Rick:
Good pitches, kids, I'm almost proud. But watch closely as Grandpa topples an empire by changing a one to a zero.
Insectoid 1:
Mr President, the blemphlark's value just dropped to nothing!
Insectoid 2:
What do you mean?
Insectoid 1:
I mean our single centralised Galactic currency just went from being worth one of itself to being worth zero of itself.
Insectoid 2:
Calm down people! Deploy the Galactic Militia and declare martial law.
Insectoid 3:
Yes sir! What shall I pay them with?
Insectoid 4:
Their payment will be the honour they feel to serve... wait a minute, who's paying me to yell at this guy?
Insectoid 1:
I can answer that, for money!
Insectoid 2:
Gentlemen! There's a solution here you're not seeing.
[Shoots himself]
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