Dib:
That's it Zim! This has to stop!
Zim:
I'm afraid I don't know what you're talking about.
Dib:
Look at you! You've gone too far! You're a hideous blob of stolen organs!
Zim:
I've been working out.
Zim:
[hacks up a child's intestine and slurps it back up, then opens his mouth to reveal the stolen organs in his throat]
Dib:
You think you can fool a trained medical professional?
Zim:
Yes.
Dib:
I suppose you've got a heart in there?
Zim:
Six of them.
Dib:
Intestines?
Zim:
Large or small?
Dib:
Spleen?
Zim:
In three different colors.
Dib:
What about lungs?
Zim:
[pauses for a second, then uses his robotic spider legs to lift himself into the ceiling to go find lungs]
Dib:
You won't find lungs on my watch Zim!
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