dialouge: : Wow. Ugh.
  [A rat appears behind the grate and starts scratching at Pickle Rick, screeching]
  Hey, listen, I know this is your world not mine. The sooner I can get out, the sooner I can go back to taking big craps, and you can go back to subsisting on them.
  [The rat breaks open one of the bars and continues to scratch. Pickle Rick starts to walk backwards.]
  You are one driven rat. Could you be a little more driven? To the right.
  [Pickle Rick scratches at a rope which is attached to a bug's arms which is holding a razor that it lets go of which is propelled upwards which breaks a rubber band which is tied to a sharp broken bottle which falls on the rat's head and chops it off, killing the rat]
  [Pickle Rick picks up the rat's head]
  Yes, yes, yes! Come on, come on, come on!
  Fresh, fresh, fresh!
  [A mischief of rats appears behind the bars, also scratching at Pickle Rick, who is not in their range.]
  Whoa, whoa, whoa, was this your friend? Don't worry, he died doing what he loved, being a dumb fucking rat.
  [Pickle Rick puts the rat's head onto a bottle cap which starts a machine which lifts him up and takes off his bug limbs. The machine then splits open the rat head and rips out its brain, then puts Pickle Rick down and begins nailing the rat's body parts to Pickle Rick's pickle body. It then sticks a needle into the brain which connects it to the limbs. Pickle Rick runs towards the rats and begins killing them.]
  Oh, yeah! Aaaah!
  [He takes out a machines on his wrists which are loaded with screws. He kills some of the rats. The screws disappear and x-acto blade pop out. He kills more rats. Transition to Dr. Wong's office.]
  