Morty: Duck farm, raise ducks.  How hard can it be?  Simple.  You walk around, you feed the ducks, quack, quack.  They have babies, the babies grow up, you feed them.  Then you pluck the ducks and you sell the down to people that make pillows.  Then of course you got eggs, you can eat the eggs if you want – or you can sell them to people that eat eggs too and make a little profit there.  You can eat the whole darn duck if you wanna.

Bo: I don’t know nothing about ducks.

Morty: I don’t either, I’m just making conversation.

FINANCE: What did you think of the green trim?

MINISTER: The green trim?

FINANCE: You didn't see the green trim?

MINISTER: I was thinking of the swan design.

FINANCE: Ah, yes!  The delicate swan!

MINISTER: I mean peacock.

FINANCE: Of course, peacock.

MINISTER: It's so easy to confuse a swan with a peacock.

EMPEROR: We may have the smallest army in the land, but by god, it's the best dressed.

EMPEROR: Well, Finance Minister, what do you think?

FINANCE: Frankly, your Highness, I think there are a few problems with this new royal budget.

EMPEROR: No! No, no, no, no, no.  I mean, what do you think about my new outfit?