Zim and Dib in “Bolognius Maximus”

Zim

[holding up a liquid beaker, now bloated and sausage-shaped] Finally! I think we've done it!

Dib

[snatches the beaker from Zim and chugs it down, then becomes bloated and sausage-shaped like Zim; enraged] Oh, you rotten alien monster!

Zim

This inferior equipment. Irken babies play with more advanced toys.

Dib

Hey, we wouldn't be in this mess if it weren't for your stupid evil! This is all your fault! [chases after Zim, run-wobbling down the hallway; pushes him into a tube but ends up falling as well and they fall out of the tube, sending them outside the house; holding Zim down] Now what, Zim? What's your next plan?

Zim

[looks around, seeing all the dogs surrounding them, and thinks they have no choice] Let's run, screaming.