Monster Pack
Morty, I don't know why you accepted a cursed interdimensional backpack from a magical hobo wizard!
But I'm getting rid of it!
No more monsters or things, or whatevers!
Oh, Howard, you know we can't get rid of the pack.
Never again!
And again that monster pack...
Out all night.
And you're eating your cereal like nothing's happened!
You leave the Planet-O's out of this.
I love you.
Seriously, Morty!
It reads our minds.
Well, I'm thinking of a cuddly pet.
Don't do it, man!
A cute little adorable pet!
A demon cat thingy!
See? Cute stuff comes out of it.
Cute and awesome like a unicorn!
More like a unicorn made of death!
Exactly!
You are my little deathnicorn, right?
Fluffers?
Yeah, that's not your name.
Kitty Mick Meow Meow?
Lord Cactusin III?
Oh, Doctor Sushi?
Crazy Eight?
El Gato?
Frank?
How about Felis Catus Galactus?
Not Frank?
I found this at the library. He eats planets, Morty. Planets!
Could thingy doesn't realize we're standing on a planet.
Or standing on it, right?
Why is the sky turn purple?
Two of the things you notice.
Okay, Morty. Now it's time for magics and stuff.
Use the pack!
Oh, yeah! Do poodoo!
Oh, great!
Thing?
Good enough.
Oh, man!
Oh, Howard, I got it!
Okay! What's the plan?
Captain Whiskers!
His name is Captain Whiskers!
It was nice to know you, Morty.
But you need to reevaluate your priorities.
Hey!
Captain Whiskers!
Come here, boy!
If you eat this planet, you'll eat me and my best friend!
And I'm not gonna be mention the part where we come out on the other side.
So do you just wanna be some random monster who eats the planet
or my super awesome pet?
Captain Whiskers!
Oh, the little marshmallow planets.
Don't even try!
Well, let's hope I have more cereal then.
In my backpack.
Not cool, Morty!