I don't know how, but my Master Rick shrunk me to about 2 inches tall. He left his cell phone home and I'm waiting for your call.

Please help me. He keeps me in an old sneaker inside of an empty fish tank.

Call and let me know what you would do with a tiny little man like me. Would you be a kind giant, or should I run for my life? Will I end up under your huge foot or somewhere else?