Morty smiles.
“…You’re so weird lately.”
“Wha—“
“Morty, get your shoes. We’re leaving in thirty seconds.”
Morty stares at the two portals. He looks at the other Mortys—the silent one, the cheerful one, the ancient one. They’re all watching him. Waiting. Rick y Morty
“No.”
“You’ll learn, boy. The Curve doesn’t ask. It takes.” Act Two: The Nature of the Threat Morty smiles
“Yeah. I learned it from the worst person I know.”