[Zim and Dib are arguing over the memory from Tak's SIR]
Zim: *I'm* the omly one with the technology to decode the file!
Dib: And *I'm* the only one with the file to be decoded!
Gir: And *I'M*...
Gir: ... I don't know!
TAK: For as long as I can remember, I've been searching for someone like you. Someone with a head like your's and a torso too. Birds sing - AND YOU'RE GONNA PAY! The end.
Zim: I have come to accept your feelings for me. I congratulate you for acknowledging my superiority in choosing me as your love-pig. FEEL HONORED!
Zim: It's over, Tak! The Earth is mine to devastate... and I already promised the moon to GIR.
Zim: I put a tracking device on you.
Dib: You did? Where is it?
[GIR is grabbing the back of his head]
Gir: Your head smells like a puppy!