"You got it!" He cheered while sighing in relief. "Oh man, if I knew stuff like this was around, I would have gotten hooked way sooner."
"Hey, don't become an alcoholic on me, it's hard enough to find a chill guy who's not a sex hound, a druggie or a raging alcoholic." She remarked while looking into her cup. "Trust me, every single time I think I find one, bam! They ask me right away 'So how much do your services cost?'."
"Wait, but you just said you and others like you make a lot at brothels and stuff like that."
"Yeah, but that doesn't mean we're all whores!" She snapped with a huff and crossed her arms. "I went ahead and got a real job, a pain in the ass one, but a real one that doesn't have me shaking my goodies all day long."
"W-What job is that?" He slurred as he took another sip.
"Customer services."
He did a spit take in response which narrowly missed her.
"Hey watch it!"
"S-Sorry!" He spoke wiping at his mouth. "I was just caught off guard, you know? I mean customer services? Isn't that one of those real hard to deal with jobs?"
"Yep, and trust me, it's even harder when you have to deal with hundreds of different species daily." She remarked before taking a big gulp of her drink with a hiss. "Everyday it's the same thing. 'Hey, can you get this to work? Hey, this isn't what I bought. Hey, are you gonna wear a tighter top?', all of it from assholes who don't know common sense. That's why anytime I get a chance, I go off and party my butt off so I don't go stir crazy." She groaned. "It gets even worse during sales or when someone tries to return something they get from another world."
"Aw geez, that sounds like hell. At least you get to make money, I have to deal with homework, bullies, and can't even get the guts to talk to this one girl." He rubbed the back of his head.
"Well you're talking to me fine, maybe you just needed something to drink?"
"Huh, you make a good point. I guess I'm always so shy and meek because I never really had a good idea on what it meant to be confidant. I mean my dad, he's...kind of a wimp honestly."
"Oh, he's Jerry, right? I think your grandpa has talked about him and his name is now slang for 'pussy'." She chuckled, making him groan.
"Oh god, that's gonna come back up in the future I just know it."
"Yeah….so, what do you wanna do now?"
"Uh...well you wanna go watch the mud wrestling thing going on?"
"No, in fact I barely managed to avoid being roped into it." She said with a sigh.
"Well I'm sure if you did get pulled into it, you could probably win." He said optimistically, trying to recover from his bad suggestion.
"Thanks, but those guys just want to see my muddy girls bounce around."
"But isn't that the whole point?"
"Yep, and I'd rather avoid that, last thing I want is a picture of me getting around."
'Well she's got me there.' He thought as he rubbed the back of his head sheepishly. 'What do I talk about now?'
"Hmm, I got an idea. We both know each other, we're both drinking, so what say we go ahead and get some dancing in?"
"U-Um, ok, that sound like fun." He said with a nod.
"Think of it as practice, if you show girls you got the moves, they'll be coming to you."
"O-Ok, let's do it." He said as he took her hand and began to lead her to the dance floor. There numerous teens and aliens were moving to the beat thanks to the DJ, who was a giant spider with sunglasses and headphones on. 'Wait, I don't know how to dance!' He thought as he stopped at the edge of the dancing crowd.
"What's wrong?"
"I uh, I don't know how to dance." He admitted twiddling his thumbs.
"Aw don't worry, it's easy, just do what I do." She said with a smile as she led him into the crowd.
Said crowd was chanting and cheering as any other dancers moved for space with Morty feeling all the eyes on him. 'Ok, keep calm Morty, just dance like she does and you'll be fine!'
'Hope he doesn't have two left feet, literally.' She thought as she began to shake her body with a smile as Morty tried to copy her. "Just relax and let the music flow through you."
"G-Got it." He said as he began to relax and listen to the booming music. He heard the crowd chanting his name and took a deep breath before he started to move his body in rhythm with the beats. 'Ok, don't freak out Morty, just stay calm and focus!'
"There ya go, now you're getting it."
"Wow wow folks, it looks like we have two new dancing machines on the floooooor!" Called the DJ with the crowd cheering. "Let's give them some motivation!"
"Dance, dance, dance, dance!" The crowd chanted as Morty and Glibcolbskens kept dancing.
'I think I'm getting it.' Thought Morty as he began to smile. 'I'm doing it, I'm dancing!'
"See? Now you got it!" Glibcolbskens cheered as they kept dancing as she began to get closer and closer to him.
"Aw hell yeah! I'm dancing!" He cheered before finding two large soft orbs twerking against him, making him blush.
"That's right, now really give these people something to see." She said with a grin as her ass cheeks began to grow larger and larger.
The regular humans who saw this were stunned speechless while staring, which irked any dates they brought with.
"God damn… am I in heaven?"
"Shut up perv, and stop staring, I'm your date, not her!"
"Man, look at dat ass!"
"Yeah, she's dummy thicc!"
'Oh man, oh geez oh man! This is starting to get really hot.' Morty thought as he tried to not stop dancing. 'Please don't pop an erection, please!'
'Wow, I'm amazed he hasn't gotten an erection yet.' She thought as she kept twerking. 'I figured he was a virgin who never got this, but I must have been wrong.'
'Oh god, keep it flaccid Morty, don't pop a boner, don't you do it!' Morty chanted in his head while he could lightly feel her rear brush against his pants.
"Whooo, keep twerking!"
"Shake that booty!"
"How much for you to do it to me?"
"I'm not a hooker!" She yelled out.
"Bullshit!"
"Fight me asshole!"
"Oh you wanna go? Bring it bitch! I'm drunk, high, and I ain't scared to hit a w-OOOOOH!" He let out in a high pitched tone when she walked over and slammed her boot into his crotch.
"Anybody else feeling lucky, huh? HUH?!"
Numerous of them shook their heads no with some guys covering their balls.
"Good, I thought so, come on Morty, let's get out of here." She muttered as she walked over and grabbed him.
"S-Sure thing." He said, not wanting to risk getting kicked in the balls as well.
The two of them walked out of the living room while he saw her letting out a heavy and annoyed sigh.
"You gonna be alright?"
"Yeah, I should be fine, I just can't stand it when they call me a hooker or a whore." She huffed crossing her arms. "A girl can have big knockers and an ass to match, but that doesn't mean she's all loose."
"O-Of course, and you don't act like one either." He chipped in. "I mean, you manage to live like everyone else, working an honest day's job, right?"
"Exactly, thank you! You're the first person who gets it!" She smiled. "I mean sure, I like to get some attention, but that's mostly it, attention. That and I enjoy seeing people react when I can make my chest and ass gigantic, in which case it's just for a good laugh, but I have too much pride to go the easy route and whore myself out to get cash."
"A-And that's pretty amazing, I bet not people realize that, huh?"
"Yeah, all they see are tits and an ass." She remarked looking down at her breasts. "Chances are if I shrunk them down to nothing no one would say a word."
"Well, I think you still look pretty without them." He said with a shrug.
"Yeah, you like staring at my rear, don't you?"
"W-What?! N-No! I-I mean yeah, I mean...oh I better shut up." He stuttered with a blush as she laughed. "Glad that my suffering amuses you."
"I can't help it, you're just too easy to get flustered." She chuckled as she looked him over. "I swear, I wish I had a guy like you."
"Aw shucks, you don't mean that." He blushed looking away while rubbing the back of his head.
"No, I really do, in fact I wouldn't mind if you were my guy." She gave what seemed like a wink and moved over while rubbing his chest making him turn bright red. "So, you seeing anyone right now Morty or are you available~?"
"Uh...um….uh….y-yes?" He let out in a nervous squeak.
"Great, then come to momma~" She purred before pulling him right up against her chest making his jaw drop before she leaned in and captured his lips.
'H-Holy crap, is this really happening?! Did I just get a hot girlfriend?' He wondered while frozen in shock while blown away since she didn't wait before sliding her tongue in his mouth and rubbed it against his own, which lead to his pants feeling tight. 'Aw crap!'
'Wow, he must be getting pretty excited if he's already getting hard.' She thought as she kept kissing him. When she pulled back his mouth dropped open making her chuckle. "Easy there fella, I'm all for hooking up, but the fucking comes later, IF you're good."
"R-Right, sorry, it was my bad." He stuttered with a blush.
"Oh it's fine, just don't go expecting me to jump your bones right away."
"I-I wasn't even expecting a kiss, forget me even thinking I was going to try something like that!" He got out with a gulp. "I-I mean sure, sex sounds cool, but I don't wanna push it if you're not fine with it."
"Great, a nice guy AND you're not a horn dog." She chuckled with a smile. "That deserves another kiss." She chuckled as she pulled him closer.
'O-Oh man, I never knew parties were so great!'
(Later)
"Alright everyone, thanks for coming, hope you get home without driving over someone." Rick called as the party ended with just a mess inside and outside while Summer looked pouty as she sat on the stairs. "Alright, as far as parties go I'd say that was a solid seven, not bad for one being held in this dump. Yo Abradolf! Remember what I said about seeing a specialist when you get back home!"
"You got it Rick!"
"Ha ha, great, hey Summer, what's up with you? You look like you weren't just at the best party you'll ever be at."
"To me it sucked." She huffed getting up. "All I wanted was to be seen as one of the cool girls, but what happens instead? Nancy gets invited to the mall with them, and all because they found out she 'squanched all the way' with some weird guy called Squanchy."
"Damn, Squanchy did that? Nice. But Summer, a party isn't for fucking social status or your meaningless food chain, it's to get shitfaced and have fun! Now where's Morty? I need to know if I have to reclone him or not."
"Right here Rick." Called said boy walking over, with his hair ruffled up and looking happy with kiss marks around his face. "I didn't die, but what do you mean reclone me?"
"To be honest there was at least a thirty percent chance you or Summer would kick the bucket at this party, and don't worry about the cloning thing. I see I have at least one cool grandkid, looks like you had fun!"
"Let me guess, she was shitface drunk, right?" Guessed Summer with Morty chuckling.
"Normally that's what I'd expect, but nope, completely sober. Actually, it was pretty good. We got to know each other, talked, and she actually wanted to hook up. I even got her number." he remarked pulling out a glowing hologram card.
"Huh, let me see." Rick said as he grabbed the number and inspected it. "Well well well, you actually got a real number, nice job Morty, I'm proud of you, so who DID you hook up with, was it a Glipglob?"
"Um, I don't actually know what species she is but she had green skin, white hair and one eye and could shift her body around?" He described. "I mean I don't know if she's from this solar system, but she's really nice, even mentioned how her race were big in brothels."
"Oh you must mean a Hornioriadon, yeah the first part is 'cause some dude got real horny when he first encountered them and the name stuck. I actually got some action from a few at this one place a few years back. I'd be careful Morty, tons of guys would love to stick their dick in that ass." He said with a nod before grinning. "But nice job on hooking up with one, up top!"
Morty and Rick high fived while Summer rolled her eyes.
"So she's like some hooker?"
"Actually no. She wanted to do something different and actually works in customer service."
"Wait, really? Nice! That means she probably doesn't have many stds, good job Morty." Smiled Rick. "I think I can safely say you might NOT be a complete wimp when it comes to girls."
"Yeah, she also suggested I talk to you about a memory chip for my brain to help me in school so I wouldn't get in trouble for skipping and I might be able to help more on our adventures?"
"Uh yeah, I'll get to work on that later." Spoke Rick glancing away before clapping his hands and smiled. "Hey who wants to go get breakfast before your folks get home?"
"But grandpa Rick, they're gonna get home in no time, and we still need to clean this place up." spoke Summer.
"Not really." He remarked before pulling out a remote and pushed a button before a brief light went over the area and put it away. "There, I just stopped time, so we've got plenty of it to go get breakfast, clean up, and probably screw around before we see them get home."
"Cool, in that case I'm going to clean a bit then pass out for a few hours." Morty said with a grin. 'Maybe I'll get some real good dreams about my new girlfriend while I'm at it. I finally got a girlfriend!'