Zim: Delicious, delicious! Zim: I'm normal! Dib: How I am I still the only one who sees Zim's an alien? I mean, come on! Come on! COME ON! Gaz: Why do you have to have a head? Dib: Gaz! I want you to see this. Today, things are gonna change. I'm gonna do... something! I'm not just gonna sit back and watch Zim get away with his... his... things he do! Dib: I mean— Gaz: "Things he DO"? What's your problem? Dib: Oh, you know what I mean! I'm just... I have to do something about it. Something... new! And SOON! Dib: NOW! Zim: What? WHO?! Gaz: That... that was horrible. Zim: WHOOO DID THIS?! Dib: Heh, wow.