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After having found a nice spot with a beautiful vista far, far, far away from anything going on involving Gaia and Rick's multitude of alleged children, Jerry Smith sat happily on a log, warmed by a cheerful fire, stripping away the bark of a stick and honing it to a sharp point with his knife, completely unaware (or simply refusing to acknowledge) the dull, unimpressed looks his children had been giving him from across the fire the entire time.
"Dad," Morty, unable to handle it anymore, finally spoke up, "can we please go back and hang out with Grampa's clay people?"
( You think this s'more makes you special? )
And, just like that, Summer realized she'd masterfully managed to cause both her dad and her brother to stalk off in pitiful dismay because of her, and she sucked in a shaky breath before letting it out slowly.
And this, she concluded, glancing down at her phone again and the absolute utter lack of any sort of signal and feeling an urge to just angrily chuck it into the nearest lake, was why camping was clearly the worst.
[[ half the reason I wanted to do this episode was Summer's S'mores Speech. Taken from and ENHANCED *cough* from S04;E09 of Rick & Morty, "Childrick of Mort," there's likely at least one more of these coming at you today; look, I unexpectedly got today off from work and I'm clearly planning to make the most of it with this plot now. Standard NFB, NFI, OOC alphabet soup applies! ]]
"Dad," Morty, unable to handle it anymore, finally spoke up, "can we please go back and hang out with Grampa's clay people?"
( You think this s'more makes you special? )
And, just like that, Summer realized she'd masterfully managed to cause both her dad and her brother to stalk off in pitiful dismay because of her, and she sucked in a shaky breath before letting it out slowly.
And this, she concluded, glancing down at her phone again and the absolute utter lack of any sort of signal and feeling an urge to just angrily chuck it into the nearest lake, was why camping was clearly the worst.
[[ half the reason I wanted to do this episode was Summer's S'mores Speech. Taken from and ENHANCED *cough* from S04;E09 of Rick & Morty, "Childrick of Mort," there's likely at least one more of these coming at you today; look, I unexpectedly got today off from work and I'm clearly planning to make the most of it with this plot now. Standard NFB, NFI, OOC alphabet soup applies! ]]
