McDonald’s Szechuan Sauce Is Back, But It’s Still Not Good

One writer braved the 724 Broadway McDonald’s to get his hands on the sauce ‘Rick and Morty’ made famous.

John DiLillo
NYU Local

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Look, I don’t know who these people are.

McDonald’s Szechuan Sauce was meant to be a silly novelty, a promotional maneuver for Disney’s Mulan that accidentally caught fire in our modern corporate dystopia thanks to a silly reference on an adult cartoon show. When last year’s Rick and Morty’s season 3 dropped a casual reference to the sauce in its season premiere, McDonald’s sensed an opportunity to goose sales. They brought the sauce back for a limited time in October, just in time for a horde of hairy virginal fanboys to descend on our nation’s minimum-wage employees to demand their muddy mayonnaise liquid.

Unfortunately, the chain underestimated demand. Bottles of the sauce sold for exorbitant amounts on eBay (Deadmau5 reportedly bought one for $15,000, which is nice because it means Deadmau5 somehow has $15,000 despite this being the first I’ve heard of him in seven years). The promotional event led to embarrassing displays like the one in the video below, where a supposed adult has a minor mental breakdown when he realizes he won’t be able to eat his chicken nuggets with a sauce he heard about on TV once.

This weekend, McDonald’s announced that 20 million packets of Szechuan Sauce would be distributed to stores across the country, and I announced that I would be going to get some because I only write about things that make me look like an idiot now.

On Monday, I headed over to the McDonald’s on Broadway. It was moderately crowded, but no one was writhing around on the floor and I didn’t see any Rick and Morty T-shirts. I paid attention in line; no one was asking for sauce. This seemed like just a normal day at McDonald’s, or as normal as any day can be at the 724 Broadway McDonald’s.

I waited on line for a good ten minutes. Around minute five, I started to convince myself that this was an event. I was waiting on line for Szechuan Sauce! This will be delicious! This will be worth it! Szechuan Sauce must be good, because a cartoon likes it!

When I got to the front of the line, I realized I would need to order something to eat with my Szechuan Sauce, unless I wanted to get a straw. I considered a burger, but decided the cost of a good story stopped short before “clogged arteries.” I asked for a medium fries, and then hesitated. “Can I also get a…Szechuan Sauce?” My tongue crawled back into my throat in an attempt to hide from the reality of the question I had just asked.

The cashier gave me a nod and punched my order in. I started to get nervous almost immediately. Wasn’t this supposed to be hard? Had he not heard me? Would I not get the Szechuan Sauce I was so desperate for?

I saw the words “Sriracha Sauce” flash across the cash register. Oh no. That’s wrong. I need SZECHUAN sauce, not sriracha! What will I do?

“That was the Szechuan Sauce, right?” I asked as quietly as I could.

Another muted nod.

Sauce in hand, I headed for a quiet place where I could enjoy my hearty and nutritious meal. Other students weren’t as brave as I was. Tisch freshman L.P. McAllister flirted with the idea of going for some sauce, but he was dissuaded by the fear of judgement: “I was going to try it, but I didn’t want to be one of the people out there yelling ‘Give it to me now!’ ”

Pictured: The spoils of war.

Upon opening the packet of Szechuan Sauce, I was shocked to discover that it looked disgusting. Oh well, I thought. Lots of things look disgusting. I’m sure this will be delicious, and I will understand everything about Rick and Morty fans.

This could be made of literally anything.

I dipped a fry in and took a bite. It tasted like…nothing.

I took a few more bites in vain, and then on about the fifth fry Stockholm Sauce Szechuan Syndrome(SSSS) started to set in. “This is delicious!” I exclaimed aloud. “It all makes sense!”

But it didn’t make sense. This was just shitty soy sauce! It tasted like the culinary equivalent of Mulan II! What’s the big deal?

I asked a self-professed Rick and Morty fan to try to explain the phenomenon. “The joke is that it’s such a vague and weird thing for someone to desire so much,” said Steinhardt sophomore Chase Newman.

Oh. So this was all a joke. What about those people freaking out about it, then?

Newman laughed, “Those people are stupid. What’s wrong with you? Why do you feel the need to do that? I hope they’re all really fucking disappointed.”

I mean, I sure am. I’m never watching this dumb cartoon.

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