Not for Breakfast?

Oh...hey mom! Oh this? That's ice cream! Sure, I know we just finished breakfast, but you see...

When you went up to put Morty to bed, I went over to the freezer, pooped it open, and pulled myself out an ice cream cone!

Uh huh....sure....you keep talking, I'll keep eating. Perhaps when you get done, I'll be done! Maybe you should think about a lock for that freezer, I can't help that I've got a craving and knew where to look!