Zim: Okay, GIR, now, which way is home?
Gir: It's this way... Or maybe that way. Oh, I don't know.
Zim: How can you not know? I just recharged your guidance chip.
Gir: Oh, I left that at home.
Zim: Left what at home?
Gir: The guidy, chippy, thingy.
Zim: Why would you do that?
Gir: To make room for the cupcake.
Zim: Great! Just great!

Zim: Okay Gir, now, which way is home?
Gir: It's this way... Or maybe that way. Oh, I don't know.
Zim: How can you not know? I just recharged your guidance chip.
Gir: Oh, I took it out.
Zim: Took what out?
Gir: The guidy, chippy, thingy.
Zim: Why would you do that?
Gir: To make room for the cupcake.
Zim: Great! Just great!

Zim: [after taking off on GIR's jetpack, ZIM and GIR crash into a dumpster] How could you run out of fuel that quick?
Gir: I emptied it out.
Zim: Emptied it out? Why?
Gir: To make room for the tuna!