Domain names are always half the battle. Morty gets a little preoccupied with trying to remember exactly what sorts of shows the CW does versus whatever all the other networks are bringing in. Like, he's sure he's got the gist of all that, it's just keeping it in order that's a bitch to manage. He thinks he kinda likes the CW, though.

Downside to preoccupation: not prepared for zombie attack. Rick covered his ass this time, but it's all around pretty much not the right moment to think about TV networks. Get your head in the game, Morty. These assholes sure aren't gonna do it for you. They're downright asking to get vaporized.

"Whoa, thanks. Y-you're probably right about that one. Like we can't really, we can't say we cleared a hallway out unless we hit the rooms, too." Morty does whatever the appropriately cool thing to do with laser guns vis-à-vis cocking or reloading them. There is no better time. "I can go low if you go high?"