Rick Sanchez: [Sarcastically] Morty, please. Step back. That vat is full of acid. It will melt you completely, leaving only your bones.
Morty Smith: God damnit.
Rick Sanchez: I'm sorry, what did you say?
Morty Smith: I'm going in the vat.
[as Morty jumps into the vat his girlfriend pushes through the crowd. She runs away crying]
Rick Sanchez: [Sarcastically] Oh god, oh, I blame myself. Oh, what a tragedy. Oh, well, he's bones now. I guess all debts are paid.
NAACP member: Agreed. He's definitely dead.
AARP member: Why else would the bones come up?
#MeToo activist: While his actions were horrifying, and we are well within our rights to be outraged, I do wonder if we did bear some responsibility for this young man melting himself in acid.
[Philosophically]
#MeToo activist: Are we here for justice, or something else?
Supreme Court Justice Sonya Sotamayor: [With significance] Though justice be thy plea, consider this, that in the course of justice none of us should seek salvation. We do pray for mercy.
Rick Sanchez: Merchant of Venice. Nice. Very cool, lots to think about.
Heroin Keith: Vengeance is a tomb all encompassing...
Rick Sanchez: [Hastily] Ok. This isn't a poetry reading. A kid just died. Everyone go home and hug your loved one or something.