| rdfs:comment | - Zim: Hmmm... Chicken! Mmm hmmm! Hmmm... hmmmm. Computer: Security breach, unknown intruder! Zim: Ha! Zim: Hmmmm.... Mmm, hmmm! Hmmmm.... Gnomes! Capture the squirrel! Dib (from inside the squirrel): Hey! Hey! Zim: Ha! Nice try, squirrel-Dib! I laugh at your pitiful attempt at spying! Here I go. Dib: Go on, laugh! Dib: But one day, you'll be sitting in your house feeling all safe and secure, and then you'll look over and I'll be there! Doin' stuff! Dib: Let's just say your home defenses could use some tightening. Zim: You're lying! Zim[Off-screen]: Hey! Zim: Hey! GIR (tearfully): Thank you.... Zim: Hey!
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| abstract | - Zim: Hmmm... Chicken! Mmm hmmm! Hmmm... hmmmm. Computer: Security breach, unknown intruder! Zim: Ha! Zim: Hmmmm.... Mmm, hmmm! Hmmmm.... Gnomes! Capture the squirrel! Dib (from inside the squirrel): Hey! Hey! Zim: Ha! Nice try, squirrel-Dib! I laugh at your pitiful attempt at spying! Here I go. Dib: Go on, laugh! Dib: But one day, you'll be sitting in your house feeling all safe and secure, and then you'll look over and I'll be there! Doin' stuff! Zim: Stuff? In my home!?! Never! You'd have to find some kind of flaw in my security net! Since that could never possibly happen, you'll have to do your stuff elsewhere! You haven't discovered some kind of a flaw, have you? Dib: Let's just say your home defenses could use some tightening. Zim: You're lying! Zim: Nothing breaches my defenses, nothing! You hear me, squirrel boy? Nothing! Zim[Off-screen]: Hey! Zim: Hey! Delivery Man: Here's the pizza you or-dered. GIR (tearfully): Thank you.... Zim: Hey! GIR (wipes away tears of joy): I... I love you.... Zim: GIR! We fend humans away from our home, not invite them over! GIR: I had a coupon! Zim: Maybe there is some kind of flaw! But what? Zim: The smell...all that cheese! GIR: I like it! Zim: It's sickening! And your lippy... Smacky noises... aren't helping. GIR: Don't worry, I like you too! Zim: Get off of me! Get off of me, GIR! Zim: Get off of me! Zim: You're horrible! Zim: GIR! Get me cleansing chalk! Quickly! Zim: Why was there bacon in the soap!?! GIR: I made it myself! GIR: YOU GOT A PIMPLE! Zim: Pim-pol? GIR: Just like on TV! Kid: Yesterday, I was just like everyone else. I fit in. But when I woke up this morning I had- 'Student:'-A pimple! HighSkoolers: Eeew! Girl: Freak! Student: Now my life is a hideous montage of humiliation and shame! Student: Acne Blast Man! Acne Blast Man: Yes, it is I, here to restore your social life to its former... glory! Student: Thanks, Acne Blast Man! Zim: I must obtain Acne Blast! GIR: I got some right here! Zim: Give me that! Zim: That made it worse! GIR, how could you? Zim: GIR? Zim: GIR, get out of there! Zim: This is so not right! It's jeopardizing everything I've worked for! How can I study this planet if the entire population is staring at my freakishly deformed head? Zim: Stop! Stop! Get away! GIR: Yes, I will stop. I will obey. Zim: You? Obey? Okay, GIR. Roll over. GIR: I obey. Zim: Hmmm... GIR: I'm dancin' like a monkey! GIR: Monkey dance! GIR: Obey. Zim: This hideous blemish appears to have hypnotic powers. GIR: Hypnotic powers. Zim: If it works on humans as well, I may be able to use it to hypnotize Dib into telling me what he knows about my security system. But first, I must disguise it. Zim: I will call you... Pustulio! Together we can hypnotize the enemy and bend them to my will! Zim: Have you met my friend Pustulio? He is visiting from... another place. Peeyoopi: Ew, he's- Peeyoopi: -Beautiful. I love him. Zim: You, frolicking dirt child. Meet Pustulio. Mary: Get away from me, you- Mary: -Object of my unsurpassed worship. Zim: Pustulio demands your attention! Lizard Boy: I'm in pain! Snarl: It is as Pustulio wishes. Ploopti: Does Pustulio wish for me to pop my spine back into place? Zim: Yes, very well. Zim: You will tell Pustulio everything that Pustulio wants to know! I am Pustulio's official spokesman. Whatever information you give to me will please Pustulio. Zim: Stare deeply into Pustulio, he is your master, he is- Gaz: Go away. Zim: Are you sure you don't want to look at Pustulio? Zim: Come, my filthy stink children. You shall reveal your secrets to Pustulio in the privacy of the classroom. Dib: What's going on, Gaz? What's he up to? Dib: Huh? Huh? Huh? Some sort of hypnosis. It might have something to do with that thing on his head. Dib: Someone has to stop Zim before it's too late! Dib: Don't look at that thing on his face! He's using it to control you! Smolga's voice: Pustulio rocks! Dib: There is no Pustulio! It's just a pimple! A hypnotic pimple! Zim: Look at Pustulio. Dib: Never! I'll never surrender my free will! Zim: Smackey, hold him! Dib: No, Torque, can't you see it's just- Torque Smackey: I see only my love for Pustulio. Dib: You can't make me look! I'll just shut my eyes. Zim: Oh, you'll open them. You have to breathe sometime. Dib: No I- Wait... Dib: What do eyes have to do with breathing? Dib: I will tell Pustulio everything. Dib: No, must keep control! Dib: Pustulio is my friend. Dib: He's a pimple! Nothing more than a- Dib: I... Dib: I... I love Pustulio. Zim: And Pustulio loves you too. Release him, Smackey. He is part of the collective now. Zim: Now, tell me. Tell me the flaw in my house's defenses. Dib: But... I can't... must infiltrate! Zim: It would make Pustulio happy to know this thing. Don't you want (Zim flicks Pustulio and he wobbles around) to make Pustulio happy? Dib: Yes... no! Zim: If you tell me, I'll let you hold Pustulio's little hand. Dib: The weakness is simple. A blind spot...in your gnome field. Dib: Nothing to stop me from simply tunneling under... house and attaching a spy monitoring system. Zim: Success! Huh? Zim: Bye Dib, and thanks for the information! I've got a few more lawn gnomes to plant! Peeyoopi: What happened? Ms. Bitters: Dib, you will not leave Skool grounds until all this mess has been cleaned up. Dib: Me??? But- Ms. Bitters: Silence! Dib: Can't I use that sponge? Ms. Bitters: No.
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