Summer laid back on the grass, trying to accept that she'd been abandoned until Rick remembers her. She remembered what Rick said to her in his drunken rant, confused and annoyed.
"God, what is Rick on about today?" Summer said to herself, "Saying some shit about christmas, calling me fat? I only put on like ten pounds, I'm fine!"
"Oh hey, another Summer got dropped off?"
"GAH! Morty? What are you doing here? And what do your mean 'another'?"
"T-this is my house, Summer. You got dropped off by Rick, right?"
"Yeah, why? Does it happen, like, a lot?"
"Uh, the Ricks have an agreement so that our universe is like fat camp and one of those anti-drug ads ads at the same time. You remember those ads?"
"FAT CAMP!? I'm not fat! I'm just a little stressed from school!"
"Alright Summer, chill, you'll stay here for a week or two, tell Rick you've been, been scared straight and pay our Rick some,like, alien money and you can go back to whatever you were doing. No big deal, now come inside."
"Fine," Summer said, turning to the front of the house. When they arived inside, she saw...
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