Ms. Bitters- "I expect ALL of you to bring your parents to parent-teacher night tonight."
Zim- "I never said I would attend this parent-teacher night!"
Ms. Bitters- "Yes you did."
Zim- "No, you lie! YOU LIE!"
Ms. Bitters- *puts tape in VCR; scene switches to Zim sitting in his desk fiddling with a pencil*
Ms. Bitters (on tape)- "Zim, will you be attending parent-teacher night tonight?"
Zim (on tape)- *while trying to float pencil* "Yeah sure whatever."
Zim- "Why would you tape that?"
Dib- "You sure are putting up a big fuss over something as simple as a parent-teacher night, Zim."
Zim- "Mom, I think I�ve broken my spine. My spine... ahhhhhhh!"
Zim�s dad- "That was my squeezing arm! They took my squeezing arm! Why my squeezing arm? Why?"
Dib- "Let me guess, nobody saw that, right?"
Dib- "Dad, this is Zim. You know, the alien."
Professor Membrane- "And what country is the little green boy from?"
Zim- "Yes, yes, that�s fascinating."
Zim- "I must have punch now!"
Zim- "I love you, cold, unfeeling robot arm!"
Man- "Hey, that kid�s throwing punch!"