Rick raised his brow facetiously and rolled his eyes in turn.

[b]"Sure Morty, just hurry. The place we're going to is *[i]bLuRp[/i]* -is probably gonna close in a four or five hours."[/b]

Rick licked his icecream cone, the cold sweetness giving him something to focus on as he tried not to ruin the moment. Mr. Poopybutthole licked his own ice cream cone lazily, his wide bulging eyes caressing the room with their gentle stare before he finally parted his lips and added his two cents.

[i]"HHHEEEEEYYYYY RRRIIIIiiiIIICCCKKK~, MAAAYBE YOU SHOULD BRING SUMMER ALOONG, HMMMMMMMmmmmMMM~?"[/i]

[b]"I'm pretty sure Summer can sit this one out Mr. Poopybutthole. Th-This one's just for me and Morty."[/b]

Mr. Poopybutthole was about to say something else, but was thankfully cut short by Rick's heading back to the garage to tune something up for their departure, which prompted him to follow.