- Morty Smith: Summer, he's happy, I'm happy, is that why you are doing this? You don't want me and Rick to be happy?
- Summer Smith: No!
- Morty Smith: Well then get your shit together, get it all together and put it in a back pack, all your shit, so it's together.
- [pause]
- Morty Smith: And if you gotta take it some where, take it somewhere, you know, take it to the shit store and sell it, or put it in the shit museum. I don't care what you do, you just gotta get it together.
- [pause]
- Morty Smith: Get your shit together.
- [Beth and Jerry's mythologs have escaped from their cage and are slaughtering everyone at the alien marriage clinic. Beth, Jerry, and Glexo just barely escape from Beth's mytholog]
- Glexo Slimslom: What the fuck?
- Jerry: Yeah, I know! What kind of operation are you running?
- Glexo Slimslom: Us? What the hell kind of relationship do you have?
- Beth: Oh, right! Blame this on us.
- Glexo Slimslom: Ok, uh, I can and I am. Your demonized mythologizations of each other are cooperating.
- Jerry: Isn't that good?
- Glexo Slimslom: No! No! It's bad! You have the single worst marriage I've ever witnessed. It shouldn't exist. You should never, ever, ever have gotten together and I do not understand how, or why, you would ever stay together.
- Beth: Well, this is just bad couple's therapy.
- Jerry: Totally.
- Alien Therapist: Oh dear God, no! They're co-dependent!
- Morty Smith: Summer, he's happy, I'm happy, is that why you are doing this? You don't want me and Rick to be happy?
- Jerry: No!
- Morty Smith: Well then get your shit together, get it all together and put it in a back pack, all your shit, so its together
- [pause]
- Morty Smith: And if you gotta take it some where, take it somewhere, you know, take it to the shit store and sell it, or put it in the shit museum. I don't care what you do, you just gotta get it together.
- [pause]
- Morty Smith: Get your shit together.